Besides the wide and decorated garden in their lodging, there was also a small backyard. Although it was managed well, it didnât give off the same feeling of care and novelty as the garden did. Yet, it was this aspect that appealed to Hans more.
Whoosh!
He clutched Estellade harder and swung his sword. Even though he had come back from watch duty, he didnât skip on basic training. He always practiced some sword swings even when Zich gave him a vacation to rest. It was because his body had become so accustomed to training that it was more uncomfortable for him to not do them.
Whoosh! He focused all his attention on each swing. Since he had suppressed all his mana, sweat flowed down his face.
âI think thatâs enough for today.â Since he had to be on watch duty the next day too, he couldnât overexert himself from training. At this point, Hans knew that sufficient rest was also part of training and put Estellade back away. Then, he said, âGood to see you again, miss.â
âLikewise, sir.â
Before he realized it, Lara was standing beside him.
âDid I interrupt you?â Lara asked.
âItâs not like I was officially training. Besides, Iâm not such a great person that I would be bothered while swinging my sword a couple of times to loosen up.â
âThank goodness.â
âAnyway, what are you here for, miss?â
âMy team and I moved out to stay at this place, and I happened to see you.â
âI see.â
The two didnât speak for a moment. Although they couldnât say that they were strangers, they werenât friendly with each other to the point that they could fervently exchange topics to discuss. It wasnât that they disliked each other; they simply didnât have a common topic to talk about.
Hans thought about just leaving when he saw the sword on her waist.
âI see that you havenât given up on your sword yet.â
ââ¦Yes.â Her expression wasnât bright. Considering that she had talent in swordsmanship and personally liked the field, it seemed most likely that there was an exterior force behind her dark expression. He could think of only one thing.
âI suppose Sir Zenard isnât pleased with your decision.â
ââ¦â Lara bit her lips, proving that seemed to be the answer. No, seeing her response, it seemed that it wasnât easy to disagree with Glen.
âNow that I think about it, she looked out of place when I saw her last time.â Hans got this impression from a simple glance in her direction. That was how obvious Laraâs situation was.
âIs your group perhaps treating you like an outcast?â Even as he asked this, Hans thought there could be no way. Yet, Lara didnât answer him right away.
ââ¦Is it really true?â
âThatâs not it.â Lara twirled around and disappeared into the building like she was running away. Although she denied it, considering her attitude and the partyâs atmosphere, it seemed like the other members werenât treating her well.
âWith her abilities, isnât she an impressive party member?â Hans wondered. Although Hans didnât have a clearly favorable opinion of Lara since she didnât think well of Zich, he knew she was a skilled swordsman. Even Zich had acknowledged this fact. Yet, Hans decided to stop thinking further. âItâs none of my business.â
She was a member of a different party. Furthermore, he wasnât close enough to her to intervene either. He remembered Zichâs teaching, which was, âDonât fool yourself into thinking that you can solve everything.â
Hans wiped off his sweat with the towel he prepared beforehand and went inside the building. He was trying to think of what to do after taking a refreshing shower when he saw Lara in the lobby leading to his room. Since they had parted ways awkwardly, he didnât plan on talking to her and decided to pass quietly to enter his room. Lara was staring blankly somewhere, and without thinking, Hans turned to see what she was looking at. In the wide-open lobby, he saw the lodging placeâs garden.
Hans saw Lyla first. That wasnât strange since she frequented the garden these days. There was no reason for her to not go there just because Zich wasnât with her. However, the problem was the person with her.
âAh, Glen Zenard.â
Hans didnât have a very good impression of this fellow. Not only had Hans been influenced by his partyâs leader, Zich, who passionately hated the man, but Hans also wanted to distance himself away from Glen after meeting him several times. Glen was conversing with Lyla while wearing an amiable smile on his face. Lyla was responding to him fairly well.
âHow strange. Ms. Lyla isnât the type of person to exchange lengthy conversations with others besides our party members.â Furthermore, he knew that Lylaâalthough not as much as Zichâalso disliked Glen considerably.
âI suppose she is trying to do something.â
Hans didnât think for a second that Lyla was becoming friendlier with Glen. He could easily tell that she was purposefully putting up a pretentious act for Glen. However, unlike Hans, who made such projections, Lara couldnât have been more unsettled. She turned around. Although she noticed that Hans was near her again, she didnât react to him. Her mind was too full of thoughts. In the end, she walked back up to the staircase, and as Hans watched her go, he thought she looked like a straggler about to collapse.
* * *
Snoc and Elena toured the area. Pialu was a trading city where people from beyond a mountain range and completely different cultures exchanged goods. As expected, there were many exotic goods. At least, there usually were such goods.
âThereâs not much today too.â Elena pulled her eyes away from the goods showcased on the stalls and murmured. Since they reached Pialu, Elena frequently wandered around the streets to find interesting items, but she hadnât been able to find any item she liked so far. In the first place, there were not many items on sale, and the reason for that was obvious. Due to the monsters attacking Pialu right now, the supply chain in Pialu had been blocked. Since they werenât completely surrounded by monsters, basic trades still took place, but most of the trade that passed through the Denest Mountain Range had been basically cut off. However, since Pialu was still a trading city, precious items could be found sometimes, and magical items were one such example. Of course, for Elena, they were not very impressive items since Zichâs group possessed all kinds of rare and special items. However, they were enough for eye-shopping.
ââ¦Dwayne?â
While Elena was looking at a magical item, she heard someone call her name. ââ¦Acous?â
âWe meet here of all places.â Pina Acous was next to her; it seemed as if she was also looking at magical items. Pina looked at Snoc. âHeâs your companion, right?â
âYep. His name is Snoc.â
âHello.â Snoc awkwardly bowed his head. Nowem rode on his shoulder and yelled, âKoo!â
Pinaâs eyes sparkled when she saw Nowem. âA magical beast of the earth.â Pina had witnessed how Snoc and Nowem fought in the last battle. Pinaâs curiosity, which all mages possessed, appeared in her eyes.
Koo⦠Nowem hurriedly hid himself in Snocâs arms. Even the great magical beast of the earth, Nowem, was terrified by the inquisitive eyes of mages.
Pina frowned, but she didnât make any other gestures towards Nowem. âIâm Pina Acous.â Instead, she introduced herself to Snoc. âIâm from the same magical tower as Dwayne.â
âYes, Iâve heard. Iâm Snoc.â
The two shared a short handshake.
âI didnât know that you also came out of Sunewick.â
At Elenaâs words, Pina calmly replied, âI left because it was hard to stay there.â
âAs expected, is it because of that event?â
âYeah.â
Elena closed her mouth, and Pina didnât say anything. Snoc glanced at them as they stood in heavy silence. Nowem also poked his face out and darted his eyes around.
ââ¦You use magic well.â Pina was the one to first break the silence.
âYou were also amazingly skilled as usual,â Elena replied.
The two went back to silence. Snoc was about to say something to break the awkward silence when Pina moved one step closer to Elena, startling her. She sensed competition or a strong emotion-like hostility in Pinaâs eyes.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIâm going to go back to Sunewick no matter what and Iâm going to become the next master and restore my schoolâs honor.â
âUh, Acous?â
âThen, Iâll show the world for sure this time.â Unlike Pinaâs aloof tone so far, her words had strong emotions in them. âIâll show them that the Quaral School of Magic is better than the Pulru School of Magic.â
Pina turned her body aroundâher attitude was cold enough to freeze the atmosphere. She disappeared among the crowd while continuing to let out a cold aura. Elena stared at her back in a daze.
âNo matter how I see it, it seems like she resents me.â
âRather than you, itâs your father. Or your grandfather. Or she might have a grudge against your whole school.â Snoc stood next to Elena and continued, âBut if she wants to get mad at you, thereâs no reason for her to resent you. Even though the Jaewick family was used as a ploy, in the end, it was their choice. I guess, thereâs no need to have a reason to dislike someone.â
Koo. Nowem jumped out from Snocâs arms and hopped onto Elenaâs shoulder. Then, he tapped her shoulders a few times as if to comfort her. Elena chuckled.
âYou donât have to put yourself down for such a thing. You didnât do anything wrong, and you donât have anything to be responsible for. Even if you understand her anger, itâs a different story altogether to accept it. Thereâs no need for you to feel guilty.â
ââ¦Do you really think so?â
âYeah. I think the same for what she said about her school of magic. Youâre not thinking about getting pushed back by her, right?â
âOf course not.â Elenaâs words were filled with confidence this time. It was a bit of a reach to say that Elenaâs school of magic was the Pulru School of Magic since Lyla was her teacher. However, it was precisely for that reason that Elena could not be defeated by Pina. Elena could not possibly accept defeat when she was getting taught by a teacher who was the very definition of perfection.
âI wonât ever lose.â Elena made a firm resolve.
* * *
Zich opened his eyes. He raised his senses and scanned his surroundings. Nothing much had changed since the mana explosion. The space he was in was still gigantic, the chains were listlessly sprawled on the ground, and the Tree of Wind was still floating in the air. However, there was no way that nothing happened when such a large amount of mana had resonated.
Zich looked down at Windur, which was in his hand. âWhat did you do this time?â Windur was treating him however it wanted to. Zich wondered if he should slowly put his ego sword right below Zich Brave and Glen Zenard on his list of top annoying guys.
Tap! Zich heard footsteps. Someone other than him was in the space, and Zich turned his head. When he found out the identity of the person, Zichâs eyes widened.
âItâs nice to see you. Talking to you like this is the firâ"
Bam! Zich swung his sword before the other party even finished talking. His sword filled with mana directly pressed down on his opponent, but his opponent thoroughly blocked Zichâs attack. The white sword that blocked Windur was also very impressive.
âHey, I just want to have a conversationâ¦â
âAh, a conversation. Of course. I also like to talk. Letâs do it, but only after I break your skull!â
At these words, Zich Brave couldnât help but smile bitterly.