Almark grew up to be a bright boy, as foretold by Yologue.
Rays did not try to teach him sword moves, but he held a big sword for adults himself and encouraged him to archery.
The silence and familiarity remained unchanged, but as he grew, the light dwelt in his eyes.
And one day, eight years old, there was an incident that bewitched everyone.
That day, I left my mother squad behind, and all the main forces were in battle.
The opponent is the Maurice Mercenary Knights. It is a strong enemy.
The exchange men were all paying off.
There, two mercenaries have broken in.
They were mercenaries of the stream, but they were all warriors of strength.
Only women, children and old men remain in the Mother Squad. Occasionally, five people were given to a blood festival.
There, Almark popped out.
He cleverly manipulated a long sword for adults, which happened to trump the two of them.
Drawing on a one-horse argument with Maurice Mercenary Knights ace, "White Wind“ Garkash, Rays, who returned with a hand wound, heard the story from the women and roared, Hmm.
Your son apparently did a mercenary job, and Jerus, the captain, slapped Reyes on the shoulder.
Reyes called Almark and said, "Why don't we go out to the next battlefield?" Almark nodded.
Winter has passed and spring has arrived.
Almark was nine years old in the spring.
But while the situation in the north worsened day by day, it was not in such a state that Rays could leave the troops.
And Almark decorated the first line instead of welcoming the Magic Academy's entrance ceremony.
He mingled with the adults and slaughtered the four.
Next time, my father said.
The second battle was a loss. He bled into the cold northern lands instead of reading textbooks in the classroom.
After five battles, summer arrived.
Almark had already become a full warrior.
But Reyes didn't give up his son's admission to magic school.
On a day without war, I called my son and taught him all the discipline he knew. The reading and writing of letters, the calculation of numbers, absorbed them in the same way that Almark acquired sword moves.
Thus Almark's nine-year-old summer went by so inexplicably that it was teethy for the Rays.
One day, Almark nearly lost his life on the battlefield.
Ace of the Garrett Heavy Mercenary Corps, also known as the "Lu Xi", was pierced in the chest by Angolan spears.
Fortunately, the steeple was off, but still I couldn't even get up for a month.
Rays finally made up his mind to break up with his son.
Finally, he called on his body's full-fledged Almark, and Reyes said, departing for the south tomorrow.
At first Almark resisted.
Rays yelled at Almark, who said he would fight with his father.
"You idiot, you're a fool. You're a fool."
In fact, the Black Wolf Cavalry was due to head to Bastia Kingdom, a fierce battlefield that will continue to enter five fingers in the north.
It will not only be the battlefield that is dangerous.
"Be stronger"
said Almark. Raise, uh, snorted,
"We can't make it now."
And I told him to throw it away.
Reyes told Almark, who shut up, this time in a calm voice.
"Almark, you be great. Look, mercenaries are the best kind of business. There's a lot of talk about the one who became a knight from a mercenary, but the truth is, there's not many of them. Don't. If everyone gets used up like good and loses value for use, it falls to be thrown away at the end. In order not to, you can't just sword.... Use your head, Almark. You don't have to rely on me to figure out what to do or what to do. Study, be smart, be great, be able to move many human beings."
Almark kept his mouth shut for a while, but eventually, okay, Dad, he said in a small voice.
Rays said, not even a dust, okay, he's a good boy.
"Say goodbye to everyone."
Almark nodded and left the tent.
I had two children around the same age as Almark.
One younger Mary admired Almark like her real brother.
She is a smart girl who mixes with grown women to do cooking laundry.
Don't forget about me, brother Almark, and she said with a crying face.
Garba is the same age as Almark, son of axe famous Gayzac. Of course I haven't had my first line yet, but I hate losing and I've always stuck with Almark.
Be well, Almark, the next time I see you, I'm a soldier in front of you, Galba said.
Earlier the next morning, Almark traveled. Raise, who went out to see him off,
"You are another warrior in service. I'm not worried. But sometimes in the world, just in case."
So I took the little red pendant out of my nose.
"It's Shetina's vision."
Rays spoke the name of his dead wife.
"Whatever happens, this guy will protect you."
"Thanks"
Almark left his luggage on the ground and received it with both hands.
"... I'm coming. Dad's fine."
"Oh."
That's how they broke up.
My father was still looking at this one when I walked back for a while.
Almark waved loudly at the end.
Responding lightly with his hands up to it, Reyes turned his heels back and went back inside the camp.
Goodbye father, and Almark shrugged in his mouth.
I couldn't see my father any longer.
And this became the last goodbye of this parent and child.