The Youngest Son of a Master Swordsman

When the owner came, the guests began to enter the Sword Garden.

Visions and other royal envoys, non-Mint Guards, special rentals, Dragon Royal Knights, Evliano, Tukko, Kenga, Black Kings, Ghosts, etc.….

They are all big families and well-known figures. As they entered one by one, the garden of the sword, which was nothing but a building, seemed to have a kingly attitude.

If you want to be a guest at Looncandel's home, at least say you have both honor and ability.

Thousands of swords stuck in the garden. And numerous steps past them.

That alone is as luxurious and glorious a scene as the coronation of the Beacon Emperor. Nearly a thousand guests who visited Looncandel today soon symbolized Looncandel's authority and power.

Not only the family's guardian knights but also the servants are intoxicated with their authority and look dashing. It was because it meant rank to them which family was the guardian of which family and which family was the servant.

Except for Jipple, there is not a single family to rival Looncandel. And at today's banquet, Zipple did not send an official letter of request for a visit, so the snout of the Looncandelian people is bound to hit the sky.

Jean was watching all these landscapes with a poetic opinion. Siron, looking down at the courtyard from the balcony, occasionally waved at the guests, and Jean saluted.

"It must be your first time to have a banquet."

"Yes, Father."

Other family banquets have been experienced several times in my previous life thanks to my magic teacher, but this was the first time I had a banquet hosted by the main house of Looncandel.

Before returning to Korea, he had to hide like a sinner, unable to enter the banquet hall even if a banquet was held in his family. The pure blood youngest, who only reached 1 at 25, was a shame.

But now I'm with my father... You're the star of the banquet. It's only after one death.’

I feel proud and bitter. In terms of emotion, bitterness was a much greater part than pride.

But Jean did not express herself, but waited for her father's next words.

"As you know, our family rarely holds banquets."

"Yes."

"Because they only hold banquets when there's really something to celebrate. It means that the achievements you've achieved are that great."

"Thank you, Father."

Zion stroked Jean's head lightly. Jean was very surprised, but she didn't show up again this time.

"How many guests do you think you'll have?"

"I think it's going to be a thousand."

"Yes, I was reported to be just that much. Finally, the number of customers increased by about 200 compared to when we had a banquet seven years ago. Do you know what that means?"

There is no need to ponder the answer.

"For seven years after the last feast. It means that the power of our family has become stronger."

The theory smiled contentedly.

"Exactly, banquets of about a thousand people are often held in other families, but... Each and every one of the thousand people here, they're outstanding. There's not a single piece of shit in the world."

Jean nodded.

As Siron said, the thousand who visited the Sword Garden today are simply the stars of the world. A thousand humans running at the forefront of billions of humanity around the world.

It is Siron Looncandel who is at the apex among them, too.

"All I've done for seven years has been training in the Black Sea, killing mana. And yet the family's status continues to rise because I'm the only creative knight of the present era."

As Jean waited politely for the next word, Zion smiled bitterly.

"That means... If I disappear, that means most of the people who are gathered here can turn their backs on Looncandel."

Jean also knew better than anyone else.

Without his father, Siron Looncandel, Looncandel would not have had this kind of power. The two families are said to be one of the world's two largest families along with the Zipple, but the absence of the opinion of the two families will lead to a wide gap in their strength.

The world will simply flow into the jipple's solo system. The Beacon Empire, which serves as a counterweight between the two families, was also more likely to stand on the side of the Zipple.

'I wonder what the youngest will say.’

Siron has shared a similar conversation with his children.

Without me, people turn their backs on Looncandel. What do you think? To the point, their answers were mostly consistent.

It won't happen, Father. Or how could my father disappear? Otherwise, there were times when he didn't know the topic and said he would become the next creative article.

"Father."

Jin, who had not answered for a long time, sang a poem.

"Tell me, son."

"If they really turn their backs on Looncandel when he's gone... So if the Zipple presses Looncandel in earnest, and soon the family reaches a point of no return."

Jin, who stopped talking for a while, matched his eyes with Xiron.

"I'm leaving the family."

The eyes of the poet, who heard the answer, are bloodshot in an instant.

"What? Did you say you were leaving?”

"Yes. If Looncandel collapses just because he really doesn't have a father, it's probably due to incompetence after him. I don't intend to die a dog under an incompetent family member."

an absurdly shocking reply The youngest's bold attitude made me angry at the moment, but I was more curious than him.

"Stay talking."

Jean breathed a long breath once.

"How many weaknesses does our family have?”

"Weakness?"

"Yes. Duke of Bern over there right now. The head of the Bernga, he cheated the Emperor out of his empire's treasures and attended the banquet. I owe it to my family."

"And the one smoking on the left side of the courtyard is Lantz Clever. Is that right? It's confusing because it's just a portrait. In any case, Lantz, Clever's best fighter, commissioned us to kill three of the Zipple's wizards."

"Over there, Miss Charlotte Herald was so addicted to gambling that she secretly sold off her family and asked us to take it back. The Herald still hasn't paid back the money."

"And the woman behind Charlotte is the mistress of Belado's empress. Originally, she was the concubine of the Beacon family, but she was banished because she was a full-time wizard. Belado and I have been asking us to protect her for years."

"And he's...….”

"Stop."

Zion gently waved his hand.

"You must have looked at the family contract. It was only allowed to the rider. Did Luna show you this? I won't blame you, so be honest with me.

"No. I asked Vgo to return the sword I took from him earlier. It was a sword I didn't need.”

"Khaha, it's getting worse."

"This is how much of Looncandel's weapons come out, not the sword, just by looking through it once. There must be more weapons in the classified contracts that only the father and mother can access."

"So, even without me, you can use those secrets to keep your family, you mean?"

"It depends on next week's bargaining power. My father is the strongest, so we don't have to negotiate, but if a non-Changsung knight leads Looncandel, it's a different story."

Si-ron nodded and grinned.

"That's right. But the youngest. We're not the only ones holding on to our weaknesses. Jipple will have as many of their weaknesses as we do."

"I'm sure so, but Jipple doesn't have a good name for swinging a weak spot."

"There is no justification. Why?"

"It's up to Looncandel to play the villain. Anyway, if we have so many weapons and the next song doesn't work properly, I'll leave without looking back. And I'll prepare for revenge. For ever and ever.

Whether you're conducting a prohibited magic experiment at the Colon site, in the future, stamping out a seven-star wizard with a fountain of mana, or doing anything dirty behind it.

Outwardly, the jipple is a symbol of justice. You can't do evil like Looncandel.

"Haha, vengeance... Yeah, revenge is what it takes to stay alive. I can see what you're thinking. That's not bad."

Jean nodded silently. The father's assessment was more regrettable than expected.

'Well, that's a good shot. My father is a cheap guy.’

Not bad.

That's how he expressed it, but the theory seemed to be pleased inside. In his opinion, the youngest answered realistic and effective measures.

Other brothers do not mean that they have not thought the same thing as Jin.

However, they did not dare to bring up the assumption that "Kunkandel is going to ruin" in front of the Siron, and Jin expressed his conviction with a clear and confident mind.

An attitude that does not speak out of place, and is closer to coolness than calculus. That's exactly what the theory highly valued.

'I'm sorry I got this child in my later years. He seems to have brought Luna's talent, Mary's wildness, and Dipus' struggle together.’

Ten years for short, fifteen for long.

Ciron expected that he would be able to keep his place as a housekeeper.

It will be interesting to see if the youngest can reverse the succession plan.

"It looks like most of the guests. Let's get in there."

Under the dark night sky, there was a great deal of light over the gate of the sword garden. It was a light from the campgrounds set up on the outer plain that followed the guests to the banquet.

They'll have to sit on the front porch and wait boredly for the three-day feast.

"Yes, Father."

"Oh. And when the banquet is over, there is something to tell you, so wait until you are called."

Qualification as a backup jockey!

It's a story about it. I had already heard it from my uncle once before and expected it, but it felt completely different to hear it through my father's mouth.

'When the banquet is over, we'll be leaving the family for a while.’

What you need before you become a jockey is honor.

Jean will wander the world for the very honor after the banquet.

During that time, no restrictions were placed on the family, so not only swordsmanship but also magic and spirituality could be fully trained.

Based on pre-regression memories, he may be able to search for all kinds of gifts or gifts.

'The four-day banquet must feel quite long.’

As he left the balcony and headed for the central hall, the bright light of the huge chandelier colored the faces of Zion and Qin.

And as soon as Xiron was about to begin greeting the guests on the second floor, three first-class butlers found him with busy steps.

"Lady, there are guests who have not sent an official request for a visit. What should we do?”

a guest who has not sent an official letter

It meant jipple.