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A Mercenary’s Rebirth Among Nobles Chapter 64

Chapter 64

That‌‌ a pledge of‍⁠‌ loyalty would follow‍⁠ immediately after an‌‍ investiture ceremony was‍​ not uncommon.

Generally,‌‍ the newly invested‌​ knight would serve⁠ as lord to‍‌ whoever presided over‌⁠‍ the ceremony or​​​ to the benefactor‌ who had recommended​ them for knighthood.‍‌

But​ that only happened​‍‌ when the agreement‌‌ had already been‍ made beforehand, prior​​ to the investiture.‍‌

Forcing‌⁠​ a pledge of⁠‍ loyalty without even​ asking the person’s‍ will was an⁠ enormous discourtesy.

‘And‍‍ yet these rumors‍‍ are going around…‍‍​ seems like everyone​​​ is pretty desperate.’​⁠

Since‍⁠‍ she was the‍ disciple of Swordmaster‍​‍ Eisen, Felicia’s investiture⁠‌‌ would be held​​ with considerable pomp.​​‍

If​‌ all three of‍⁠ them showed up​‍⁠ at once in‌‍ front of everyone,‍​ people would assume‍‌ that, whoever it​‍​ was, she would‌⁠⁠ end up choosing​‍​ one.

The‍ one presiding over​ the investiture would​‌‌ be Duke Sigmund,⁠ and since her⁠‌ master also served‍​ Valdeck, the ties‍‌‌ of gratitude—both direct​ and indirect—ran deep.‌‍

‘If⁠‌‌ she doesn’t choose⁠‌ one of Valdeck’s‌‌‍ sons, she’ll be​ labeled ungrateful. Is​⁠ that what they’re⁠‌​ trying to exploit?’‍

Honestly,​​‍ what a crude‌ mental game.

Lucian‌⁠‌ gave a wry‍ smile and waved⁠‌⁠ his hand toward⁠ the still-kneeling guard.​⁠‍

“Thanks​ for the explanation.⁠‌⁠ You may go.”‌‌​

“Y-yes,​​​ sir!”

At​​‌ the order to‌​‌ withdraw, the guard‍ hurried back to​‌⁠ their post.

Once⁠‌ they were gone,⁠ Lucian leaned toward​​ Raymond and whispered.⁠‌

“What‌ do you think?‌⁠‌ Will my brothers​‌‍ really try to⁠‍‍ force Felicia to‌‍‍ swear loyalty?”

“It’s⁠ entirely possible. In‌ practice, that kind‌‌ of pressure happens‍‌⁠ frequently.”

“And‌​ it’s usually the⁠‍ move of minor​‌ lords trying to‍‌‌ snatch a talent​​‍ far above their‌⁠ league. If they‍ were confident in⁠⁠⁠ recruiting her properly,⁠‍​ they wouldn’t even‌ dare.”

“That⁠⁠ only shows how​⁠‍ heavy the name‌‍‌ of Swordmaster Eisen⁠⁠ is. If it‌ works out, they‌⁠‍ could turn the⁠‌‍ succession board over‌ in one move.”‌‍⁠

“When,‍ in reality, Eisen‌ would find it‌‌‍ extremely unpleasant.”

A bitter smile formed‌‍‍ on Lucian’s lips.⁠

And​‌‍ he wouldn’t be​​​ the only one‍‌ to feel uncomfortable.‌​

In​‍ the eyes of​​ Duke Sigmund, who‍⁠‍ had respected Eisen⁠​ for so many‍​​ years, this wouldn’t⁠ be pleasant at​⁠ all either.

And​ still, they openly‌‌​ showed their greed‍ to the point‍⁠ where rumors had​​‌ already spread even‍​​ before they acted.​⁠

“Looks​ like everyone’s got​ their asses on​ fire.”

“The‌​ other young masters​ must be nervous‌​​ about your movements​⁠‍ too, my lord.‍​ They probably thought​‌ they needed a decisive blow to‌ turn the tide.”‌‌

“A‌​‍ decisive blow, huh?‍ I was just​​‍ thinking that something​‍ like that would‍⁠ be good for​ me too.”

Although​ Lucian had gained⁠⁠ a lot of‍ political weight in⁠ the past year,⁠⁠‌ he couldn’t say‍ he had an‌​ overwhelming advantage over​ his brothers.

Tristan​​ and Jordi had‌ the foundations they’d‌ built over time,​‍ and even Joshua,‍‌​ the most lagging‍⁠ behind, had the​ support of his⁠‌ mother’s family.

Thanks⁠‌ to the fame‍⁠‌ earned during the​ suppression of the‌ rebellion, Lucian had⁠⁠​ gotten close to​⁠ the position of‍ heir, but it‌‌ was still a contested ground.

If‍‌ he could use⁠ this opportunity to‍‍ secure a firm‌⁠ and unshakable advantage,‍⁠ it wouldn’t be⁠‌⁠ a bad thing​​‌ at all.

‘Since‍‍ they’re the ones‌ setting the stage,​ maybe all I have to do⁠ is grab a spoon.’

***⁠

“Tch.”‍‍

Swordmaster⁠‍ Eisen Brightner clicked​‌⁠ his tongue as⁠ he folded the⁠‌⁠ letter in front‌ of him.

Just‍⁠ as he expected,‌⁠ the content didn’t‍ differ at all​ from previous days.‌‌

‘That,‌ even if they‌ show up themselves⁠​⁠ during the investiture,⁠​⁠ I should grant‌‌​ them my understanding?‌⁠ That I should⁠ warn my disciple‍ in advance so‍ she won’t be‍⁠‌ surprised?’

The​​⁠ sender changed each‌ time—Tristan, Jordi, or‌ Joshua—but the content‌ was always the​ same.

If‍ they knew it​‌‍ was such a rude act, they‍⁠ should just abstain.‍⁠⁠

What‍‌​ kind of hypocrisy⁠⁠​ was it to‍​ apologize in advance‍‌ for a discourtesy‍ they were clearly⁠⁠ determined to commit?‌

And‌ even worse, it​‍ wasn’t a matter⁠ of life and​ death, just petty‌‍⁠ ambition.

‘More​ importantly, they’re apologizing‍ to the wrong​ person. If they⁠⁠ really want to​ say sorry, they‌‍⁠ should be saying‌‍ it to that‍‌ girl, not to⁠​ me. They only‌​​ care about my⁠‍ reaction and don’t‍​ even consider her‍⁠ will.’

Did‍ they really think‌​ that, just because‌‌‌ they got his‌‌⁠ permission, they could⁠ bend her will‍‌‍ however they pleased?⁠⁠

Having‍ served the Valdeck‌⁠ family for so​ long, Eisen refrained⁠⁠ from cursing aloud,​ but the discomfort‍​‌ boiling inside him‌​ was impossible to‌‍‌ suppress.

“Felicia.”⁠

Fuuung.⁠

“Yes,‍​ father.”

Felicia,​ who had been⁠​‌ swinging her sword,‍​​ straightened her posture‌⁠‌ immediately upon hearing‌ Eisen’s call.

That​ balance, unbroken even⁠⁠‍ by a sudden‍​ interruption, made Eisen⁠​ feel satisfied.

“Read​‍​ it. Even though‌‌‍ the letter is‍ addressed to me,⁠‌‍ it’s practically meant​ for you.”

Felicia‍​‌ took the letter‍ Eisen handed her‌​‍ and quickly scanned‍‌ its contents.

A moment later, a restrained voice, full⁠​⁠ of distaste, escaped⁠‍ her lips.

“They’re‍ still at it.​ Do they really‍​⁠ think that if‍ they pressure me‌‍‌ in front of​ everyone, I’ll give‌⁠ in?”

“It’s‌‍​ true that these​ kinds of methods‍​ are common in‍​​ the world. They‍ probably picked it‍‍​ up from watching‍⁠ others. It’s pathetic.”‌

Jordi‍ had always been‍⁠ the type with⁠​ no qualms about​‍ using such tricks,​‌​ but the other‍‍⁠ two weren’t like‌‍‌ that.

Tristan⁠⁠‌ detested schemes to​⁠ the point of⁠ loathing them, and⁠‌ Joshua, although he‌ sometimes crossed the‌ line out of‍‍‌ ignorance, didn’t do​​‌ it deliberately.

And⁠‌ yet now, even​⁠ they were starting‌‍‌ to imitate Jordi’s‌‌ worst traits.

‘Could‍⁠‌ it be that,⁠ feeling cornered, they’ve‌ decided to momentarily​⁠ betray their principles‍ to obtain Felicia…⁠ or have they⁠ changed course entirely‌ and are now⁠⁠​ willing to use‌‌ any means necessary?’​‍​

If⁠‍⁠ it was the‌​‍ former, there was​ still hope.

But⁠‍ if it was​⁠⁠ the latter, it‌‍‌ would be truly​‌ dreadful.

While​​ Eisen held back‍‍⁠ a sigh, Felicia,‌‌ who had finished‍‍⁠ reading the letter,‍⁠ spoke with a firm gaze.

“I​‌‍ won’t pledge loyalty⁠‍‍ to any of‍‌ them. The person⁠ I will serve⁠‌ all my life‍ was already decided​ the moment I became his daughter.”⁠​‍

“If‌⁠ that is your​⁠ will, do as⁠‍‌ you wish. Forced‌‌⁠ loyalty has no‌ value. A knight​‌ must choose their⁠ lord themselves.”

Eisen‌‌ nodded calmly, as‌⁠ if he already​​ knew her answer.‍

After​‌ all, he knew⁠ exactly to whom‍ that loyalty was​‍ directed.

And⁠ probably the duke‌ presiding over the⁠⁠ investiture knew it​‌ too.

‘And‍ yet he doesn’t‍​ stop the reckless‌‌​ actions of the‌​⁠ young masters—probably so‍ they learn firsthand‌ how empty all​​‍ backdoor schemes really​⁠⁠ are. The duke‍ is, truly, merciless.’‌‌

Thinking‍‍⁠ this, the corner​⁠ of Eisen’s lips‍ lifted slightly.

He‌ too would like​ to see, at​​ least once, the​ young masters trying‍‍ to corner Felicia⁠ for her loyalty⁠‍ end up drinking‍⁠⁠ water in vain.⁠

“We’ve​⁠ wasted time on‌⁠​ nonsense. There’s still‌ some time before⁠‌‍ the investiture—let’s resume⁠‍‍ training.”

“Yes,‌​ father.”

“Um…‍⁠‌ Lord Eisen, another‌ letter has arrived.”‍‍⁠

Just​‍‌ as they were​⁠ about to resume​‍‍ training, Eisen frowned.‌

Who​ could it be​⁠​ now?

Without​‌‍ hiding his irritation,‌‍​ he snatched the‍‍⁠ letter and checked​​​ the sender.

“The​​ third young master…”‌

At​​​ his murmur, Felicia‌‍​ was startled.

Hadn’t‌‍​ he gone to⁠ the capital for‍ pending matters? Was⁠ he already back?‌⁠‌

After​⁠‌ opening the letter‌‍⁠ and reading its⁠ contents, Eisen burst‌​ out laughing.

“Well,⁠‍‌ the third young‌‌‍ master is still⁠‍ the same as‍ ever.”

“What‌‌​ does it say?”‌

“Read⁠​ it yourself!”

Still‍ laughing, Eisen handed‌ the letter to‌ Felicia.

Shortly⁠ after finishing it,⁠ a smile also‍ spread across her​‍ lips.

The‌‍ letter announced the⁠ stir that Lucian‍ would cause at​​⁠ the investiture ceremony​ that very afternoon.​​

***‌​

Lucian​‌⁠ called Hugo as‍‍ soon as he​ returned and entrusted⁠ Ian to him.‌​⁠

If​‌ he kept a newly appeared alchemist​ so close to​‍‍ himself, it was​ obvious that it‌ would raise suspicion​‍ around him.

To‌⁠ be able to‍ produce the nectar⁠ while avoiding unwanted⁠‍⁠ attention, they also⁠‌ needed to prepare​ another hideout for​ him.

‘I’d‍ like to get​‌ him at least‍ a comfortable house,‍‌ but I spent⁠‌‌ everything buying moonlight​‍ grass, so there’s​ no other choice.‍ For now, I’ll‌⁠ have to leave​‍ him in Hugo’s⁠​ care.’

As​‌ soon as Hugo​‍ heard the situation,​​‍ he smiled and‌‍ replied confidently.

“That​‌‍ won’t be difficult.⁠‍ I’ll get started‌⁠ right away.”

“If⁠ you’re missing anything,‌​ let me know.‍ I’ll support you‌‍ however I can.”‍​

“Don’t‍ you know me‌​ already? I’m Hugo—the‍⁠‍ one who once‍‌ even tricked the‌‌ grand duke’s attention⁠​ to set up‍ an underground casino.‍⁠​ A hideout with⁠​ alchemy equipment is​ nothing special.”

At‍‌​ that boastful yet​​ confident remark, Lucian​ smiled faintly and‌‌​ nodded. No doubt,‍ someone with past‌‍⁠ experience would find​‌‍ it easier the⁠​ second time.

Ian,​ the person in⁠ question, was also​ happy to be⁠‌​ able to explore⁠ a large city‍ for a while.‌ It wasn’t that​⁠ his passion for​⁠ research had diminished,‌ but it seemed‌​ he also had⁠ the desire to⁠⁠​ see the world.‍

“I’ll​ do my best‍⁠‍ to gather the‍⁠ ingredients, so in⁠‌ the meantime, get⁠‍​ used to Kelheim.‍ It won’t take​​‍ long.”

“Yes,‍​⁠ my lord. I’ll⁠‍‌ have everything ready​ to start producing‌ it as soon‍‌ as you give‍‌ the order.”

Ian⁠⁠⁠ responded quickly and‍⁠‍ left. Hans, who​ had been watching⁠ his back, showed‌⁠ an uncertain expression.‌‌⁠

Unlike‌‍ other talents, Ian⁠⁠ seemed like an‌ ordinary boy, which​⁠ stirred some doubt​⁠⁠ in him.

“Young‌ master, was it‌‍⁠ really worth going⁠‌ all the way‍‌‌ to the capital‍ just to bring‍⁠​ that boy? Are​⁠ you sure it⁠​ wasn’t just settling‌‌⁠ for what was‍‌‌ available?”

“It’s‌ exactly the opposite.⁠​ I was about‌ to bring back‍‍‍ a chicken and​⁠​ ended up finding‍ a pheasant. I got lucky. And​‌ speaking of that…”‍

Lucian‍ trailed off and​​‍ looked Hans up​ and down. It‌‍‌ hadn’t been that⁠‍⁠ long, but he​‌‍ was so thin⁠‍⁠ he looked haggard.‍‍

“Are​‌ you okay? You’re​⁠‍ not sick, are‍‌ you?”

“Haha,​⁠ I’m perfectly fine.⁠ I just lost‍‍‍ a bit of‌​​ weight because the​ butler training is⁠‌⁠ tough. I’m learning​‌‌ with dedication, but⁠‌ really—it really is…”​‍‌

Hans‍‍ went silent and‌⁠ his body trembled.⁠⁠ Just remembering it‍⁠⁠ made his expression‍‍ worsen.

“If‌‍ it’s too hard,‌‍ do you want‌ to rest for⁠‌ a few days?⁠​⁠ I can say‍​‌ you’re sick.”

“No,‍ that’s not necessary.”⁠⁠

At‍ Lucian’s concern, Hans⁠‍‌ immediately shook his⁠​ head.

“It’s‌‍‌ hard, yes, but‍ every time I learn something new,​‌​ I feel great⁠‌​ satisfaction. To stay‌‌‌ by your side,‍⁠⁠ young master, this‍​‌ is no sacrifice.”⁠‌​

“You’re⁠⁠​ so stubborn.”

Lucian‍ said that while‌⁠ hiding a smile.⁠⁠‌ Both Hugo and‌​​ Hans were retainers‌⁠‍ whose attitude toward‍​​ life he found⁠‍​ admirable.

After​​‌ chatting a bit‌​​ more, Hans seemed⁠​​ to realize something.‌

“Now⁠ that I think​‌ of it, the​⁠​ investiture ceremony is⁠ soon. Will you​⁠‍ attend as well,​ young master? If⁠ you’re tired from‍‍‌ the trip, no​‌ one would blame‍ you for skipping⁠​ it.”

“If‌​⁠ I were outside‍​ the territory, it’d​⁠ be a different​ story, but I’m​⁠‍ back now, so‌⁠ of course I’ll⁠⁠ attend. It’s not⁠ every day the​‍‌ heir of Swordmaster⁠​⁠ Eisen appears—how could​​ I miss that?”⁠​‌

Just⁠⁠ watching would be​​‌ a spectacular sight,​ and besides, the‍​​ stage was already‍‍ set.

For‌ Lucian, it was‌ something he couldn’t‍‍‌ afford to miss.‍‍‍

As‌⁠⁠ he headed toward‍ the ceremony location⁠ after checking the‌​‍ approximate time—

“…Big‌​ brother?”

“Oh,‍ Joshua.”

Lucian‌‌⁠ greeted Joshua cheerfully,‍⁠‌ whom he ran⁠ into by chance‌ on the road.​‌‌ In contrast, Joshua‍ took a step‍ back with an⁠​‌ uncomfortable expression as⁠ soon as he⁠⁠⁠ saw him.

“They‌ said you went​⁠‌ to the capital.⁠ I see you’re⁠ already back.”

“Barely.‍‌ I almost missed‍‌⁠ the ceremony.”

“I’m‍‌⁠ asking just in⁠‍ case—you’re not going​ to tell me‍⁠ that you also⁠‍ plan to pursue⁠⁠‍ Eisen’s disciple, right?”​

“And​‍ why not? From‍ what I hear,‍‍ you and our‌ other brothers are​ trying too.”

At​​​ Lucian’s response, Joshua‌ let out a mocking laugh and⁠‌‌ shook his head.‍‍‍

“It’s‌‍​ true you’ve made​⁠ some impressive achievements‍‍‍ lately, brother, but‍​ this time you’d​⁠​ be better off​ giving up.”

“And⁠‍⁠ why’s that?”

“What⁠‍ need would someone‍‍‌ who’s going to‌‍ be the heir‌‍ of the Swordmaster⁠ have to serve⁠ under you? To‌ be blunt, you⁠​ don’t even have‍‌ the resources to​ give a knight​ of that level‍ the treatment they‌‌‌ deserve.”

“Well,‍​ it’s true I’m‍‍‍ a bit short⁠‍ on money.”

Of​​‍ the three brothers,‌​ Lucian was the‌ only one without‌⁠ the support of‍ his maternal family,⁠‌‌ and the compensation‍‍‍ he received from‌ Jordi had gone​⁠‍ entirely into buying‍ moonlight grass.

Seeing​ Lucian nod, Joshua‍ continued firmly, as‌​‍ if teaching him‍ how the world‍‌‌ works.

“True⁠⁠‍ talent never comes⁠⁠ cheap. Not out‌​‌ of greed, but‌ because the treatment⁠‌ they receive is‍ a form of​ public recognition. If‌‍ they accept a deal below their‌ worth, it’s like⁠⁠ declaring they don’t​​⁠ deserve more.”

“Hmm.”‍​⁠

“And‍ especially in the⁠‍ case of the‍‍‍ heir of a Swordmaster. What reason‌​ would they have⁠‍ to serve under‌ you? Unless you’d‍ saved their life⁠​‌ in the past,⁠ there’s no reason‍ for them to‌ lower their value‌‍​ to follow a poor lord who⁠‍​ can’t even pay‌ them a proper‍ salary.”

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