Regressor of the Fallen Family novel Chapter 20

Chapter 20

At that moment, Logan could feel that he had advanced to a new level. A second core, revolving around the one he already possessed, had formed. He immediately knew that the two cores were intricately connected, more than anything else. The force that used to flow directly from the core to his body was now amplified twofold in an instant as it passed through the second core.

Woong.

The sudden surge of power nearly made his body tremble. Moreover, he could sense that the quality of the force had grown as well. It had become stickier and denser, giving him confidence in its efficiency beyond a mere quantitative increase.

Additionally, achieving a dual-core signified that he was ready to learn the next secret technique of his martial heritage. Iron Splitter, Dan Geum Cham Just thinking about the power of the first technique, he was certain that the second would far exceed his expectations.

If he could master that technique before the war, even advanced knights would pose no fear to him. His elated consciousness naturally brought the secret techniques to his mind, and from then on, his research, which lasted until dawns light greeted his closed eyes, did not cease.

Mm As expected, its not easy.

Despite the disappointment in his words, Logans expression was not too dark. It had taken three months to master the Wave Splitter, the first technique. With patient effort, mastering the second before the war seemed entirely possible.

Just as Logan was contentedly enjoying the new morning sunlight, someone knocked on his door before he fully relished the quiet.

Come in.

My lord, did you sleep well last night?

The one who entered with a snicker was Rick. Whenever Logan saw that face with such a smile, he knew

Theres a problem again, isnt there?

Eh, a problem? If that were the case, I wouldnt be smiling, right?

You only have that expression when theres a problem for me but something fun for you.

Ha Haha, my lord is joking

So, nothing serious then? Im off to training?

The family head has requested your presence for a meal! The whole family!

Logan was about to head for the door when Rick shouted abruptly, making him grab the boys cheek mercilessly.

Hey, trouble! What trickery is this?

Ahh! It really hurts! Whats so troublesome about having a meal with the family? Its the first time since you ran away!

Thats only in a typical family relation

We always had breakfast together until a few years ago!

Oh?

Now that he thought about it, that did seem true.

Thats right. There were times like that.

Distracted by memories flashing through his mind, Rick didnt give him a moment to get sentimental.

Hurry up, theyre waiting for you. If you were training, interrupt; if you were sleeping, wake up anyway.

Now? Why?

What are you talking about! Today is your birthday! And the twentieth at that!

Ah!

Ah, what? You should hurry!

Sighing deeply, Logan exhaled a breath.

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Among the aristocratic families of the empire, some celebrated the coming of age with lavish parties, but this practice was far removed from the Grandia Kingdoms Maclaine family. It was customary for the occasionally separated family members to gather and celebrate over a meal.

To Logan, however, even this small tradition was nothing but a nuisance.

I should be able to ignore such minor customs.

Thinking from the perspective of the birthday person himself, it was an absurd notion, but given the current mood, anyone could understand.

Discounting the greetings to his father and stepmother before the meal

Youre of age now.

Yes.

This was essentially the only conversation during the meal.

Ill just eat quickly and leave.

With that thought, Logan swallowed the dessert on his plate in one gulp.

I have eaten well. Then, I

Sit down.

Yes.

But even leaving this uncomfortable place was not up to him.

Watching Logans annoyed expression, Patrick, who also finished his dessert in one go, opened his mouth.

Logan, you are the heir to the Maclaine family.

Whats he trying to say.

With an uneasy premonition, Logans eyebrows twitched, and, as expected, a rather unpleasant topic arose.

According to tradition, we should discuss the family inheritance on the day of your coming of age.

Dear!

However.

Calming his surprised wife with a gesture, Patrick continued his words.

The actions youve taken up to now have mostly been unsuitable for an heir to our family.

With that statement, color returned to Marianns face, but Patrick was not finished speaking.

However! Ive heard from the knights recently that youve shown a considerable change. As I promised earlier, I will give you a one-year grace period. After that, your position in the family will be based on the behavior you show.

Dear! Thats

Let it be. Im not saying I wont give Ronian a chance.

Though she had more to say, Marianns face turned red and white as she refrained from speaking further. Ronian simply forced himself to swallow his food, whether it was meat or rubber, he wasnt sure.

In the midst of this suffocating situation, Logan dropped a bombshell.

Why wait for a year? Just give the heir position to Ronian. Im not interested.

Unbeknownst to others, the family crisis was ongoing. Even if they survived this immediate crisis, another dire one was expected within a decade.

Theres no guarantee of survival focusing on that alone; I dont have time for an heir issue.

Firm in his resolve, Logan spoke again.

Ronian, with his natural talent for martial arts, fits better as the heir to a knightly family.

Though it was partly an excuse, it was also part of his sincerity. But the fathers thoughts seemed to differ.

His brow furrowed, his lips quivered, and soon his face reddened as he burst into a bellow.

The heir to the Maclaine family! Does this proud position look frivolous to you? Who are you to decide who gives and takes! freewebnøvel.com

The resounding shout filled the mansion.

His father, Patrick Maclaine, seemed as if he had received an unprecedented insult as he glared fiercely at his eldest son.