Closing her eyes, Lia slowly exhaled.
As she focused her mind and paid close attention, she began to feel the flow of mana within her body more clearly.
The motion of pulling up that flow and letting it run down her arm into her weapon.
Thanks to practicing countless times until now, it was a process she could perform as naturally as breathing.
However, Lia went through the steps very slowly and carefully, just as she did when she first learned it.
Everything else was the same as usual, but she made a slight change to the process of refining mana to alter its properties.
Mana flickered from the tip of the blade. It was mana of a different nature than the fire attribute she always used. Small sparks flew from the tip of the sword.
...Did I succeed?
The moment Lia thought that, something flew rapidly toward her from one side of her vision.
âHap...!â
Lia, who was concentrating on handling mana, barely managed to dodge by tilting her head.
Lia belatedly checked what the object was that had narrowly brushed past her face. What had flown at her was a spear shaft.
â...Ms. Rebecca. What was that for all of a sudden?â
âYou shouldnât just stand there blankly. Are you going to be concentrating your mind like that even during a fight?â
âIâm in the middle of practicing.â
âWho was it that said practice should always be like a real battle?â
Rebecca, who had swung a practice spear at Lia like a prank, replied.
They were at the Guildâs training ground, which they hadnât visited in a long time.
Since there was a training facility at the base, they hadnât come here for a while after joining the mercenary group. Today, Lia had returned to this place after a long time.
Strands of lightning were crackling and extending from Liaâs sword.
Rebecca lightly tapped it with the tip of her spear and said to Lia.
âThe lightning output is still too weak.â
âItâs my first time.â
Until now, Lia had only used fire-attribute mana, which was most familiar and comfortable for her.
Personally, it was the easiest attribute to handle, and it was sufficient for performing her role in the vanguard.
However, after experiencing the Labyrinth and growing further, she felt the need to broaden the range of situations she could handle.
The first choice she made was lightning.
It was the attribute primarily used by Rebecca, who had taught Lia how to fight. Thanks to that, it was the most familiar attribute after fire.
Of course, it wouldnât be easy to reach the level of paralyzing an opponent upon attack or scattering lightning around for area-of-effect attacks like Rebecca. For now, it was one step at a time.
First of all, she had succeeded in the attribute transformation, which was her first goal. Since she had used a significant amount of mana during practice, Lia took a short break.
As Lia sat on a bench in the corner of the training ground, Rebecca sat down beside her.
âWhew...â
Lia let out a small sigh with her head lowered.
Rebecca lifted her head slightly to observe Lia. At first, she thought Lia was just tired from training, but her expression was a bit strange.
Since they didnât just meet once or twice, Rebecca quickly realized that Lia had something on her mind.
âDo you have something troubling you?â
Was it proof that she had grown a bit while mingling with people?
In the past, she would have turned her head with a cocky expression, saying nothing was wrong. Lia, who had been contemplating, looked at Rebecca and cautiously started talking.
âUm, Ms. Rebecca. This is... a story about a friend.â
â...?â
âSince when did you have friends?â
Rebecca didnât say it out loud and only thought it to herself.
What kind of story was it that she was suddenly using the âfriendâ excuse?
Since it seemed like a fairly interesting story coming from Liaâs mouth, Rebecca decided to test how solid that setting was.
âA friend? A mercenary? If itâs a mercenary from here, is it someone I know too?â
âAh, well... no. Itâs a mercenary from another city, and I received a letter. Um, itâs a mercenary from Orcia.â
âSo thatâs the setting.â
Rebecca nodded for now.
When Rebecca didnât pry further, Lia felt slightly relieved and continued the story.
âWell, that friend started dating someone.â
âUh-huh, go on.â
âBut that man already has several people heâs dating...â
âOh...â
The story became quite interesting.
Seeing Rebeccaâs smirking smile, Lia asked with a slightly anxious face.
âIs it a bit strange after all?â
âNo, no. It happens. Is the partner a noble by any chance?â
âHe isnât now, but I think he probably was in the past...â
âThen itâs possible.â
âEven up to a year or two ago, you were boasting about having no interest in romance. Anyway, words like that canât be trusted.â
Rebecca chuckled internally and waited for Liaâs next words.
âSo? Did a problem arise with the lovers?â
âWell... if they were to get married, I suppose the primary wife would be decided by the order they started dating, right?â
â....â
Rebeccaâs smirking laughter stopped.
It was a completely different kind of worry from the question she had anticipated.
...She was expecting to hear some fresh and ticklish romantic concern. A worry that went far beyond her expectations hit Rebecca hard.
âIsnât it too early to be thinking about marriage already?â
âPardon? But isnât it an important matter? If you donât pay attention in advance...â
â....â
Facing Lia, who was acting a bit impatient, Rebecca let out a small chuckle.
âSo, you want to bypass the lovers who started dating first and become the primary wife?â
âYe... sâ No, no! My friend does!â
âI want to be a knight. I have no time to waste on things like romance.â
She was expecting to feel satisfied while listening to the fresh love story of her blunt disciple who used to say such things while swinging a sword every day.
Somehow, Rebecca, who ended up giving marriage counseling, held her head slightly and asked.
âFirst, tell me more about that lover. If itâs certain heâs of noble origin, status can be restored with money. Is he going to do it?â
âIâve never asked. But he already has enough money now, and seeing as he hasnât done it yet, he probably...â
âLia... your âfriendâ setting keeps wavering.â
Rebecca thought that to herself and pondered for a moment about the content Lia was curious about.
âEven if they are from another country, a nobleâs status is generally recognized for the most part.â
Of course, since he was an exile, he wouldnât be officially recognized for his title, but respect ultimately comes from money. If he had the wealth, rebuilding a house was no big deal, and people tended to treat him sufficiently as a former noble.
âBut thatâs only if the person themselves has the intention to do so. Youâre saying it doesnât seem like he does?â
âYes. Probably.â
In Rebeccaâs opinion as well, based on the circumstances so far, it seemed Ian didnât want to reveal his past.
When youâre in the Labyrinth, you see many people with all sorts of troublesome pasts.
Among them, there were naturally figures with dangerous pasts.
While the dangerous pasts of ordinary guys were just trivial stories like theft or fraud, a nobleâs dangerous past was on a different level. For example, fleeing with succession rights.
In such cases, they naturally couldnât flaunt their previous status. Most figures whose identities were revealed in that way didnât last more than two or three years before being taken out by assassins.
Considering that, Rebecca gave Lia an answer.
âThen, assuming for now that the husband has no title. In that case, the one with the highest status among the wives is the primary wife.â
âPardon? Isnât it the husband who chooses?â
At Liaâs question, Rebecca shook her head.
âThatâs when the husbandâs status is higher...â
If the husband is the head of the household, his decision is mostly followed, but there were cases where the situation was reversed depending on status.
In terms of general social norms, the order of dating had the biggest influence, but that was only when their statuses were similar.
âEven so, a noble cannot enter as a mercenaryâs concubine. The husband has no choice but to enter the wifeâs family.â
Liaâs eyes sparkled with a look of realization.
âI-Is that so? Then one just has to be the highest among the wives, right?â
âHmm. If the opponents are mercenaries, a knighthoodâwhich was your goalâwould be sufficient.â
â...Ah, no! Itâs not me!â
âRight, right. Your friend.â
Lia was flustered, her face turning bright red. It seemed she had no intention of giving up the âfriendâ setting.
As Rebecca nodded as if she understood, Lia finally calmed down, perhaps thinking she had successfully fooled her.
After finishing the somewhat long conversation with Rebecca, Lia nodded with a look of determination.
âSo, if I just earn a knighthood, the Captain will come as my familyâs son-in-law...â
Since becoming a knight was a goal she had aimed for since a long time ago, it wasnât an unreasonable task.
Rebecca, who had been watching that whole process from the side, spoke to Lia, who was already setting up marriage plans.
âWhy donât you enjoy dating first instead of marriage?â
âY-You mean my friend, right?â
âSure.â
Rebecca sighed with a smile while looking at Lia.
âGeez, she was such an innocent girl who only knew how to train. Now sheâs completely obsessed with a man.â
Then, while summarizing the things Lia had said, Rebecca suddenly realized a strange fact.
âCaptain Ian, how many did he get involved with then?â
Recalling the conversation she just had with Lia and counting the number of Liaâs rivals, Rebecca made a peculiar expression.
â...Didnât he get involved with the entire party?â
Among the information about Ian that Rebecca personally remembered, she changed the section on female relations to âExtremely into women.â