“… Your beloved disciple?” Alexia asked.
“Hmm? Rose: do you know him?” Gatoga followed.
They each responded to Rose’s words. However, their reactions seemed to be polar opposites.
The former threw a lethal glare at Rose, and the latter had a half-surprised face. Alexia, your face is terrifying. Smile, smile.
“Umm… well, we did know each other before,” I said.
“Mm-hmm-hmm. This man was my master~,” Rose said.
I tried to prevent them from digging too deep into the topic, but Rose came in again. Stop, damn it.
In response to that remark, Alexia’s unpleasant expression has become even more intense. Scary.
“What do you mean?!” Gatoga cries, visibly shocked. “I knew you were looking for a mentor, but he’s the one?”
“Yes. Mhm-hmm-hmm~!” Rose giggled, smiling like before.
Her right hand still hasn’t let go since we shook hands. I want her to let go.
I mean, Rose, told them about me. I was a little worried about how it was worded, but I wasn’t in the mood to pry about that.
“…… Master?” Alexia asked.
“Aah, no, yeah, I’ll explain, I’ll explain,” I said.
The pressure coming from all sides is ridiculous.
It’s a testament to everyone else being a master that no one is affected by this pressure. I didn’t want to know how good they were in that aspect.
“We-Well, why don’t we sit down first?” I asked.
“… We should,” Alexia said.
It’s not going very well at this rate, but I can’t do it standing, so I urge everyone to sit down. If we sit down, I’ll be physically separated from Rose.
That’s why we need to be seated!
The seats are arranged from one side with me, Alexia, then Henblitz. Gatoga and Rose are on the other side. The anxiety that Rose might sit next to me subsides. This is because Alexia secured the space next to me at a super-speed that lived up to her title.
“Now then, umm… where do we start?”
This should have been the setup for an official meeting or report but in an instant, the center of attention became me. Damn it.
Rose Marbleheart.
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There is no mistake in her calling me her Master. In fact, she used to go to my dojo for a while. She’s also a recent student, unlike Alexia and Selena.
In terms of how long she stayed, it is about a year and a half. I wasn’t sure if she was a Knight of the Faith then, but she did say she traveled around to expand her knowledge.
Even there in the dojo, there was no reason to reject someone who knocked on our doors, so I taught her like the rest. Unlike the amateurs, she clearly knew swordsmanship, so the subject was mainly teaching the difference between my Gardenant Style and hers, and watching others at their lessons.
So, you could say that she was completely satisfied after a little over a year.
However, I don’t remember teaching so many things that she would call me Master. She already had her prior knowledge and I remember she already used her own style, or rather her own way of fighting.
I knew that she was a faithful of Suphine then, but it’s unknown to the world at large that she had been promoted to Vice-Captain of the Knights of the Faith. Ah, well, she was certainly strong, though.
“—And that’s how she stayed at my family dojo for a while.”
“So that’s how it was…” Alexia said, nodding and shooting another glare at Rose.
Rose remained as she was and kept that smile on her face as if it were all easy-breezy while I was explaining.
It’s a simple smile that hasn’t changed from my memories of her, she still hasn’t lost it. I’ve always seen her with this face. I don’t think I’ve ever seen Rose’s face fall.
In that respect, Alexia is sometimes interesting to watch because her facial expression changes so moderately, though she’s usually so calm. No, it’s not something to be interested in right now.
“It seems you’re an excellent mentor, after all, Sir Beryl,” Henblitz said.
“No, not that much, it was because all of them were such talented students,” I said, hesitant to accept the compliment.
Even though I had some talent for teaching swordsmanship, how far my students go depends on their efforts and talents. I’m just a small jumping-on point. Not everyone can grow up to be a first-class swordsman.
“Hmm,” Gatoga hums, curious. “I haven’t heard of your name as a teacher so far.”
“I was just in the countryside, Sir Raison,” I said.
“Hahaha, it’s fine by me. It’s good to know a lot of people who’re skilled at what they do,” Gatoga said.
It’s just that some of my disciples have gone on to great places, I’m reasonably good at what I do.
However, for someone who looks so intimidating, this guy is a friendly and easy-going person.
“Mm-hmm-hmm, but, I’m happy~,” Rose said. “It may because of the guidance of Great Suphine that I met you like that, Master~.”
“Hahaha…” I chuckle nervously.
The atmosphere of this place is incredibly uncomfortable.
After getting my explanation, Alexia seemed to understand it, but she still seemed to be unconvinced about something.
“By, by the way, did you have a business to attend to, coming all the way here?” I asked, looking at Gatoga.
Yes. There must be a reason for the No. 1 and 2 of the Knights of the Faith to make a personal visit. I don’t think Gatoga came to bring Rose and me together again. To begin with, I didn’t even know she was in such a position.
“Oops, that’s right,” Gatoga said. “All that being said, though, this was kind of just a side trip for us.”
“Is that so, Sir?” Alexia asked.
So, their purpose is not to come to greet the Knights of Rebelio. Then what did they come to do?
“The delegation’s visit is near. Rose didn’t know much about Baltrain, so I’m showing her around,” Gatoga said.
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