"It would be a good thing if you become fat. After all, you were too thin no matter how I fed you."
Minerva pouted her lips as she glared at her father. What did he mean that she was too thin? To tell the truth, she was chubby that her Uncle Lorenzo wouldn't stop teasing her! He would even occasionally pinch her chubby arms and belly! But in her father's eyes, she was too thin? What would happen to her if she was chubby in her father's eyes?
As she continued to glare unhappily at her father, the latter just laughed at her reaction and kissed her cheek.
"Alright, alright. I won't tease you anymore." He conceded.
However, Minerva didn't believe her father at all. She glared at him suspiciously even if he tried to coax her.
How could she believe him so easily? He was friends with Uncle Lorenzo after all! Both of them knew how to talk smoothly but deep inside? Nevermind.
When her father saw that she looked unconvinced, he just laughed it off and
It was already late afternoon yet the training grounds in the Imperial Knights Division of the Toen was still lively as ever.Truthfully, the knights were only pretending to practice. The main reason why they still stayed on the training grounds was because of a certain someone whose too busy doing her daily training.After she performed the complete swordplay. She handed over the wooden sword to a young knight who was on the side. Meanwhile, the knight on her left hastily gave her the water and she quickly drank it."Lady Brigitte, I am still in awe of how you could wield your sword skillfully like that." A tall maroon-haired knight exclaimed with his voice filled with awe.Brigitte glanced at the knight and just shook her head."Lady Brigitte, can you teach us that swordplay of yours? Captain tried countless times to replicate your moves yet he was unable to do so!""Why you little..." The tall maroon-haired knight hissed and smacked
Throughout the Larin Continent's history, no one could have both sword and magic abilities. If a person possessed the ability to wield a sword, they had no chance of becoming a mage. The same was true for the mage.But who would have guessed that the lazy and laid-back Duke of Ivrea, a Blue Saint Archmage, was familiar with sword-wielding principles? He even gave Brigitte a book on the fundamentals.And, unbeknownst to everyone, Brigitte rose to become one of the continent's most talented swordsmen. She also became a swordmaster at the age of eighteen.Others claimed it was all due to her father's genes. But she was aware that it had nothing to do with her father.Thanks to Santi's book, she managed to know the principles of sword-wielding. It even came to the point that her
The head maid brushed Minerva's hair after she changed her clothes. She behavily let them do what they wanted as she subtly observed them."Was Daddy with Uncle Khalil?""No, Your Highness. His Majesty was apparently too busy now.""Oh."Lies. Daddy was with Uncle Khalil. They were in Uncle Khalil's study together with Aunt Leticia, Chancellor Percy, Brother Kendrick, and Chancellor Percy's daughter, Brigitte Montmorency. That was what Harika told her.But of course, Minerva appeared to believe her."Were you looking forward to meeting His Grace, Your Highness?" The Head Maid inquired, her gaze fixed on Minerva in the mirror. She returned her smile and did the same to her."Yes! I'm looking forward to meeting him." I'm curious to see what you've been up to.She wanted to know what the Head Maid and the other maids wanted from her and who was behind this.Minerva was aware that her Uncle Khalil had personally chosen these
"What happened?"Uncle Khalil's voice reverberated on the room as soon as her father went inside with her in his arms.Minerva quietly laid her head on her father's neck as she sniffed a little. She just curled herself on his embrace as she gripped his clothes tightly."Why was her eyes red and puffy? Did she cry?"Uncle Khalil stood up from his seat and went on their direction. He took her on her father's arms as he gently caressed her back and asked."What's wrong? Did your father bullied you? Just tell Uncle and I'd punch your father's face and kick his butt."As Minerva wasn't in the mood, she just shook her head and quietly rested her head on her Uncle Khalil's shoulder. It seemed that he felt that she wasn't in the mood hence he just sat on his seat with her in his arms."What happened?" Her Uncle Khalil asked."The maids th
"Commander!"Brigitte nodded her head to her subordinates when they greeted her as soon as she returned to the South. She saw that the knights were about to say something when a blue light shone and her Master, Duke Ysmael Santi de Ivrea, appeared.The knights stiffened as they froze on where they stood. Santi, however, just crossed his arms and looked at Giovanni and Brigitte."This was your base?" He asked as he looked at Brigitte."Yes, Your Grace.""Your Grace! What a surprise!" A tall middle-aged nobleman smiled widely. "Welcome to the South! If I knew that you would grace us with your presence, we should have greeted you sooner."Santi smiled brightly as well. When Brigitte saw her Master's smile, the corner of her eye twitched subtly. Even Giovanni sighed."Were you the one that ruled over the South?" Santi asked with a smile still plastered on his face."Yes, Your Grace." The nobleman said.Brigitte just pursed h
"H-hello, Your Highness."Minerva turned her attention where the voice came from. It was a child whose age, if she guessed, was about eight years old?"W-wow! Jeweled eyes!" She exclaimed as she gawked at her eyes with her shimmering eyes.Minerva subconsciously touched her eyelids. Afterward, she glanced at the little girl in front of her.She wore an unkempt clothes that looked extremely worn out. Her shoes were already too broken. Her hair was messy and looked stiff due to not showering. Overall, she looked filthy like a beggar.How did she got in here? Minerva heard that this feast was exclusively for the knights that fought against the vicious beasts. It was located in an enclosed area and nobody could ever gatecrash unless they were invited.Furthermore…Minerva looked around. The knights around them didn't seem like they noticed this
"W-what...?"Minerva trembled as she stared at the seat she had previously occupied. She clutched her father's clothes tightly, her stomach churning at the possibility of being almost devoured by the explosion.Who... who was it that was after her? Was this the same person who almost kidnapped her?Giovanni was already a few steps away, holding the terrified little girl in his arms, she noticed as she looked around."These bastards," Minerva overheard her father say.When she looked up, she noticed her father's expression was so dark that even Minerva was terrified.As each second passed, her father's expression became more ferocious. It got so bad that everyone, except Minerva, couldn't breathe properly."Sora." Her father called Harika in a murderous voice."If you can't give me the pathetic lives of those who did this, then I don't need you anymore.""D-dad–"Minerva couldn't finish what she was about to
A blue light shone inside the chamber, revealing Minerva and her father. Despite being inside the chamber in the Toen's Imperial Palace, she felt fear in her heart.When Minerva sensed her father was about to place her on the bed, she hugged his neck even tighter and refused to let go.Her father sighed and patted her on the back. "I need to speak with your Uncle Khalil about what happened, baby. If you don't want to be alone, why don't you stay with Uncle Lorenzo for the time being?"Minerva remained silent for a moment before nodding in agreement. Both of them were engulfed in blue light in the blink of an eye. When the light faded, they found themselves in an unfamiliar location."It was a great honor for the esteemed Blue Saint Archmage to pay a visit to my humble abode. What brought the illustrious and powerful Duke of Ivrea here?"Minerva cast a glance at her Uncle Lorenzo, who appeared lethargic and domesticated in his home clothes. When the
"Minnie?"Minerva snapped back from her thoughts as soon as she saw Marcus waving his hand in front of her. She was too lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice that he was calling her name."Oh, you were finally back from thinking deeply. Seriously, Minnie, you were the only one I knew that would often daze even in the middle of a tense conversation. Sometimes, I couldn't help but wonder what was running on your mind." Marcus said as his right cheek rested on his palm and looked at him with unmasked curiosity.Minerva scoffed and smacked his arm, which she often did to him."Shut up." She rolled her eyes, "And what was that about what was running on my mind? Seriously, Marcus, if you only knew, you wouldn't have wished to know."Of course, she was only joking. But Minerva didn't want to entertain Marcus anymore with this topic hence she ended this
"Do you perhaps understand this language?" Minerva asked. Marcus raised his head to look at her."Kind of. I was still studying that language but I don't have enough time. There were words and phrases that didn't make sense for me so I decided to take that books when I return home." He answered, "But if you wanted that book, you could borrow that before me.""I see." She muttered as she caressed the book."This language was rare. How did you learn about this?""Oh, that." Marcus knitted his brows as if he was recalling, "He had books that had the same language as that on his private library. I was curious about the book hence I asked him to teach me how to read that language. Although father didn't personally teach me how, he instead gave me an old book that teach how to read that language." He paused and looked at her, "Why, did you want to learn that language?"Minerva pursed her l
"Do you perhaps understand this language?" Minerva asked. Marcus raised his head to look at her."Kind of. I was still studying that language but I don't have enough time. There were words and phrases that didn't make sense for me so I decided to take that books when I return home." He answered, "But if you wanted that book, you could borrow that before me.""I see." She muttered as she caressed the book."This language was rare. How did you learn about this?""Oh, that." Marcus knitted his brows as if he was recalling, "He had books that had the same language as that on his private library. I was curious about the book hence I asked him to teach me how to read that language. Although father didn't personally teach me how, he instead gave me an old book that teach how to read that language." He paused and looked at her, "Why, did you want to learn that language?"Minerva pursed her l
"Where did you get these books?" Minerva asked Marcus who was crouching down on the floor. Piles of books surrounded him as he reclined his back on the couch. There was a throw pillow on his lap while above it was an opened book.She didn't want to disturb Marcus. Minerva wanted to quietly sit in front of him as he looked too immerse on what he was reading. But as soon as she saw the title of the books that was piled up, words subconsciously blurted out on her mouth. And before she could react, she had already questioned him."Oh?" Marcus raised his head and looked at her, "Which of these?""Those at the back." She answered as she pointed at the four piled up thick books who obviously looked worn out."Oh. I found that inside the box at the library's storage room. It was interesting hence I took it." Marcus nonchalantly answered. As he looked at Minerva who had a complicated look at the old books, he
"Dad, I heard that the faculty wanted to talk to you." Minerva said in a small voice once she managed to connect the communication device to her father.Although he admonished her earlier and they already made up, Minerva still spoke carefully at her father in case that his mood hadn't dampen yet."I see. I'd talk to them later." Her father answered which made Minerva hummed. She didn't know what to say next and it seemed that her father had felt her discomfort as he sighed."I'll just finish my things first and I'd head there. Take care, okay?""Yes, dad. You too."Minerva watched as the light of the stone began to wane until it appeared to be a common rock. She placed the stone on the table and sighed."Chill out. Nothing would happen to your father. The faculty were obviously just followed the protocols as Master had breached it. At most, he would need to compens
Minerva was looking at the window on her bedroom. She sat on the chair and leaned her body to the desk. Her right cheek rested on her right palm as she gazed outside. However, although she looked like busy admiring the chipping birds on the tree and the clear blue sky, she was actually immersed on her thought.Her father had already left after he talked to Claire and the board of directors. Although Minerva wanted to follow, her father had forbid her to do so. He also said that she didn't need to meet the board of directors when it wasn't necessary. And if they insisted, her father would make sure that they'd understand what "no" meant.Minerva couldn't help but let out a sigh. Her father didn't reprimand her for strolling around the academy. But since Zinnia hadn't returned yet and Marcus was nowhere to be found, she decided to stay here for the meantime."Minnie?" She heard Zinnia said after three consective knocks.
Santi just got home after he talked privately with Sora. With that, he found out thoroughly what actually happened on the day that Minerva and Zinnia was attacked.He couldn't help but purse his lips. He had eyed this organization for years yet he couldn't find anything. Adira had already helped yet the results were the same. Even Winter, the Pope of the Church of Larin, secretly sent out information about this unknown organization yet they couldn't find anything at all. Worse, Sora had been unable to track those three who attacked Santi, Kristina, and Minerva while they were on the Halen Empire ten years ago.Although they hadn't found anything despite their combined efforts, Santi had a little bit of an inkling on who might behind all of these. After all, nobody in this world was capable enough on hiding away from Sora's radar unless it wasthem.If it truly wasthem just like what Santi a
Out for Santi's courtesy, Marcus excused himself so Minerva and Santi could have a time to talk. Although the tension increased as soon as Marcus left, Minerva chose to remain silent and let her father vent out. After all, it was her fault that she didn't say a word about the incident."Minerva Chrysalis, didn't I tell you to report to me immediately if something had happened to you? We talked last night before you went to sleep, right? I asked you if something happened but you just told me that you and Zinnia went outside to stroll. Nothing more. And yet just this morning, Claire had talked to me about the attempted assassination that happened yesterday? When you and Zinnia went outside?"Minerva bit the bottom of her lips and lowered her head. She knew that her father would certainly be mad about her hiding this for him. However, now that she had faced his anger, she couldn't help but feel regret on her decision."Wh
The breakfast was over and Serena, Parker, and Sancho went home. Although Serena and Parker were sent together in a mission with Vernon and Hansel, it was also the same case for Sancho. He was sent into an A rank mission. Therefore, what was left was Minerva, Zinnia, and Marcus."Lady Zinnia, a student sent a message saying that the young lady was summoned by Professor Claire." A maid said after she knocked three times on the dining room."Ah? Okay." Zinnia stood up and looked at Minerva."I'll be back. If you want, you could go with Marcus.""It's fine. I'll just wait for you here." Minerva said with a smile. Then, Zinnia left leaving Minerva and Marcus."So…" Marcus began, "Uncle Santi didn't permit you to go outside the Larin Continent?""Huh?" Minerva took a bite from the cake before she answered, "I thought you already knew?""I had a h