episode_0085

“Did you also apply [Recovery Potion] and [Burn Ointment]?”

Hahyunt, who exudes such refreshment that her face becomes shiny, asks what happened with Dincia, who went out together, about the situation.

＂Yes, Hahyunt.＂

“The [Recovery Potion] that you took will heal all internally damaged parts.”

The doctor was already excited at the thought of organizing the large amount of medicinal herbs that Dahuin had given him.

“But… it seems like the skin tissue has already settled in… so it seems like the burn marks on my left hand won’t be able to be treated.”

＂If Daheein wants it, there is no way..＂

Knock knock!

Hahyunt pats her on the shoulder as if it’s okay and tells her to go in first.

＇I wanted you to know how big a stain burn marks are on a man..’

＇This father feels very heavy at the fact that other people’s eyes only looking at you externally will feel different.’

Even when he looked back on his life so far, Hahyant was able to clearly intuit it.

No matter how precious and protected a man is, in an aristocratic society such a small flaw would be a big stain.

‘I’m really sorry that my father couldn’t protect me..’

‘I’m sure you’ll do well there.’

Sigh.. Sigh..

Hahint carefully strokes Dahuin’s black hair, which is sleeping soundly, like silk.

So as not to wake him from his peaceful sleep.

***

It wasn’t until the next day that I was able to wake up in the infirmary.

‘Are you very tired?’

‘I think I slept too soundly..’

The softness of the bed is stranger than expected.

The feel of the soft blanket and the warm sunlight coming through the window feel so good.

Chilly, but not too cold.? This is an environment where you want to hide yourself under a blanket.

＇I feel like I’m becoming lazy..＇

Ssss..

＇But it feels so good?＇

‘I’ll forgive you even if it’s a little like this…’

The moment I was about to fall asleep again.

“Boss, I’m going in.”

Good profit..

Deacon Nam, who was always by my mother’s side and was in charge of simple financial affairs and all the little things inside the mansion, came to visit.

A man who looks quite old.

A gentle gaze as if both eyes were closed and open.

Nevertheless, the neatly pressed black suit-like attire and the monocle with a gold border were a great combination.

Of course, that neatly trimmed mustache is attractive in its own way.

“The lord told me to come find him when he wakes up.”

＂Sleep in late.＂

“Please wake up quickly.”

A tone that is stronger than expected.

Would I have felt this way if I had a grandfather?

I could only feel somewhat at ease at the caution of Deacon Nam, who spoke kindly in a placid tone.

sparkle.!

The moment my body was so gently lifted up by Deacon Nam’s hand, my eyes met his.

I noticed that his eye color was different.

His eyes, reflected through the monocle, were clearly blue.

＂Deacon.. maybe those eyes.＂

Why didn’t I know this until now?

No… maybe it would have been more natural not to know.

That’s because Deacon Nam was always facing us with narrowed eyes.

“Is this what you mean? young master.”

Deacon Nam slightly lowers his monocle and carefully shows it.

[monocle]

It is a monocular made of [polycarbo ore], which is one of the few in the world.

The effect of [polycarbo ore] imbued with blue moonlight allows you to see the dark surroundings without any light.

The craftsmanship of the manufacturer is excellent, allowing for high visual acuity.

Added – The wearer’s eyes appear blue.

“This is something left behind by the person who left first.”

＂It means that I will protect my lord and his family as much as I can.＂

A sad, bitter smile appeared on Deacon Nam’s face.

Did I touch a sore spot?

“He was a very unkind person to me.”

“You stayed by my lord’s side until the day you left..”

How can a story like this be told without any change in facial expression?

If he is the one who encouraged me to wake up like this, Deacon Nam can truly be said to be top-notch.

No, it had to be that way.

Ssss..

Shivering from the chilly warmth, I quickly put on some clothes and quickly headed to the office where my mother was said to be.

***

Knock knock knock!!

When I arrived at the office, I quietly waited for my mother, who was reading a mountain of documents on her desk.

Of course, I warmed up my body in the chilly early morning with jasmine tea served by Deacon Nam.

‘It’s finally melting a bit..’

I feel the warmth spreading around the fireplace.

＂So.. is Belzab okay??＂

My mother’s black hair and blue eyes visible through the bright morning sunlight…

Her eyes were reading the document quickly, as if she was in a hurry, but her calm voice was directed at me.

“Master, stay healthy!”

I had brought a bundle of stories on my back that made my mouth itch.

And as if he had been waiting for this moment, he continued to tell the story of the seven months he had been there.

Even the trivial story of how he called Beljav “master” and how he served delicious food to impress her.

A smile slowly bloomed on Dincia’s face as she glanced at Dahyun’s expression to see how happy she was.

“And I made a friend for the first time. mother.”

Dincia, who had been watching Da-hein talking happily for a while, heard that she had made a friend, so she put down the document she was reading and approached her cautiously.

Trudging. Trudging.

＂When you say friend.. is it a woman?＂

It was clearly Dincia who was showing the documents.

“yes!”

At that moment, the thinking circuit in Dincia’s head began to spin rapidly. And then pause for a moment! stutter

The fact is that the Beljav guy also has a child of the same age as Dahein.

Belzab really likes Dahein.

＇As expected, I wasn’t leaving it to the Belzab guy..＇

＂Well, yes, yes… I feel like I’ve seen and learned a lot and grown over the past 7 months, so I’m really happy for this mother.’

dump.

Dincia, who postponed work for a while, sits down with Dahein.

＂Dahuin. “I think it’s about time..”

“I’m trying to get you into the {Royal Academy}.”

The lukewarm feeling of heterogeneity that I have felt until now…

I could guess that it was to send me to {the Royal Academy}.

‘suddenly.?’

“yes..??”

＂Enrollment?＂

Of course, as my mother said, I expected that one day I would have to go to such an educational facility.

However, I was even more embarrassed because I never thought I would receive the notification so suddenly…less than a day after my return.

“Ha, but mother. I still have magic power…”

The fact that men know how to use magic power is an unprecedented and unprecedented thing in {Rizeslin} competition.

If the world found out about my existence, I might face a dangerous situation with significant repercussions.

However, a year ago… there was already a precedent of my mother spreading my existence to various countries to find me, who had been kidnapped.

Therefore, it is not that strange to be admitted to the {Royal Academy} in this situation.

He also said that he had already completed the admission process to the {Royal Academy}.

“Son. Do you remember that promise you made 7 months ago?”

“You obviously wanted to become stronger.”

What your mother said is correct.

This strength created by experience speaks and speaks in real time.

“Of course, there is also a way to remain in {Dirlin Village}.”

“As a mother, I want my son to see this wide world.”

My mother was already showing an expression as if she had made up her mind.

{Royal Academy}

It is a learning place that only focuses on individual skills and talents, regardless of status, regardless of race, commoner, or noble.

Here at {Royal Academy}, {Knights for Service} are always on standby under the protection of {Alysseum Kingdom}, and it boasts the best complement and performance, so interference from outside is said to be close to impossible.

Most of the students produced here later become prospective knights or govern each country and territory, so their status is also at a high level.

＇We can’t hide the existence of Dahyun, who is growing rapidly. ＇

‘Then at least.. if I can raise my son under the protection of the kingdom..’

In a way, Dincia’s conclusion is an investment and safety measure for Dahin’s future.

It was also intended to expose society to the unusual practice of men using magical powers so that they would naturally integrate into it.

I couldn’t bear to listen to my mother’s words like that.

Mother was the kind of person who always guided us all in the right direction.

Therefore, I do not reject my mother’s recommendation and nod my head in agreement.

“mother..”

“Then when will I enroll?”

Ssss..

Tread.. plod..

Dincia goes back to her desk again, rummages through the documents, and then hands her a letter about the {Royal Academy}’s admission process.

“Read it.”

I open the letter with a pounding heart.

And as the cold sweat on my back showed, it took quite a while to accept this situation.

“Oh, mother!!”

I had no choice but to run straight to my room.

‘I haven’t even packed my bags yet…’

‘Mother… you’re an idiot.’

just as expected. The letter that fell to the ground stated that a carriage would arrive from the Royal Academy tomorrow.