Chapter 29: A Plan

" Tch, to think that lowly tenth bastard would be the highest scorer of the first stage, I cannot accept this results "

The voice of Sidra Reinhart, the sixth young master of the Reinhart was heard, his teeths gritted aggressively, sitted in a closed up room, luxuriously designed.....each walls had the symbol of the Reinhart Family.

Within this space is where the meeting takes place!

A round table exists at the center of the room, with twelve lined up seats.

The young masters council, a society created by the Reinhart Family to unite the young masters of the Reinhart Family, and within this room were three others, three young masters of the Crossword Dukedom.

" Sidra, those were the results of the program, although you aren't satisfied with it but going against it is going against the words of father, Novex never lies.....I find it hard to believe that the tenth one became this strong "

" Has he always been this strong? " One of the young masters questioned.

Sitted before the round table, Ahmsel Reinhart uttered with a confused look written on his face.

He's the fifth young master and a sword expert, a nexus being!

" Brother Ahmsel, don't mistake the physical level with strength, his physical level may have surpassed even father's records, who knows what that little bastard must have done to boost his strength "

" But he's known to have zero records of sword arts, unlike we who were perfectly brought up in the ways of the sword, that child has no knowledge....he's still a weakling who just got lucky with a good body "

The fourth young master Henzel Reinhart uttered!

While the fifth young master Ahmsel Reinhart has a short shaped silver hair with silver eyes, the fourth young master Henzel Reinhart has yellow eyes with a ponytailed hairstyle, all Reinharts are silver haired.

And there are known to have different eye colors which determines their strength and birth!

Despite them being fourth and fifth as young masters, they are in their mid twenties and flag bearers of the Patriach, seventh star knight captains who mastered the sword arts they were gifted with.

Sidra sighed out in defeat, resting his back on his chair, he turned when his eyes met with that or the second young master, Carlian Reinhart....

Carlian who's tied with the third prince's record suddenly frowned!

" What is it? " He asked, glaring at Sidra Reinhart.

" Nothing, I was just curious what you had to say in all of this, the fact that the useless tenth brother surpassed even father's record in the Caravan Ritual, what do you have to say to it? " Sidra asked.

" Ummm nothing, Novex never lies "

" If the tenth young master is level twenty as Novex says, his influence is the family is increasing at a rapid rate, if he comes at as first once again in the second stage, he will become more influential "

" The chance that the first brother gave me to hold most power will be gone, I don't intend to let that slide, I will crush him " Carlian Reinhart declared, yawning out softly.

The door leading into the meeting room opened up.

And he walked in, the silent blade.....one of the few rarest sword elites in the Crossword Dukedom, Sword experts are two ranks below the Swordmasters level and two ranks above the sword experts level.

The silent blade, the third young master furrowed his eyebrows, staring at the sitted young masters, he who is focused on the novel he read swiftly closed his book, and he took his seat firmly.

" The air seems tensed, what's the problem? " He asked.

" Silent Blade, haven't you heard about the current situations? suprisingly, the tenth brother surpassed even father's level in the first stage, reaching level twenty " Henzel answered with a smile while facing the third young master!

" I'm aware of that already, well I kinda expected it " The Silent Blade spoke out.

" Huh? What do you meant by that? " Ahmsel, the fifth young master asked with a confounded look seen on his face, all attentions were focused on the Silent Blade who is remained sitted amongst them.

" Ahmsel, you seem to have forgotten that I pulled out of the successor race, I may be called the third young master but now I hold the name "Von" despite being a direct descendant and I'm a member of the Senate "

" The Senators who visited the Werlock Castle told no lies "

" The tenth young master, that child used the blade and not only that, he manifested a battle pressure, for someone to manifest battle pressure even when he never controlled auras before, he's a prodigy "

" He simply awakened late that's all "

" So when I received the reports, I wasn't suprised.....but I don't think you guys are going to let it slide huh? After all....you all despise the tenth young master " The Silent Blade stated, his words angered the young masters sitted.

" We will not fall for your cheap provocations, third brother.....since I've someone who threatens to overshadow me, it's only right for me to keep them in their place, the second stage focuses on the abilities of a player "

" The tenth young master who knows zero sword arts, He will never succeed! " Carlian declared!

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" Its already been a day since the first stage of the Caravan Ritual ended, the second stage begins in two days time and it follows with the third stage of the Caravan Ritual, within this period "

" I will know who this child's enemies are "

Kyle said to himself, it took him a few minutes from the castle down to the sacred library of the Reinhart Family, he came down from his horse and his escorts did as well, Ser Tristan and a few knights he brought.

Ser Tristan approached his liege and he bowed his head.

" So this is the sacred library of the Reinhart Family, it's holds over a thousand sacred sword arts only known to the Reinhart's bloodline and each direct descendant will be given four intermediate level sword arts "

" And a single legendary sword art to master "

" This child wasn't given the chance to choose a martial sword art because he was a defect who couldn't use a blade, a cursed child but that curse is broken, I only need a day to master a legendary sword art "

" How hard can it be? "

And Kyle quickly made his way into the library, Ser Tristan and the knights of the Black Waited at the entrance of their liege, since everyone who isn't a Reinhart is forbidden from entering into the Library!

Once he enters, a young master cannot return to the Sacred Library so he must take what he needs and not what he wants, that's the law that shapes the fate of the Reinhart Family!

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[Meanwhile]

All players were given apartments within the Reinhart's Estate, in one of the few dozens guest houses they own, the Emperor's children were given one of the best guest house to occupy for the meantime.

And within the building is a hall created specifically for battles and training.

Prince Klaus swung his blade swiftly, cutting through the wind, his fierce blade created waves of shock, standing shirtless, he's extremely muscular thanks to the special training he received from his sword tutors.

The walls and the ground all had severe cut marks, releasing steams into the air, the door leading into the battle room opened, She walked in with a smile seen on her face, staring at the training hall.

" Gosh, brother.....to think you would be training in such a manner, why don't you have a rest and eat your food, It's being hours since you started training " She asked, still smiling.

Prince Klaus reacted with a growl, he turned to see his twin sister standing behind him.

" Why would I want to eat when there's someone who's ranked higher than me, I thought I was the best but this Reinharts are monsters " Prince Klaus spoke out.

" Hmmm, there's nothing to be really sad about, apart from that Kyle Reinhart, there was someone who ranked above you, at level sixteen.....the child of the Northern Supreme General "

" I've forgotten his name, what I'm trying to tell you in this world, there are those who are stronger than you....it's nature " Princess Violet said, trying to calm her brother down but her words simply annoyed him.

" Is that so? is that what you say when you were born with the powers of a god "

" Tell me Violet, do you think there are those stronger than you? " Prince Klaus questioned when he noticed the expression of his twin sister, his eyes squinted the moment he felt it, the overwhleming flow of divinity.

Her eyes glowed brightly and the sounds of her hysterical laugher echoed.

" Oh my cute twin brother, do not compare me with you, I'm someone who holds the light of the Heavenly Father, the light that ignites this world, the maiden of light....I'm on a different level compared to everyone "

" Unlike you.... there's no one compared to me, no one's stronger than i am, the world revolves around me "

" Beware of what you say to me, next time brother Klaus " Princess Violet warned, Prince Klaus took a deep breath, slowly shealthing his blade, he walked passed Violet without uttering a single word.

" You still behave like a bitch huh? But that doesn't matter, I'm sure you sensed it to, Divine Energy's within this Dukedom "

" What are you going to do about them? " He asked facing his sister!

" I did a research on them beforehand, they are from the church of Cancer, since we are both Zudaists, I have no reason to stand against them...the Crossword Dukedom are foolish for remaining neutral even centuries "

" Whatever terror befalls them.....they deserve it "