Ghislaine nodded, not saying anything. When she looked at Roa, she raised her eyebrows and asked strangely, "Is this your daughter? The letter said that two boys would learn swordsmanship from me?"
Roa was speechless, recalling his first meeting with Roxy. It seemed that Roxy had said the same thing.
Roa sighed and bowed, making a standard etiquette gesture, "Hello, I am Paul's eldest son, Roa Greyrat. You can call me Roa."
Rudeus saluted and said, "I am Paul's second son, Rudeus Greyrat. You can call me Rudeus."
Ghislaine nodded and said, "As Paul's children, you are quite polite. Just call me Ghislaine. Get in the car quickly."
After speaking, she strode forward and got into the carriage.
The coachman was a middle-aged man with sun-tanned skin who was slowly smoking a dry pipe.
Zenith waved goodbye to the two with tears in her eyes. The carriage slowly drove away, heading into the distance. Rudeus stared at his own door with tears in his eyes.
The small tree with yellow flowers, he fertilized it every day.
The gap in the door frame, he had previously smashed a gap with a water ball spell.
Just thinking about leaving his cute Sylphy, and not being able to see Sylphy's cute little face or touch her soft little hands for a while, Rudeus sighed deeply.
Roa curled his lips in disdain, looking at the lamenting Rudeus.
This guy was like this. The effects of being a NEET were difficult to change. He would always subconsciously try to escape when he encountered difficult things.
As everyone got on the carriage,
Ghislaine took out a letter and said, "This is from Zenith. She said it was from Paul. I can't read, can you read it for me?"
Rudeus asked curiously, "Then how did you read the letter before? You said before that you learned about our situation from Paul's letter."
Ghislaine said indifferently, "Of course I had someone else read it for me." She handed the letter to Rudeus, who was closest to her.
Rudeus nodded knowingly, took the letter, opened it, and read, "Dear Rudeus and Roa, if you are reading this letter, I am probably no longer in this world."
"What?" Ghislaine exclaimed and stood up.
Roa looked at the 1.8-meter-tall beast-race warrior. Honestly, he didn't expect the roof of this carriage to be so high…
"Please sit down, Ghislaine. There's more later," Rudeus said, motioning for Ghislaine to sit down.
"Oh, is that so?" Ghislaine sat down.
Roa's mouth twitched. The style was too bizarre, and he didn't know what to say.
Rudeus continued to read the letter, "That sentence just now was a joke. I just always wanted to write it. I think you must be confused about what happened. You can ask the muscle tumbler in front of you… Although I want to say that, that guy's brain is also made of muscles, so she probably can't explain it in detail."
"What!" Ghislaine Roaed and stood up.
Roa curiously leaned over to look at the contents of the letter and said to the beast-race warrior, "Sit down, Ghislaine. The next paragraph is praising you."
"Oh, is that so?" After saying that, Ghislaine really sat down obediently.
Roa clicked his tongue in wonder, feeling that this person was very interesting.
Rudeus glanced at the blonde poker face standing next to him. He knew from his micro-expressions that this guy was thinking of some bad ideas.
Rudeus continued to read the letter in his hand, "That guy is a Sword King. If you want to learn swordsmanship, unless you go to the holy land of swordsmen, you probably won't be able to find someone more suitable than her. Dad can guarantee her strength, because I have never won against her… except in bed."
Roa curled his lips, sighing that Paul didn't learn his lesson. Rudeus's face also twitched, and he Roaed in his heart, "Don't always write unnecessary words, you idiot Paul."
However, Ghislaine's expression wasn't that displeased.
This made Rudeus slightly relieved, after all, the big sister in front of him looked very difficult to mess with.
"So, about Rudeus's job, you will go to the largest city in the Fittoa Territory to serve as a tutor for a young lady. I hope you teach her arithmetic, reading and writing, and simple magic. She is a super willful young lady, and very rude, to the point where she asks her not to go to school. So far, many tutors have been driven away by her… However, I believe you should be able to figure out a way to deal with it."
"What do you mean figure out a way, you're pushing everything to me to solve…" Rudeus complained softly, feeling a little strange that Roa's name wasn't mentioned.
Looking at the contents behind, Rudeus continued to read, "As for Roa, with his strength, he will probably be able to quickly learn the sword skills that Ghislaine knows. When Roa can defeat her, go to the Sword Sanctuary. With such strength, even if you go there, the master will take good care of you."
Ghislaine looked at Roa with quite a bit of surprise.
Looking closely, his smooth golden hair was tied behind his head, and the sunlight shone through the curtains onto Roa's delicate and beautiful face.
His crimson golden pupils always brought a faint sense of majesty, and his dazzling long hair added a few points of charm to the boy.
"Interesting, Paul said you will be able to quickly learn all my sword skills," Ghislaine said indifferently.
She didn't have any dissatisfaction, just very surprised that Paul would give his son such high praise.
Rudeus continued to read the letter in his hand, "In the next five years, you must live in the young lady's house to teach her. Five years. During this period, you are forbidden to go home, and you are also forbidden to write letters. Because as long as you are there, Sylphy will not be able to be independent. And not only Sylphy, I feel that even you are becoming overly dependent on her, so I decided to force you to separate. However, with your big brother around, even if something bad happens, you can try to ask him for help. As for whether Roa agrees, that's his business."
Rudeus exclaimed, "Five years!!"
The nurturing plan was interrupted in advance, which made Rudeus a little discouraged and frustrated.
Glancing at Rudeus, Roa said unhappily, "What's with that expression? We are going to learn swordsmanship from Ghislaine, you should restrain your personality a bit, always thinking about improper things."
Rudeus sighed, forced to accept the bleak reality, but then, as if thinking of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Roa with expectant eyes. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "Big brother, you are the best to me, you will help me, right?"