Chapter 41: Two Sisters

It's worth mentioning that Paul, that idiot, ultimately made the same mistake as in the original story.

Should I say, as expected of Paul? Although Paul promised to live a good life with Zenith, it now seemed that he still couldn't restrain his lecherous nature.

So, in the winter of the previous two years, Paul's situation wasn't good.

Paul had always been an energetic person, and Roa knew this.

When Zenith was pregnant, he had been restraining himself, living a life without desires.

But how could Paul's personality remain so honest?

Then, then there was no then.

Unexpectedly, there was still an accident.

That day, looking at Paul's restless expression, Roa wanted to laugh.

Logically speaking, having three wives and four concubines in another world wasn't a problem. This world was like Europe. Not to mention three wives and four concubines, you could marry as many as you wanted as long as you had the strength.

However, Zenith's faith was in Millis. She was a devout follower who adhered to the principle of monogamy and married Paul. Although she knew that Paul might break the agreement in the future due to his personality, she still chose to be with Paul based on a verbal promise.

This also led to Paul always maintaining a deep affection for Zenith.

Zenith also knew that Paul and Lilia had a good relationship, but still allowed Lilia to become a maid in the house. However, she still felt angry when she learned about Paul's affair.

Because the situation was complicated, Roa couldn't say much. Also, because it was winter, if Lilia returned to her hometown at this time, then only death awaited Lilia and the child in her womb. Roa helplessly winked at Rudeus, and under their coordinated performance, they threw all the blame on Paul, which allowed Lilia to continue staying at home.

Roa could still remember Paul's bewildered and helpless expression. However, it was ultimately Paul's own mistake, and he could only take the blame himself.

However, Rudeus's days weren't easy afterward. Once winter passed, Paul grinned and found Rudeus, calling it training, and severely drilled Rudeus.

Rudeus complained endlessly and was forced to accept all the training.

As for Roa, because his own strength was sufficient, there wasn't much possibility of making things difficult for him even if they wanted to.

And as time passed, Paul had a clearer sense of Roa's strength.

With the birth of Zenith and Lilia's children, Paul was really busy and had a headache the previous year.

Because of the Lilia incident, Paul's status at home dropped again and again, successfully becoming the most humble existence in the family.

His status was comparable to a paramecium.

Time always dilutes everything.

Looking at the two fair and lovely little ones, even Zenith's anger dissipated a lot.

Although she still harbored resentment towards Paul, she already regarded Lilia as family.

Zenith was a kind person, and having such a daughter-in-law made Roa sigh at what kind of luck Paul had.

With the birth of two pink and tender babies, the whole family was shrouded in an atmosphere of joy.

Paul ran around taking care of everything, and Roa also smiled.

These were his future sisters, and he would finally have sisters.

Zenith's daughter was named Norn Greyrat, and Lilia's daughter was named Aisha Greyrat. Both were extremely cute little girls.

Paul also had a lot of things to do, taking care of his two daughters for a while, and he couldn't just leave Roa and Rudeus alone.

After nearly half a year of free-range management, he finally had time to spar with Roa and Rudeus in a real sense.

Then Paul was about to have a headache.

He knew Roa's talent and expected that Roa would leave this home sooner or later to go to a wider world.

But he never thought that Roa's progress would be so rapid, to the point where even he had to use most of his strength to deal with Roa.

And this situation deepened with the increase in the number of encounters.

From the original 70% strength to 80% strength, and finally to 90% strength.

Now, Paul had to use all means to limit Roa.

Although he hadn't sparred with Roa for a while recently because of his daughters, he could keenly notice that Roa was still constantly getting stronger.

Paul was a confident person, and he was also a conceited person, but when he witnessed Roa's rise step by step, even he had to admit that Roa was indeed stronger than him.

As a result, Paul more than once discussed with Zenith with a worried face.

"My son's future shouldn't stop here, he should have a better teacher." These were Paul's original words.

He thought he could last for a while, but he still didn't expect Roa to grow so fast.

But who should he look for? Paul didn't know.

Recently, he learned about the Magic Academy from Roxy's letter and felt a headache.

The Magic Academy was a place where the world's top students gathered, but unfortunately, it required a considerable tuition fee, and Roa and Rudeus were both amazingly talented. Letting either of them go to school would undoubtedly be unfair to the other.

But if it was like this, the family had too little money and couldn't guarantee that both of them could go to the Magic Academy at the same time.

What's more, Rudeus hoped that Sylphy could go to school with him.

Paul had more and more wrinkles recently.

Paul sighed and estimated the time. It was time for the assessment again.

He got up, put on his clothes, picked up the wooden sword, and walked towards the outside of the house.

The grass grew and the warblers flew, and all things recovered.

It was spring, without the heat of summer or the cold of winter. The spring breeze blew, brushing Paul's clothes.

Outside the house, Roa was silently standing next to a wooden stake. He held a slender sword in his right hand, but upon closer inspection, it could be seen that the boy's sword was slightly different.

To be precise, it was a self-made wooden sword. The sword body was not as thick as a normal wooden sword. The slender sword body was three feet long. Because it was made of wood, the sword body itself was not sharp.

This wooden sword also symbolized the path Roa planned for the future.

He actually planned to take the path of speed.

Paul took a deep breath. Honestly, the more he fought, the more frightened he became. He was already a little unable to figure out his son's strength.

Paul pretended to be serious and said, "Roa, start training. Let me see your strength."

Roa was now eleven years old and still had a beautiful face like a doll.

For some reason, he always looked like this, so Roa gave up struggling with his appearance.

Long-term exercise made Roa's body slender but not thin.

As Paul entered, Roa took off his coat, revealing a strong and slender figure.

Roa wore a white short shirt, and the boy's abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen.

Paul's smile was a little stiff. Standing ten meters away from Roa, he said, "Let's start. You can only use swordsmanship."

Roa nodded, holding the wooden sword horizontally, posing in a standard Sword God Style starting stance.

Paul's face was solemn, and he also posed in the Sword God Style starting stance.