“In addition, you wield the scimitar without anyone teaching you because you are my son.”

“Yes! That’s true!”

Raven tapped the scimitar hanging from his belt with a smile, and Raymond gave a big nod. Raymond remembered how Raven defeated the villains with the crescent sword during their first encounter. It was exactly how he imagined his father, the strongest knight he admired.

“Even mom said so! When dad, no, when Your Majesty unsheathed the scimitar, all the knights were forced to kneel!”

“Yes, yes…”

Raymond spoke excitedly, and Raven took on a nostalgic expression. He recalled Lindsay. She was the one responsible for teaching him love and trust as a human, different from Soldrake.

“Lindsay, no, is your mother doing well?”

“Yes!”

Raymond was mature for his age, but he could not know the matters that existed between men and women. He only nodded excitedly.

However, Mia had an idea as to how her brother was feeling. She gave a small, sad smile and spoke.

“Sister Lindsay always thought of you. At the same time, she raised Ray and El wonderfully. I am sure she will be overjoyed to hear your stories, brot...