The Legendary Spearman Returns Chapter 35

Chapter 35

“Young Lady! Young Lady!”

A girl sat on the second-floor patio sipping tea, eyes darting quizzically. Charles, hair burning like a beautiful open fire, looked over the edge of the terrace where she heard voices coming from.

“Cox?” When she discovered Cox looking up at her with a flushed face, Charles tilted her head.

“Young Lady! This is an emergency! I have to tell you something!”

“Calm down first, Cox, and then speak.”

Cox quickly caught his breath and continued. “A new C-Class Knight was promoted here yesterday! Right here!”

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“Cox, please.” Rather than excited, Charles just frowned. “You must have forgotten that this is the Agnus Estate—they’re famous for producing great knights. Such a fuss over a C-Class promotion. Hah. I expected more from you.”

“What if that C-Class Knight was only nine years old—even younger than the Young Lady?”

“…What?! No way.”

“Yes! Fortunately, Young Master Joshua has finally been recognized by the Imperial Family! Now he’s a legitimate mana user!”

“Yes, he is.”

“Aren’t you surprised?” Cox was puzzled by Charles’s lukewarm reaction. “You’ve been cooped up in your room for quite some time now, so I thought the news wouldn’t fly so fast to you—but I guess you already knew?”

“No,” Charles shook her head. “In fact, this is the first I’ve heard of it.”

“Then why are you reacting like that?”

“You’re the weird one, Cox. This isn’t anything new; we already knew his talent.”

“Yes, but this is different from such an informal evaluation. Official imperial recognition means that he will be known across the Avalon Empire as the youngest mana user in history!”

Cox’s face scrunched up in frustration. In a way, such reaction from him was a given. His life revolved around money; he rarely thought of the knights as anything more than numbers in his checkbook. As far as he was concerned, money was the truest transcendental power—but such boundless talent was a whole different story.

‘What happens when the world knows of Joshua’s incredible talent?’ The world could not leave Joshua alone. Cox knew that better than anyone.

“Honestly, when the Young Lady first took an interest in Young Master Joshua, my head felt heavy. Back then, he was just the bastard son of a concubine with a smattering of talent—or so it seemed. But now, it’s clearly different. Never before in the history of the continent has someone become a mana user before the age of ten.”

Charles stared silently at him, making Cox feel somewhat self-conscious.

“The Pontier family have money and fame aplenty. However, even the most talented person can only do so much with it… Sometimes, money isn’t the solution.”

“…What is it?” Curiosity crept into Charles’s expression.

“Do you know why your father sent both of us here?”

“…He must’ve sent me here to do something with Brother Babel somehow,” Charles muttered bitterly.

“Half right, half wrong.” Cox shook his head.

“What?”

“The important issue is why he wanted the Young Lady and Young Master Babel together.”

“It’s because of the Mercenary King. Nobody thought he would be with the Marquis of Crombell.” Charles frowned.

The Mercenary King Barbarian. A Sword Master of common birth, with the skill of an A-Class Knight. No…he was more accurately described as an Axe Master. He wielded an axe the size of a grown man in one hand and with it battled his way across the continent, gathering mercenaries as he went. Thus, he was known as the “Mercenary King”.

He was widely considered to be one of the Twelve Superhumans, just below the Nine Stars. He was rumored to be able to challenge any one of them if he wanted to.

Unfortunately for the Pontier family, there were rumors that the Mercenary King had secret ties with the Marquis.

Marquis Crombell was the second most wealthy noble in the Avalon Empire, after Duke Pontier. The family was also in the mercenary industry like the Pontiers, so they inevitably bumped shoulders from time to time. In recent times, their clashes had intensified; now, they had reached the point where war could break out at any time.

“If the rumors are not true, it doesn’t matter, but if it’s the other way around, there’s nothing we can do about it,” Charles said with a serious expression. “It’s not like I’m in a situation where I can tell the people around me about my situation.”

“You understand very well, Young Lady.” Cox smiled softly and nodded.

Both families were closely tied to the merchants and were thus very sensitive to rumors. What if whispers arose of a war between their two families? Their customers would react poorly, and their competitors would come snapping at their heels. The Imperial Palace forbade warfare without justifications, but the investigation team they would send was a problem in its own way.

Therefore, the struggle between the two families stayed within the shadows.

“If a territorial battle takes place, the whole world will be watching. The best solution would be to finish the job in the shortest time possible… In the end, the key is how quickly you can repel your opponent.”

“‘Money isn’t the solution’… You were referring to another superhuman like the Mercenary King?”

“You really are the daughter of the Pontier family.” Cox nodded.

“That’s why they were trying to curry a relationship with Brother Babel… If it develops, the Crombell family won’t be able to sit still.”

“Yes, that’s it.”

Charles pondered for a moment, then continued bitterly. “…I like strong people too, but I can’t help but feel bitter after learning the truth.”

‘Hmm?’ Was he mistaken, or had this free-spirited girl matured at some point? ‘She should say something like ‘oh, then… I am going to be the keystone of this operation?’’

Cox was deep in thought when Charles spoke again.

“Can’t we just ask Uncle for help?”

“I don’t think so… Don’t you know this isn’t a normal situation? It’s the Mercenary King. I don’t think he’s solely driven by money, and it’s not an emergency either. I don’t believe it’s necessary to bow down and beg for help first.”

When Charles’s expression did not improve at all, Cox sighed. “…That’s what the elders of the family think… You may not understand it yet, Young Lady, but for a noble, there is nothing more important than his pride. Even more so in front of a higher-ranking noble.”

“You mean you don’t agree?” Charles looked up.

“…At least I wouldn’t do anything stupid that would put my pride in jeopardy during a family crisis.”

“I see…” Charles muttered softly.

“You say that, but… I know you, Young Lady. You pretend to be interested, but you don’t really like Young Master Babel at all. I have served the Young Lady for a long time; I hope your life will not be sacrificed in the name of your family.”

“Cox…” Charles looked moved.

“But… as a vassal of the Pontier family, this crisis cannot be ignored. It is my wish that the Young Lady and Young Master Joshua have a serious conversation at least once, if both of you are willing. For a brief moment, you were somehow different when you dealt with Young Master Babel versus Young Master Joshua. There was nothing strange about it…I felt, shall I say, sincerity?”

Seeing how there was not much of a reaction from Charles, Cox scratched his head.

“I’m sorry if I was mistaken… It is indeed a great setback for the Pontiers for them to have a second child of such unprecedented talent. Don’t worry too much about it—I only said it because of greed.”

“No, Cox.” Shaking her head, Charles’s dull eyes sharpened. “Before we leave… arrange a meeting with Young Master Joshua. When that kid is available… I hope Cox would be kind enough to arrange a meal for the two of us.”

Cox’s expression brightened.

“Leave it to me!” Cox bowed and left the terrace.

‘Is this really okay?’ Charles, left alone on the terrace, let the worry show on her face. Cox didn’t know, but Charles still couldn’t forget the way that child had reacted.

Charles’s sigh wafted quietly across the terrace.

***

The father and son sat across from each other in the Duke’s room.

“Do you understand why I said that?” Duke Agnus was the first to broach the silence.

“You don’t want the family to bleed; the battle for succession is not just a matter between the heirs. Many will be purged. If it were within my abilities, I’d make it so that no one would get hurt.”

Duke Agnus examined Joshua’s face without saying a word.

‘This was it.’ Joshua’s outspokenness and precocious talents at his age made the Duke like him more and more.

“Confidence and arrogance are separated by a thin line.” The Duke chuckled. “In that sense, your confidence is not bad.”

“Now, before you go to Arcadia, you will have to give up the name of ‘Joshua von Agnus’.”

“Huh?”

“Let me give you a present.” Duke Agnus held out something to Joshua.

“This is—?” Joshua’s eyes widened.

1. Referring to Duke Agnus