Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

Lesson eight, Miss Eryl.

The hot summer ended and it became an easy autumn season to spend. I'm 9 years old.

There are four seasons in this world just like Japan. Summer is hot and winter is cold. There are no appliances, but there is magic in this world, and most of the heat and cold can be covered by magic.

The deacon's figure was pretty much on the board, too. Now he can also serve to guide the nobles who visited the House of Birtham from the front door to the reception room. Most of all, the deacon Wyton, who has served since ancient times, seems to be able to do something about it by touching the fold and giving me advice and subtle follow-ups.

One day I had a visitor in the middle of a special training session with my master. Most importantly, it was a rather abusive appearance.

Three "fireballs" released by the master come at me at high speed. LV4 also allows you to freely adjust the size, distance, and power depending on the magic that you can include. The fireball released by the master is quite magical. Almost, it's a serious blow.

Tighten thick boundaries against fireballs flying apart from three directions. Immediately after that, there will be a huge explosion. It's a level of power that would be catastrophic if it weren't for the large Birtham family garden (probably as much area as the Tokyo Dome). My stretched ties are about to be broken, but I managed to endure them. Right after that.

"Sweet"

Balin and the junction are shattered, and the impact runs into the brain weather. My consciousness is about to fly for a moment, but I can manage. When I turned around in a hurry, I saw the woman swinging down the wooden sword.

"I'll put up a lot of tough ties, but you still have the murmur. There's no room in the back."

"Miss Eryl! Are you back!

"Long time no see, Falco. You're no different."

Lady? A moment, Mrs. Elsa's daughter? No, it's young for that. Is that your grandson?

"Linos, would you like to say hello? This is Bertham von Eryl. I'll hit Elsa's niece."

I fell on my knees, put my hands on my chest, and lowered my head.

"I apologize for the disrespect. I am Linos, a slave.

"You're a lot better at behaving. Maybe better than me."

"For about a year now, I've been teaching my butler Wyton how to do things. You've already mastered reading and writing, and you seem to be able to do arithmetic.

"You're not a kid yet!? He said he could tie the line and do arithmetic..."

The lady opened her mouth to Pocan for a while and looked at me. Slowly lifting my head. I see eye to eye. The lady stares at me. Oh, my chest is surprisingly big.

"Falco, what are the skills of this slave?

"The magic of fire, water, earth and wind is LV1, and the magic of junction is LV3. You can shorten chanting, and you can use restorative magic. Other appraisal magic is LV3, so it's going to be pretty high defense."

"How old is this slave... 9 years old!? At 9 years old, there are two LV3s...

Don't pull the lady. That's how I used magic every day while dying. You're not like those slaves there. Whatever it is, it will be disposed of as it is, so you will be desperate.

"... so what about this slave, the swordsman?

"No, not at all. I've been here for two years, even training in magic."

"Keh, it's inconvenient that you haven't taught me how to handle a sword. Nothing. Magic isn't the only battle, is it?

"Well that's true... You can't use a sword, but you've never felt any inconvenience, have you?

"Falco is special. I saw this slave bond earlier, but if you attacked him from behind, he'd crumble easily, wouldn't he? We should teach you how to handle the sword properly."

"Right... Well, it would be a good opportunity for Linos, so let's teach him how to handle the sword in the future."

Has anything been hurdling up???

"I can take care of that slave for you. I'll go say hello to my aunt before I do."

Who the hell is this woman? Do you want to appraise this place?

Bertham Phil Eryl (Licensed All Passengers Swordsman - Age 24)

HP: 387

MP: 77

Swordsmanship LV4

Physical Recovery LV4

Flesh Fortified LV4

Life Magic LV1

Behavioral Practices LV1

Ba, it's a monster. Isn't that what everyone tells you? HP is totally over the master. That breaks the line. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

It's going to be dark in front of me. Pong, hit my shoulder, Master. He has a full smile. Are all the humans in this world do-s!

My master then told me more about Eryl.

Eryl hits Mrs. Elsa's sister's grandson. For Mrs. Elsa, who is losing her child right after birth, Eryl has raised her with the same eyes as my child. Originally, aristocratic children spend much of their lives learning etiquette and upbringing. But Eryl has been interested in swords since she was a kid, and besides, she had that talent. It was Mrs. Elsa who spotted it as soon as possible and made Eryl learn the sword.

But when Eryl turned 12 and became alienated for a while after she got married, when she was 16, her daughter-in-law, who boiled her business to Eryl, whose children were hard to bear, separated Eryl. It is then common to be pushed into the mansion or to enter some after-wife, but Lady Elsa did not hesitate to make Eryl apprentice to the Sword Saint of the Kingdom of Jak, Gumball. So after intense training, after only eight years of introductory training, we were all given an exemption, and we made a rare return.

Incidentally, in this world adults are 12 years old. With an average life expectancy of 50 years, adults and marriageable ages inevitably age low. But it's amazing to be separated because you're married at 12 and you're 16 and you can't have kids. Rather, it is the master's guess that he did not fit with the pavilion owner because he was too strong.

"Auntie, I'm home now"

"That was a long time ago. I thought it would take six months from the Kingdom of Jak to get here, but I didn't think you'd be back in two months."

"Yes, I wanted to get under my aunt as soon as possible, and I was flying horses all day. With all the horses to ride, all the horses to ride, all the horses in frail shape, it took longer than I thought."

"No way, you've been flying horses all day?

"Yeah, I wanted to, but at sundown, the horse would fall. Has that happened about 10 times?

"... that was tough. (Horses)"

"But I'm not worried anymore. My aunt will protect me with this sword. Don't worry, Mr. Falco can go to the royal palace. The protection of your uncle and His Royal Highness Prince Wang will be strengthened."

"Oh, that's the thing, but I'm relatively calm now, so I'm going to leave it like this for a while.

"Ts! Well, then I..."

"It's okay. It would be nice if you were here."

"Then... I'll take care of you at your aunt's mansion for a while. If I ask you, aunt, do you think Mr. Falco is training slaves?

"Oh, you're Linos. That one's very good. I can already tie the line, but I can do a lot of reading, writing, and arithmetic. As Deacon Ning Lo..."

"No, aunt, you should teach swordsmanship! A man needs strength. Magic alone can't protect anything."

"Right. Then could you teach Linos swordsmanship? However, raising that child as a junctionalist is paramount. Don't forget that."

"Yes."

Eryl was overflowing with joy from her heart. Linos is strong. I don't see how strong we're going to be. If you train with Linos, that's all you get stronger. I have no hand in missing this opportunity. How shall I train Linos tomorrow? With that in mind, she was headed to her room.