The next morning.
I went to the Ravenscoft Manor early. Because today was an important day.
Fiora ascended the platform built on the parade ground. Her expression was more solemn than ever.
Following her, I also ascended the platform. I was to receive the official Hero investiture before the other Hero Candidates.
"Wow, Lucian is really going up there. Iām so jealous, shiiiit!"
Looking at the Hero Candidates who were gazing up at me, my chest swelled with emotion.
āIs this a dream or reality? Iām becoming an official Hero!ā
I stood before Fiora with a firm expression. Even amidst this, her mature yet sweet scent wafted towards me.
As I knelt on one knee, Fiora spoke more solemnly than usual.
"Lucian Vane, who inherited the bloodline of the legendary Hero and was chosen by the Holy Sword that knows the future."
"Yes, my liege Fiora Ravenscoft. Speak."
As it was an official occasion, I had to address her by her family name as the Lord. Fiora took a step closer.
"Do you swear to protect our homeland, this territory, and furthermore, as a Hero, to shield the weak from evil, to uphold justice and conviction, and to plunge the Holy Sword into the Demon Lordās heart?"
"I swear."
Finishing my reply, I raised my head. I saw Fiora smiling contentedly. Along with that, her overwhelmingly large bosom also asserted its presence.
She drew a sword. It was my sword, Dawn Guardian, which I had given her beforehand.
Holding the sword, Fiora lightly tapped my shoulder and head alternately. It was similar to a knightās investiture.
"Lucian Vane is now an official Hero. I hope for your excellent performance."
"Thank you. I will do my best for my homeland, my convictions, and my liege."
I stood up.
Clap-clap-clap-clap! Clap-clap-clap!
"Woahhh! Lucian is so cool!"
"Milk-skinned Lucian Vane!"
"Pretty boy, Lucian!"
"Now heāll get a high weekly salary like an official knight! Iām super jealous, for real!"
"Look at his damn face! I even a man wanna fuck him!!!"
"Br..."
Applause poured in from all directions. Most reactions were envious and some rather omnious.
Loud cheers enveloped me.
After I returned the sword, Fiora met my gaze.
"Congratulations. Youāve finally achieved your dream."
"Itās thanks to the Acting Lord."
If it were up to my thoughts, Iād want to say, āItās thanks to Fiora,ā but...
Fiora nodded. Her long silver hair swayed like silk.
"Then, as a rite of passage, itās time for you to show your face in a friendly neighboring territory. Consider it a courtesy visit."
"To Weaverpool?"
"Yes. The Lord there is a person of character, so meet him and share a cup of tea. Iāve already made contact."
"Thank you."
Honestly, I didnāt want to go. I know that bastardās true nature.
But that guy is the Lord of a territory. Heās a noble, and officially, I knew him as a Viscount.
He was one rank higher than our Lord.
āWho knows? Maybe heād give me tough requests and offer all sorts of treasures and women.ā
Ultimately, humans are animals that only move when thereās a benefit.
And who knows he may even offer me the best milf of his territory?
As I descended from the platform, Zara approached me with a serious expression.
"Just wait a little. Iāll catch up soon."
"Yeah, Iāll wait. Partner!"
At my reply, Zara finally smiled. We exchanged smiles and then passed each other.
I prepared to go to Weaverpool Territory. Though, honestly, there wasnāt much to prepare.
Fiora said as she also walked down the stage.
"Iāll prepare a carriage for you."
"Itās fine."
"Youāre now a proper official Hero. Youāre just as good as an official knight. Thereās no need for you to go through all that trouble yourself."
I understood that she was trying to take care of me. Itās one of the inherent advantages older women have.
But I spoke my conviction.
"Even so, I wonāt change as a person. I need to move my body like this, or Iāll get restless."
"Lucian... what kind of man are you, really?"
Fiora, whose earlobes turned red even as she maintained a solemn expression. Sheās such an honest woman, really.
"Thank you for your concern. Iāll be back!
F.i.o.r.a
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I left the territory with light steps. Actually, I had something in mind.
At this point in time, āthatā should be there. āThatā.
āHonestly, becoming a double faced Hero, buying a nice house, and lying to the common people that youāll serve them. I wonāt become that kind of person.ā
Even if oneās status rises, the dignity of the person themselves doesnāt necessarily rise.
It was one of the common misconceptions among the people who get some little big achievement in their life.
I gradually warmed up and crossed Uluru Hill. Alright, shall I try it now?
āShall I go meet the hidden piece? Kuku.ā
I headed in the opposite direction from Weaverpool. I went deeper into the hill as if being drawn in.
Swoosh, swish!
Suddenly, something burst out of the bushes. With sparks.
"Heeheeheehing!"
A pure white mane made of lightning. A jet-black, muscular body.
And two eyes imbued with a blue aura.
It was a D-rank monster with rank upgrade potential, a Thunder Steed. I laughed out loud without realizing it.
āBingo, you were here!!!ā
ćSide Quest - Exclusive Mountć
āBig Bro Got a New Ride
-Objective: Defeat the Thunder Steed.
-Reward: Exclusive Mount - Thunder Steed
For reference, it was fine to kill the Thunder Steed here. It would revive as my mount due to the quest anyway, so there was no big problem.
āI was already a point pauper from upgrading titles last time. This is great!ā
I licked my lips and drew my sword. The creature neighed and charged wildly towards me.
Crack-crack! Clip-clop-clip-clop, snap!
The Thunder Steed, kicking up pure white sparks, galloped towards me at speed far greater than any normal horse.
Its charging form was no joke. Just getting hit by that would kill me.