Raffaelo POV.
Ti passed by quite quickly after the battle against Uncle Phillip and more than a week had already passed.
During that week, Gloria was unconscious until a few days ago when she finally woke up.
It was relieving to find her training on the training fields again after all that ti.
'Well, now….she's going to be more focused on getting stronger".
I currently reside in Mother's mansion since my Father's mansion was undergoing reconstruction after the battle but my sisters couldn't find the ti to trouble since they had other things to take care of.
Gloria, Fiona and Rebecca left for the Republic of Lumbrica…the capital of our country. They were attending the Horic Academy of Gifted children.
It's an institution that's more or less like a school but for Kids with talents in magic or Swordsmanship. It doesn't have to be those two either, all kinds of talents are welcod.
The academy takes in new students every year and you must have at least reached 15 before getting in, aning five years from now after the battle of the families I have to attend the academy and Rebecca is also taking the entrance examination this year. She'll be safe with Gloria and Fiona so I don't need to worry about her and the exam isn't sothing she would fret over as well
'In my previous life…the academy was more like torture for …..though I t so very interesting people at the ti….especially Annie….my forr fiancee….'
I sighed as I looked down at the pavent.
The snow had finally stopped falling and signs of spring were finally blooming out.
I didn't really have anything to do throughout the week.
'I've done so much ntal training that I've gotten sick of it'. I thought.
Thalia went back to Juvenile Law school but she seems to be preparing to get into Horic Academy. It's a good thing too since I won't have any family waiting for when I get over there. Morganna on the other hand seems to be holding a grudge on us…I think.
"Raph.. " and just like the saying goes speak of the devil and she appears.
I slowly turned around to face her. "....Yes sister ?"
She was still wearing her night dress.
"...you must have overslept" I muttered as she walked closer to , fisting her sleepy eyes.
"Is that how it seems…." She muttered as she yawned loudly. "I can't find the new maid…where is she ?"
"You an Priscilla…."
"..yes…her…I need to take my bath and all….where is she ?" She repeated her earlier statent as she stared down the window as well.
After the whole incident, my mum ensured to find every single one of our maids and guards that abandoned us. The punishnt given to them wasn't light either since it was a straight banishnt. Well it's a suitable punishnt since The Jun family has a generation old torture room in the basent. No one really liked to talk about that till now.
The head cook and Charmie escaped. There wasn't a single trace of them in the towns surrounding us so I figured they either bailed out of the country or had soone really high up there protecting them.
She stared at the big tree next to the mansion and let out a small sigh. "Why do you think those maids betrayed us ?"
'Is she still caught up with that ?' I thought with a puzzled expression. She never really ntioned anything about it since then, retreating to herself.
"Why do you ask ?" I asked with a raised brow.
She turned towards with an expression that seed to mature for a 12 year old.
"What is it ?" I asked.
"....I'm going to pick a sword....since humans don't try to get along it's only right I do sothing about it…"
'Wait ?! She holed up in herself for a whole week just to co out with that conclusion'
A small chuckle escaped my lips but I couldn't hold back the laughter that ca right after.
She stared at , baffled at my reaction. "Is it that funny ?" She muttered pouting her lips.
"No…not at all" I patted her head. 'Little girl…there is so much to this world you don't know yet….' I thought as mories of her in my past life fild through my head.
"Huh ?" She mumbled out but didn't reject my hand.
"Don't worry about needless thing….firstly…protect sothing….you should find power to protect sothing….the Jun family especially focuses on bonds and love…so…find sothing you wish to protect".
She stared at blankly. I couldn't tell what went through her mind but it sure wasn't going to be so girly thought.
"You talk like an old man". She turned around and walked away in an instant leaving with an almost suffocated expression.
"She ca out so an" the familiar laughter projected in my ears as a presence suddenly appeared on the rail of my window.
"You're still here…Mr Jero ?" I mumbled so few words looking up at the dignified dark skinned man before . 'This man really saved our a*ses back then'.
"Sorry sorry….your dad's calling you to his study…I ca to tell you that" he said, jumping into my new room.
I couldn't help but gaze at his toned muscles and dignified structure. Don't get wrong, I'm straight.
"You want to build your body as well don't you" he asked almost like he could read through my thoughts.
Well, there was no way he could.
"Yes….do you have a routine ?" I asked, getting up from the stool and walking out of the room with him behind .
"Well…body building isn't exactly easy you know….and most Swordsn skip through it".
Well body building may not seem like a necessary factor for a swordsman but there are tis when we've got to be a man and use our fists. In my past life, I was as slim as a broomstick. Well not literally but in that sense.
"It's necessary" I replied as I got to my Father's study. Well it belongs to my Mother but they seem to use it together more often these days.
'Now that I think about it….since after that battle….they've been focusing on training and understanding the ways of the Sword…..did sothing happen that I'm not aware of ?' I thought as the door clicked open before I could get hold of the handle.
A slim brown haired lady with hazel eyes slowly opened the door. I noticed the dress she was putting on. 'The head maid…' I thought as my trait activated on its own and I noticed her number of stars. It tends to do that these days.
'Anyways….an 8th star maid….not bad father'
She clasped her hand on her mouth as her gaze t mine and bowed. "Good day young Lord".
'Young Lord? I like that…..but…Why am I young…?'
"...good day" I replied and nodded my head as I turned my gaze to a petrified Jero.
'Huh ? Is this a love triangle?' I thought, noticing the red blush on his cheeks. 'Do people's cheeks just turn red when they see an attractive person they like…jeez'
I walked into my Father's study, locking it from behind and leaving Jero to handle whatever situation that was.
"Good day, Father".
He looked up from the small newspaper he was reading and his lips curled into a proud smile. "Is there sothing on my face ?" I asked out of curiosity, chucking a little at the sa ti.
"Of course not…what could be so funny in that unattractive face of yours". My mothers taunts projected in my ears and I slowly turned to my left where she laid down in an undignified position on a sofa while reading a novel.
There were shelves of books surrounding the walls of the room and only two windows served as the ventilation and source of light. 'With this kind of setting…it's no wonder they have six kids'
I chuckled at the thought and she furrowed her brow as if reading my mind.
'Are all of you psychic now ?' I sighed. "Mother you jest, I'm a handso kid just so you know". I turned around to face my Father ignoring her words. It's true.
Even in my past life, I was regarded as too "beautiful" for a guy because of my white hair and eyes.
"This kid !" She cried out, adjusting her position as my father laughed.
"Let's get to the reason I called you here shall we"
"But…before that….Father…you got an 8th star maid ?" I asked, rembering the lady that I had just t outside.
The question seed to hold more weight than I actually thought.
"How did you know ?" My mother asked.
My gaze jumped to her and we stared into each other's eyes. I did get these particular eyes from her.
"My trait….I can see it" I replied.
My father seed flabbergasted while my Mother just clicked her tongue. "The Jun family". She muttered and continued with her novel.
"Anyways…Raffaelo….I think it's about ti". My father pinched in and he said just the right words to peak my interest.
I turned my gaze towards him in an instant beaming with excitent. The Jun Family technique. Once you beco a 5th star and possess a trait, you begin your training in earnest.
There are exactly 13 techniques each with its own difficulty in mana control and strength. It's sothing we pass down only to our direct lineage and if allowed, our partner. Luckily, the male heads of the Jun family don't favor polygamy mostly because they're a bunch of lover boys.
Well, that includes too.
"The Jun Swordsmanship Training…it'll be good for you to start in earnest so you can make preparation for the battle of the family".
I nodded my head without waiting for him to explain the rest. He chuckled.
"You little kid….do you think the Jun Swordsmanship Training is so joke ?" My mother asked with a disapproved tone.
'Is she one of those….tsundere mum ? Is that a thing ?' I pondered on my thoughts, almost forgetting she asked a question.
"....I want to get as strong as I can….after all…I intend on protecting my mum" I replied with a childish smile.
She stared at blankly.
"That may had worked 3 years ago but not again"
I felt a piece of arrow poke my heart at her remark. 'Why are all the won being an to this morning ?" I thought quickly, turning to my father. "Can we please start….?" I asked.
He chuckled, enjoying my predicant as he got up from his chair.
I felt satisfied with my parents' reactions. It ant we were still a close family.
'At least….no more drama for a while….'
Or so I thought when we heard a loud horn sound from outside. A sound that sent chills down my spine without even realizing it. 'PTSD…' I thought as my dad looked out through the window.
"As expected…..the royal ssenger"
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