38. Farewell

Samuel spent his remaining time inside the forest leisurely, Since no other beasts dared to attack him after his confrontation with the Chaos Lion.

Next morning he dashed out of the forest and ran straight towards the run down house, he and his master was staying at, for the last 2 years.

"Huh!, Where is he ?" Samuel murmured while looking for Hemdall.

After looking around for a while, Samuel sat in the middle of the backyard, which he usually uses for training.

"Where could he be ? " As Samuel was deep in his own thoughts, a hoarse voice came from his back.

"Excuse me, Can you tell me where I can find Mr Samuel Martin."

"It's me." Samuel replied looking at the owner of the voice with a curious glance.

"Aah!, I am from Azaroth postal service, I am here to deliver you this letter of yours."

Samuel immediately took the letter before politely sending the old man out.

'Is it from father' Samuel thought, but immediately shook his head, as they have don't know where he's currently staying at.

So it's practically impossible.

Samuel gave a curious glance at the letter in his hand before opening it up.

Samuel couldn't help but have a surprised look on his face, as the sender was none other than his own master, Hemdall.

Without much thought Samuel started reading the content of the letter his master send to him.

The content where pretty simple, he was instructed to live on his own for the next three years.

"Brat, I have nothing left to teach you, From now on walk your path, If you're able to be strong enough, we will meet again during the tournament.

But if you failed, there nothing to worry about, you should forget about this incident all together and live your own life. With your current strength you would be able to live a good and peaceful life."

The contents of the letter was simple and straightforward forward, just like hid master

Samuel thought while neatly folding the letter and placing it inside his pocket.

As for living a peaceful life, Samuel has no intentions of doing that, he has to repay what he recieved from Hemdall.

But before that he has to meet someone else, the people he missed the most during his journey, his family.

"l'll finally be leaving this place " Samuel looked at the outskirts of the house, after packing his luggage with a complicated emotions.

This place was where his hardest as well as the happiest moment of his life took place.

This is where, Hemdall leashed hell upon him, but it is also the place where he learned how to infuse aura into his sword.

While giving a final look, Samuel took his packed luggage and left the Kahr-Mohr Forest.

*****

"You brat what the hell are you doing, Can't you tell the difference between a Sun Fire Flower and a sunflower."

"Ahh, I'm sorry mister sword." A young voice replied while figgiding his little fingers.

"Hmph!, One is an expensive herb with incredible

amount of fire properties, while the other is a simple flower, they don't even look similar" A sword tied around that young man's waist grumbled before continuing.

"Are you walking around with your eyes closed ?"

The young man didn't even try to argue or refute those harsh words , this rusty sword was throwing at him, Cause he knew he messed up big time.

They were trying to make a Level 6 Alchemy potion, but the ingredients required for making a level 6 potions are not cheap by any means.

Even the ingredients for the lowest quality of a Level 6 potion are worth enough to feed an entire village for years.

Since they usually grow in terrains which only those 'Ranked Swordsmans', can transverse in.

Soon they found out that one of the ingredients they were looking, is found in Sparta Kingdom.

But after they travelled all the way here, they found out that they mistook an incredibly rare herb to a commonly known flower.

This duo was none other than Daniel and his legendary sword companion Max Newman.

"I mean sun flowers aren't that bad." Daniel replied while giving a coy smile.

"Shut up!,One more world and I'll punch you in the face" Newman growled.

"How ?, you don't have any hands."

"What did you Just say ?."

"Nothing." Daniel replied nonchalantly.

Just when these duo kept rambling on with each other, a group of cloacked figure kept following them, while trying to hide their present.

"Is he talking to himself" one of the cloacked figure murmured while looking at the bizarre scene in front of him.

"Be quiet! haven't you heard, all geniuses are insane from certain extent. We just have to follow the Baron's order and try to find if he has any hidden secret or inheritance."

"But what if he really is a disciple of some kind of hidden expert or a miester Alchemist."

It is well known fact, that to create a Level 7 or above potion one needs to know how to manipulate aura, to refine and process their ingredients and potion.

So Even the weakest miester Alchemist are atleast a ' Cardinal Rank Swordsman'.

"Shut up , all the miester Alchemist in this continent belong to Maltor Kingdom, why would they choose a nobody child of a peasant to be his disciple." The leader among the group answered.

"Lord Baron suspects he received some kind of ancient inheritance inside the tempest forest, or how could a 13 year old brat like him managed to become a Level 4 Alchemist." The leader replied while glaring at the young figure who seem's to be talking to himself.

About a year ago, out of nowhere an unknown Alchemy shop was opened at the outskirts of the kingdom.

Soon the fame of that shop spread all across the kingdom for It's extravagant potions for relatively cheap prices.

Some of them seemed even more effective than the potions made by Alchemists in the Royal palace.

There was a huge commotion when people found out about the identity of the owner, a 13 year old child of a serf background.

Just when the nobles and the royalties tried to suppress him, he immediately closed his shop and moved to the their neighbouring kingdom.

which caused another uproar, Since the kingdom lost it's supply for cheap potions, and especially to their rival nations.

Soon they started sending spies and assasins to drag him back to the kingdom, but he was well protected by the Royal Families of the neighbouring kingdom.

Finally they found a chance, as he left the kingdom which was protecting him, to an unknown foreign land.

As all these things were going through, there was another pair of red eyes watching this entire scenario as if it was watching a play.

"Heehhhekkhee, this seems fun." It murmured before disappearing in a black smoke.