༺ Sword Phoenix (4) ༻
“I heard that you destroyed the Lightning Dragon’s arm.”
My father uttered those words the instant I stepped into his room.
Without evem a greeting, he asked me a question straight away.
...And what a hard question this is.
I knew that he was always like this, but still.
I also didn’t know how to answer. Should I just tell him the way it happened?
“No, I didn’t destroy it. I simply broke it-”
That was the response I came up with after thinking it through, and it wasn’t much of a reply.
They both pretty much meant the same thing, but I couldn’t just say nothing.
Thankfully, my father didn’t seem to care too much about my response.
“And why did you do that?”
That was the most important question anyways.
He had probably heard about everything from the servants but still wanted to hear it directly from me.
After taking a deep breath, I slowly started to speak.
“I accepted a duel that the Lightning Dragon first challenged me to, and since he attempted to kill me, I retaliated.”
It was a rather short answer, but that was all to it in reality.
I might have taunted him a little as he was being annoying, but it was his fault for getting baited.
“The Lightning Dragon tried to kill you?”
“Yes, we promised each other to not use our Qi, but he put Qi into the wooden sword he was using, and attempted to kill me with it.”
“Evidence?”
“All the spectators that were watching.”Gẹtt the latest novels at n.o/(v)/e/l/bin(.)com
The person who had noticed it the most clearly was probably the Young Lord of the Tang Clan.
Tang Soyeol was also there, but she didn’t look trustworthy as she seemed numb after my duel ended.
My father nodded to my response.
“Then that’s all there’s to it.”
No matter how many times I looked at him, he had always had a bland reaction.
He’d just heard that his son won against the Lighting Dragon in a duel, but he showed no reaction.
I almost never saw the sight of my father being shaken by anything.
Even when his own son turned into a demon, even when his children were dying one by one, and even when he himself was dying.
While I was standing in silence, he suddenly spoke.
“It seems you’ve achieved a new level.”
“...Pardon?”
Those were the words that my father said to Gu Yeonseo during our meal before.
It was funny to think that he was now saying the same words to me.
But, even when I’d achieved the 3rd realm of the flame arts in such a short amount of time, my father didn’t seem to care all that much.
He was almost too bland...
“Good work.”
“...Thank you.”
...Huh?
Even if it was a small compliment, my mouth kept trying to form a smile which I tried my best to stop.
I couldn’t believe how happy I was for being complimented at my age...
Although this is a first for me.
Have I ever been complimented by anyone? I don’t think so.
That was probably why I was so easily fazed by such a small compliment.
After asking me his questions, my father didn’t speak any further.
I sometimes wondered if he ever suspected me of lying.
After my father finished looking at a letter, he brought up a new topic.
“I assume you also met your fiancée there since you had some conflicts with the Namgung Clan.”
“...”
The real important matter...
Sigh... fiancée, huh.
That word gave me goosebumps.
I hid my trembling voice and asked my father,
“Can I ask how this even happened?”
“What?”
“The marriage arrangement with the Namgung Clan. I wanted to ask how it all happened.”
No matter how much I thought about it, it felt too random and sudden.
I didn’t get any new marriage agreement in my previous life, and furthermore it’s with the Namgung clan?
My father answered while neglecting my agony.
“It was a decision that was made in the Elder’s meeting. It shouldn’t be a problem for you.”
“...”
Not a problem my ass...
What happened in there that Namgung Bi-ah suddenly become my fiancée?
I heard my father speak while I was thinking furiously.
“You may have caused some trouble with the Peng Clan’s marriage arrangement, but I believe that you won’t mess this one up.”
Did he notice that I wasn’t fond of this marriage agreement?
I detected the message hidden in his words...
Don’t mess up for a second time.
Because of this, I couldn’t really talk back to him.
All I could do was keep my mouth shut.
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