Regressor of the Fallen Family

Chapter 85

The Young Master has passed through the Macline Castle!

Really? He should arrive soon then.

Padric beamed a smile upon hearing the report.

Everything in the territory had been going smoothly lately.

How could he not be delighted by the news that his son, who had accomplished all this, was returning home?

The only concern was the movements of Vipros, the formidable rival to their family, but so far, there had been no significant changes.

Well, all thanks to my sons mentor.

His son had gone to the capital saying he would prepare a countermeasure.

Padric couldnt help but look forward to what kind of answer his son had brought back.

It seems he will be delayed more than expected.

Hmm?

Hes coming by carriage.

By carriage, not on horseback? Why? He shouldnt have any luggage.

Well, about that Im not quite sure

The messenger, who had ridden furiously from Macline Castle, was drenched in cold sweat.

But there was no need to confront the weary soldier over a non-emergency, so Padric nodded understandingly and dismissed him.

However, thoughts of his son kept flooding his mind, making it impossible to concentrate on work.

Since when have I been such a warm-hearted father?

A self-deprecating chuckle escaped him, but it wasnt a bad feeling.

A carriage Perhaps hes bringing a guest?

In that case, Padric couldnt just sit and wait.

He quickly covered his paperwork and left the office.

Outside, an unusual scene was already unfolding.

Young Master will be returning soon.

Hes bringing a guest, they say.

Lets go see!

Rumors had already spread, and his guess seemed accurate as the household staff moved busily about.

Even without special instruction from himself, the lords manor was bustling.

It was an odd situation, but Padric was pleased with the commotion.

I could retire now and there would be no problem.

Filled with a sense of unwarranted pride, Padric quickened his pace.

* * *

Hail! The castle!

Good work.

After a brief greeting with the guards at the entrance to the town, Logan closed the carriage door as exclamations of admiration reached his ears.

Wow, its much cleaner than I thought?

Its a newly-built area.

Although Logan replied modestly, the corners of his mouth slightly rose.

Can you believe that all this was achieved because of our Young Masters plans? Isnt it impressive, my lady?

You made the right choice, Young Master. Our miss certainly picked the right partner!

Two attendants bantered back and forth, matching well with each other.

It could have been seen as impolite to intrude upon their masters conversation like this, but Logan and Eileen did not mind it.

Thanks to the persistent efforts of the two attendants during the return journey, they were at least able to engage in such conversation.

Not long after Logan laughed quietly at this,

Young Master, young lady. We have arrived at the lords manor.

Henry, the coachman, announced their arrival, and the carriage door opened.

Hmm?

Upon stepping out of the carriage, Logan saw a crowd that included his father and his retainers.

At first, he tensed, wondering if something had happened, but seeing everyone smiling, his worries naturally vanished.

Right, not yet. Theres still time.

Logan reassured himself and smiled back at the many eyes focused on him.

I have returned.

As was natural, greetings in return were expected, but despite the crowd, not a word of welcome was heard.

Confused, Logan noticed that peoples gaze was directed behind him.

Thump.

So this is Macline.

A light exclamation followed another step out of the carriage.

Without elaborate insignia, the person donned armor and took light steps forward.

With hair a brighter, lustrous red than Maclines and with distinct features and beautiful blue eyes, there was no denying this person was a woman.

The Young Master has brought back a woman.

The pupils of all the onlookers widened.

Wow, shes beautiful.

Who could she be?

Its obvious.

Murmurs and whispers.

After a brief silence, the crowd began stirring once more.

Front and center, Padric opened his mouth, eyes slightly wider.

Right. Welcome back, Logan. But who might this young lady be?

Logans father was already smiling cheerfully.

He had no interest in women, or so I thought.

Hadnt he arrogantly relied on the fact he was his sons mentor and even gone as far as to ask the Swordmaster for a favor?

But now, it seemed to have been unnecessary worry.

Hes managing well enough on his own.

Even though the armor was a bit conspicuous, it was understandable if a woman had to arm herself for a long journey.

Padric looked at the woman who had already become his sons lover in his mind, with an expectant heart.

And then, the returned answer indeed met his expectations splendidly.

This is my fiance, Lady Eileen Floyd.

Oh!!

The Young Masters fiance?!

Amazing!

Murmurs and murmurs.

The commotion around them grew, and Padric grinned, looking broadly at his sons fiance.

Oh! Come forth, young lady. I am your

And she is also a new recruit to the Macline Knights, Father.

Knight-Commander Padric Mc What?

Lady Eileen Floyd. My fiance and the new recruit for the Knights.

Um. Heh. My hearing isnt what it once was Could you repeat that, son?

I said, a new recruit for the Knights. Also, my fiance.

A fiance and also a knight? Ha. My ears

The formidable presence that emanated from Eileens entire being confused Padric further, yet he maintained a firm stance.

On all accounts, thats preposterous! How can you make a lady of a noble family a knight?! And your fiance at that!

I see no reason why it shouldnt be possible.

You must have lost your mind, truly. Oh, how am I to deal with this

As Padric struggled to laugh it off, Dwayne cautiously interrupted.

Maybe the Young Master has something in mind?

Do you understand whats happening, Dwayne? Am I the only one confused here?

Well, it is what the Young Master has decided.

Haa Im frustrated. Logan! Come, lets have a word in private. You need to realize just how senseless your words are

Padric tried to remain calm and continue the conversation, but Logan cut him off decisively.

Oh, we should notify the Floyd Count that weve arrived safely. Father, why dont you join us? Proper greetings are in order.

What, what?

Padric, still half out of his wits, was unwittingly dragged into the communications room.

* * * [Ah, youve arrived safely. Hows your health?]

Its only been a week, Father.

[I feel as if that week has been a month long]

Baron Macline can also hear you!

[Ahem. Ah. Baron Macline? A pleasure to meet you. Im Roberts Floyd.]

Count. Pleased to meet you. Padric Macline here. I am honestly a bit bewildered to contact you so abruptly, so please excuse my expression and demeanor.

[Heh, the sentiment is mutual. Its a matter between our families, but the children are so insistent, so I couldnt reach out first. I apologize for urging you to call me.]

Ha. No, not at all. Isnt it a good connection between them? If theres no specific opposition, its nice to respect the childrens wishes. But Ive heard a strange story Your daughter intends to be a knight

[Ha]

Padric had broached the topic delicately, but a pronounced sigh came through immediately from the other side of the communication device, startling Logan and Eileen behind him.

[I ask for your favor, heh, in that matter, son-in-law.]

Father. Surely you arent cryin-

Son-in-law. Are you saying these kids are insisting against your wishes?!

Padric cut off Eileen to enunciate his joy.

[Ive agreed to it. My daughter is quite insistent. But shes a well-bred young lady, please]

Ha, no need, son-in-law. If you are not keen on the idea, there is no need to break tradition. I will appropriately handle it

Father!!

Eileens shout interrupted, catching Padric off guard as he turned to look at the prospective daughter-in-law.

[It is what I have wished, ahem. I entrust it to you, son-in-law.]

The Count shifted his tone, clearly against his will.

Huh?

Padric looked incredulously between his son and his fiance.

Unlike the seemingly conscience-stricken prospective daughter-in-law, who tried to squeeze out an awkward smile, his son wore a brazen grin.

As youve heard, the Count has given his permission, Father.

First Lets talk about that later.

Upon changing the topic, the conversation hastened.

And after merely 30 minutes,

[Thank you. We will find a suitable day soon and contact you. I look forward to meeting you in person.]

I share the same feeling.

After a formal goodbye, the communication ended.

Crackle.

Despite the seemingly warm end to the communication, an awkward silence enveloped the room for a while.

Regardless of the Counts permission, Im still opposed to his daughter becoming a knight.

Padrics parting words left Logan and Eileen sighing, yet they firmly nodded and left the room together.

* * *

At least weve overcome one hurdle.

You must be tired from the long journey. I appreciate your hard work.

Not at all. Youve worked hard too, Young Master.

Its uncertain when the day will come, but it seems we can proceed according to plan now.

Even while saying this, Logan did not truly believe that things would go so smoothly without incident.

The internal strife to come, and the things he intended before and after that.

The resulting storm would leave no room for comfortably planning a wedding.

Fortunately, Eileen, unaware of this truth, did not seem particularly bothered about this aspect.

Yes. I wont disappoint you. Joining the Knightsfinally

Her interest clearly lay somewhere entirely different than the engagement.

An uncontrollable smile came over Logan as he instinctively found her interest more attractive, and he shook his head in surprise.

Focus. Is this really the time for that?

Slap!

Young Master?

Eileen looked at Logan, slapping his own cheek in surprise.

Laughing awkwardly, Logan hastily changed the subject.

Ha. So, when do you plan to start training? Maybe you should rest for a few days first

Dont bother testing me. Lets start tomorrow.

Eileen confidently decided without a second thought, and Logan couldnt help but smile wryly at her stubbornness.

Overflowing talent and a clear resolve were there.

However, Logan knew it was not something that could be easily overcome.

Will that be enough for her to overcome everything?

Eileens challenge was, in a way, Logans challenge as well.

And at that moment, he did not have the luxury of time.

At most two months. I have to finish preparing and start the war within that time.

Even if Eileen couldnt adapt by then, he couldnt wait.

So, do I stay at the knights quarters now?

That might be a bit difficult. It could make the other knights uncomfortable.

Thats a bit disappointing.

Instead, Ill provide you with a room closer to the training grounds.

Given how proactive she was, adapting didnt seem likely to be an issue.

If everything went according to plan, great; if not, another way would be found to cultivate the Iron Rose.

Logan solidified his thoughts and led Eileen to the room he had prepared in advance.

* * *

As many had witnessed, rumors about Eileen spread quickly.

However

The Young Master has started another peculiar venture?

What? What kind of venture?

Hes turned a lady into a knight