Regressor of the Fallen Family novel Chapter 240

Chapter 240

“How Do I Explain This?”

Logan sighed and headed towards his training room.

Upon arriving, he saw an elderly superhero already waiting for him and managed to maintain a composed expression as he respectfully bowed.

“I am late, Master.”

“I am aware you’re busy, Your Majesty. Skip the formalities, draw your sword.”

Instead of drawing his sword as he usually would, Logan hesitated and then with a gloomy expression, he started hesitantly,

“Master, I have an unfavorable request to ask.”

“…Yes?”

Seeing Logan’s unusually hesitant demeanor made the sword master tense up a bit too.

“Speak your mind, Your Majesty. If it’s within my power to assist… “

“It’s about… needing a bit more support from the Esperanza domain.”

At the barely uttered request, the sword master’s expression momentarily dulled.

“Have you been squeezing the budget that tightly?”

After hearing an explanation of the current situation, the sword master asked with a stunned look.

“Yes. Just one year, one year will suffice.”

Although Logan felt ashamed, as if he was resorting to swindler’s tactics, fortunately, the Master sighed slightly and nodded.

“While Esperanza is not particularly wealthy, we have no choice given the circumstances. I’ll arrange as many resources as I can. However…”

“Thank you, Master.”

“…It seems inevitable that this will worsen public opinion. I assume you have a plan in place?”

“Once all this work is over and next year’s harvest season begins, the current opinion will surely reverse. And by then, we will firmly hold the power to control the kingdom.”

“…Let us hope everything proceeds as you say.”

The sword master sighed again upon seeing the fervor in his disciple’s eyes.

Having sworn to follow his will, if he had committed to lending his strength, it was only right to trust and support Logan entirely, though the grip on his sword couldn’t help but tighten with frustration.

“Very well. Let’s commence with the training.”

“Yes.”

Swish.

Logan exhaled in relief and drew his sword.

‘If Esperanza could provide just a bit more assistance, I could hold out for three more months. Then I can finally catch my breath.’

At that reassuring thought,

“Be careful!”

Boom!

He was suddenly winded by the astonishing force of a sword strike.

“Ma, Master?!”

“Starting today, we will practice as if it were real combat.”

Was there emotion in those words, or was it Logan’s imagination?

He quickly gathered his strength, looking pale.

Since his coronation, Logan had continued training with his Master with one purpose in mind.

‘While strengthening the kingdom’s power is important, building our superhuman forces is crucial. If we can’t increase the number of superheroes, I must become stronger myself.’

The memory of Tris Hornsby, now called the finest swordsman of the empire and the continent, still lingered vividly in his mind.

Regardless of Tris not having participated in the imperial wars in his previous life, the current unpredictability of the situation meant that if he could overcome that single blow, he could settle the superheroes who trampled the kingdom during the imperial wars of his past life.