The voice struck the elves lurking in the forest around the robed man.
âO-Obaba-sama?â
One of the elves spoke anxiously.
The Great Elder of the Western Forest, known as Obaba-sama, emerged from the darkness.
âThat person is an envoy of King Abel.â
âWhatâŠ?â
The elves were rendered speechless by Obaba-samaâs words.
Perhaps because they were still young and inexperienced elves.
They most likely couldnât make out the âfairy elementsâ overflowing from the robed man, like Obaba-sama could âŠ.
âAh, Obaba-sama, itâs been a while. Itâs nothing much, but I hope you like this souvenir.â
âIndeed it has, Sir Ryo.â
Thus, the robed man, Ryo, visited the western forest.
Obaba-sama and Ryo walked in front of the group.
And the dozen or so elves followed behind them.
They looked puzzled.
âSorry about that, Sir Ryo. They didnât mean to offend you. But ever since the Empire attacked us, they have been a bit oversensitive.â
âOh please, donât worry about it. The imperial army has been sent back to their country, so things will slowly go back to normal and become peaceful.â
Even Ryo could respond appropriately to the situation when necessary.
Obaba-sama turned to look at the âsouvenirâ that Ryo was pulling.
âSir Ryo, are you really all right with that? Wouldnât it be easier to have my people carry it?â
âItâs all right. I freeze the ground as I pull it so it slides easily and itâs not tiring at all.â
âWow, impressiveâŠ. Itâs exactly as Sera said, your mastery of magic is also quite somethingâŠâ
Obaba-sama nodded in admiration at Ryoâs answer.
âSpeaking of Sera, whereâs she?â
âHmm. Sheâs in the village. I came alone because I fear something terrible may happen if she learned that these lot pointed arrows at you.â
The elves who had been following behind them trembled at her words.
It would seem that Sera was as awe-inspiring even in the western forest âas usualâ.
âYeah, thatâs Sera, all rightâŠâ
Ryo nodded.
Respect and awe are two emotions of the same nature.
One could say that they are two sides of the same coin.
However, awe can easily turn into fear.
The difference between the two is extremely thin.
In that sense, the difference between respect and fear may only be twice as wideâŠ.
Will their awe of Sera turn into respect? Or will it turn into fear�
Who knows?
After walking for a while, the group arrived at the elven village deep in the western forest.
As soon as Ryo and Obaba-sama were seen at the head of the group, an elf, who had been watching out for the groupâs arrival from the edge of the village, shouted.
âRyo!â
Then she leaped into Ryoâs chest at a tremendous speed.
âH-Hey, Sera.â
Ryo managed to catch her.
The result of his daily routine trainingâŠmaybe.
âYou came as promised.â
Sera said happily.
Her smile was dazzling.
âYeah, Iâm here as promised.â
Ryo smiled, too.
Heâs always loved Seraâs smile.
Sera suddenly glanced at the group of elves carrying bows and arrows who were following Ryo and Obaba-sama.
Then she said.
âThank you for escorting Ryo.â
âS-SureâŠâ
The guard captainâs voice trembled just a little as they answered.
Ryo was taken to a large house in the center of the village.
It was the house of the grand elder, Obaba-sama.
Sera explained that the house was made large enough for the executives of the Western Forest to gather there on occasion.
She seemed very happy.
âI live here too.â
âOh, really?â
âI mean, Obaba-sama is my grandmother after all.â
ââŠHuh?â
Ryoâs brain could not keep up with Seraâs sudden confession.
It took him a good ten seconds to comprehend it.
âI had no ideaâŠâ
Ryo muttered.
Sera did mention that her parents had already passed away.
But Ryo didnât really probe into it because she said it while looking a little sad.
He thought that when Sera finally becomes comfortable with talking about it, he wouldnât mind listening then.
Ryo handed the official letter from Abel to Obaba-sama.
Appearances aside, Abel was the King âŠ.
âAnd hereâs the souvenir.â
Ryo said and opened the large bag that he had pulled all the way from the carriage.
Lo and beholdâŠ.
âCoffee beansâŠrice andâŠspices? This smells likeâŠcurry spices!â
âBravo!â
Sera arrived at the correct answer just by looking.
Well, except the spices which would be by their aroma.
Ryo got the freshly roasted Kona coffee beans from Kona village through the Royal Alchemy Workshopâs communication network.
And then obtained spices used for rice and curry from Kyradea.
As souvenirs for the western forest.
âYouâre amazing as always, Ryo! Theyâre perfect!â
Sera spontaneously hugged him.
Ryo looked abashed.
And Obaba-sama watched on.
But after a while, intruders popped up.
âExcuse me.â
About ten young elven men.
Ryo remembered having seen the one in the lead once before.
His name wasâŠ
âWhat is it, Roxley?â
Obaba-sama asked.
Roxley had once drawn his sword against Ryo at the Elven Autonomous Region in the royal capital and had his hand broken by Sera as soon as he drew his sword.
After that, he was mentored by Sera, and furthermore, before the fall of the royal capital, he was a young man who had grown up to assist Carson, the chief of the Autonomous Region.
Ryo, of course, did not know his actual age.
âPlease forgive our sudden visit, Obaba-sama. These men insist on speaking to Sir RyoâŠâ
Roxley said and looked at those who had followed behind him.
Some of them looked like the ones who attacked Ryo in the forest earlierâŠ.
Sera tilted her head.
Obaba-sama, on the other hand, frowned.
Perhaps she had an idea as to the reason for the visit.
âYou do understand that Sir Ryo is an envoy of King Abel, right?â
Obaba-sama said in a low voice.
Those who entered the room scrunched up their faces a little, but still summoned up their courage and said:
âWe, naturally, understand that. Still, we would like to receive some pointers from the Lord Envoy in martial arts.â
At that moment, a violent wind blew through the whole area.
Seraâs piercing gaze stung the young men.
âYou lotâŠâ
Her voice was even lower than Obaba-samaâs.
The young menâs faces were not only tense, but some were even shaking.
âLady Sera, I, too, would like to ask for some guidance from Sir Ryo.â
âRoxley, even youâŠâ
Roxley requested too, and Sera glared at him.
But Roxley, unlike the others, said it brazenly.
âPlease!â
âSure, why not?â
Ryoâs single remark dissolved the tense atmosphere.
âRyo?â
âYou trained them right, Sera? Iâm kind of interested in the elven melee combat techniques. If thereâs an open ground, that would be perfect.â
âIâm so sorry about this, Ryo.â
âDonât sweat it. Um, so how far can I go? I wouldnât want anyone to end up getting badly hurtâŠâ
âOh, youâre welcome to cut off a limb or two. Fools who canât gauge their opponentâs strength will probably end up dying in a ditch somewhere without a clue how they died anyway. So, why not let them experience death firsthand, maybe thatâll teach them.â
Sera dared to say in a louder voice.
So that the young men who were preparing at a distance could hear her.
âAbsolutely not âŠyou know that Iâm the only one in the village right now who can reattach a severed limbâŠâ
Obaba-sama said, shaking her head slightly.
Since it was for mock battles, both swords had blunt edges.
Making it very unlikely to sever a limb with it, obviously.
The referee was Obaba-sama.
âWell then, begin!â
Clang.
âHuhâŠâ
In just one stroke, the young elfâs sword was blown away and Ryoâs sword was thrust at his throat.
âI-I yieldâŠâ
âNext!â
âOh-ryaaa!â
Clang.
âWhatâŠâ
Once again, with a single stroke, the young elfâs sword was blown away, and Ryoâs sword was at his throat.
âI yieldâŠâ
âNext! â
All ten young elves had their swords blown away in a single blow.
âIâm the last, please teach me well.â
Roxley came out.
âAll right, come on!â
Ryo was totally in coaching mode.
After Sera left for the western forest, Ryo became one of the instructors of the Knights of the Rune Frontier County.
His role was basically to beat up the knights, and now, heâs completely gotten into it.
Roxley was quite strong.
Stronger than all the elf youths up to now, all ten of them combined.
ButâŠ.
âHow naive!â
He stepped forward in the face of Roxleyâs incoming head-splitting strike and deflected his sword away, then rammed his sword into his unguarded torso.
âUghh.â
Roxley fell to his knees.
He didnât throw up, either because he was well-trained or just sheer willpowerâŠ.
As of then, many of the village elves had gathered around the grounds and turned into spectators.
But due to the overwhelming difference in strength, there was hardly a peep.
Only then did Ryo finally notice his surroundings.
(CrapâŠdid I overdo it?)
Nevertheless, the young men were the ones who came to ask for pointers, so who could blame him?
Then, Ryo caught sight of Sera doing some kind of warm-up exercise.
âErâŠSera?â
âThat should have served as a good warm-up for you right, Ryo? Besides, itâs not always good to hold back. I havenât had the chance to let loose either.â
âYeahâŠright, I had a feeling it was going to come to this.â
A sword fight between Ryo and Sera.
A sword fight that would boggle the minds of all the elves in the western forest unfolded on the grounds.
Needless to say, not a single elf doubted Ryoâs ability after thatâŠ.