Regressor of the Fallen Family novel Chapter 205

Chapter 205

“Very well. From now on, I will follow you.”

“What? Wasn’t that a joke?”

Faced with the unexpected words of Luther Kyle, Logan was rather stunned.

“A joke? I have already discussed it with your master.”

“With my master?”

“If I see potential in you, I will help you create the future of the kingdom.”

The condition for his pardon after the civil war was to join the Esperanza Order and serve in the white.

It was up to the Swordmaster to decide such movements.

Though there was nothing strange about it…

“The future of the kingdom, after the civil war…”

“You too! Try getting pressured by your father-in-law after getting married! The pressure from the family elders, and when someone stronger than me intervenes, what can I… Ah, it’s killing me inside…”

Overwhelmed by Logan’s incredulous tone, Luther burst out in anger.

Logan chuckled and offered his hand to the fallen man.

“If the Superman himself is willing to lend his full support, I have to be thankful. Welcome to the Macline, Luther.”

“Hng. You’re even better at seeing through people than your master. Anyway, it’s not just because of my master’s request.”

“…?”

“The words you spoke in front of the Emperor, those words were too impressive. I was surprised by the Emperor’s breadth of vision in making such an offer, and surprised again by your rejection of it.”

“Just because of that?”

“…Just? Anyone who hears about your rumored conflict with the new king would think it’s an absurd choice. You’re truly an amazing fellow. Truly the future of the kingdom, even without this title.”

Bitterness built up in Logan. It was an inevitable choice he made to prevent a destined conflict, yet it had been extravagantly praised.

“For such a foolish act.”

“What? You don’t mean to go back to the Empire…”

“No, just…”

“Just?”

“The king is doing foolish things.”

Everyone, including Luther, tensed at this, but Logan was too preoccupied with a sudden realization.

‘It’s not the time for us to be clashing.’

He was reminded of his time in the Empire once again.

Overwhelming power, countless powerful superhumans. And the Emperor who held and shook all of this in one hand.

The Emperor he had seen in his previous life was greedier and more stubborn than the rumors had suggested.

Therefore, the likelihood of the war breaking out was as he had expected.

‘We only have 4 or 5 years left.’

There wasn’t enough time for the entire kingdom to unite and prepare.

Logan’s sense of urgency grew.

Yet he could not hurry back as he had hoped.

– The young hero favored by the Emperor.

This undesired title constantly hindered Logan and his party. Whenever they visited a city on their route, they attracted the attention of mayors and lords.

No matter how much they preferred to camp, to rest the horses carrying eight carriages, they had to regularly enter cities. Thanks to this, the party consistently delayed by the nobles’ invitations.

Each city visit devoured at least a day to three days, so by the time they arrived back in the first major city they had passed through, Rustfelheim, another month and a half had elapsed.

Fluffling.

“At least I trained a lot because of it.”

Victor smiled, having grown different in demeanor since they first started their journey.

While Logan was busy with noble affairs, the knights had plenty of time on their hands, and now that Luther Kyle had joined the Macline Order, he had started actively teaching, which led to noticeable progress.

“That’s good for you. While some unlucky guy is wasting his time on pointless betrothal and drinking invites, you’ve been training diligently.”

“Still, you changed the most, my lord. Even after ‘that day.’”

Victor’s reply to the teasing had sincere admiration in his expression.

In fact, Logan, despite being the busiest among them, had become noticeably more powerful.

Though Logan brushed it off as getting accustomed to new levels.

“You’re a genius, but your lord is something entirely beyond. Where in the world did that monster come from…”

Luther Kyle spoke with a hint of astonishment, a different meaning than Logan’s modest excuses.

“Why are you treating a normal person as a monster?”

“Hen. Then what should you call a monster, if not a monster?”

“Then, I won’t spar with you anymore?”

“Hmhm. Just an expression of awe for remarkable talent. Don’t make a fuss over such things….”

As Luther swiftly shifted his stance after Logan’s awakening and joy in correcting his flaws after decades, those watching them all smiled.

It was proof that a once formidable enemy was now seen as a solid ally.

While they were chatting,

Someone hastily ran out from the city gates, causing a commotion.

“Oh, Sir Logan! You’ve returned. I’ve heard about your deeds. His Majesty speaks so highly of you, I find our relationship even more precious.”

Mayor Dmitri bowed lower than before, his voice softer and smoother.

“Thanks to you, Mr. Mayor. You needn’t have come out like this.”

“Oh, it’s natural for me to welcome Sir Logan. Come, please enter.”

Logan, seeing no need to refuse such hospitality, accepted, and the party was able to rest in comfortable beds for the first time in a while.

Yet that evening, Logan found himself facing another unwelcome appointment.

“Who, you say?”

“The second prince, who happens to be touring the eastern side of the Empire, wishes to see Sir Logan and has been waiting.”

“Ha…?”

Taken aback by the mayor’s message, Logan could only chuckle.

He had felt a slight regret at not being able to meet any of the competing princes.

‘Especially the second prince.’

Curiosity unknown, but a meeting worth having. Logan readily nodded.

* * *

“It’s a pleasure to meet you. I am Baros ban Ares.”

Black hair, black eyes, yellow skin; his face bore distinct lines, different from the Emperor’s.

Upon meeting him for the first time, the second prince offered a respectfully polite greeting, unlike others who held absolute power within the Empire.

“The honor is mine, Your Highness. But why do you address me with such formality?”

“As you’re neither a subject of the Empire nor one unrecognized by His Majesty, it would be inappropriate for me to disrespectfully address a distinguished guest. Wouldn’t you agree, Plan?”

“As the prince wishes.”

The second prince’s escort knight answered curtly.

‘Superior knights. The two behind him aren’t quite there, but in the same realm. As expected…’