"Fu...Fu...No..No."
"Son there isn't any trouble. What trouble can we have? Your father is out on a hunting expedition and is visiting an old bastard...I mean his friends to reminiscent some of his past."
"Mom, are you telling me truth?" Lucas asked and further added.
"Mom, you can trust your son. Right now I am at mid of 3-Star. I think I can even defeat my old man with a flick. Moreover, I have gained some good and precious friends and all of them belong to high-class nobles societies. By the way, no need to be shocked, your son is much more amazing than you can think of. Even I am ashamed of myself being born so amazing." Lucas bragged rubbing his nose and thought he may have overdone it but still, it's okay.
If a son can't even brag before his mother then what was the use of having a family?
"...."
Lucas's mom's voice became silent for a moment but the next second a loud laughter was heard.
"Fu...Fu....Fu..."