Chapter 25, full of doubts (ask for collection)

Ryan half-knelt in front of Kailinman and saluted respectfully, "Mother, I am back with the glory that my grandfather and father have given me. ”

"Praise to you, beautiful lady, Allen/Delai/Amy, to you."

"Greetings, gentlemen." Tears gleamed in the corners of Kai Linman's eyes, and although she was very excited, she still adhered to aristocratic etiquette and meticulously returned the salute.

The elder Delai, who was still sophisticated, said that he was a little tired when he saw this, and hoped that his wife would prepare a few rooms for them to rest.

After Karillin Man called the old butler Deman and brought them to the guest room, she released her long-suppressed emotions, hugged Ryan, caressed his cheek with her bare hands, and said regretfully: "I have grown taller and stronger, but my face is also rough." ”

Ryan slowly raised his head and looked at Karin Mann, who was already crying in front of him, only to feel a sour corner of his eyes, and tears in his eyes, this is a family affection he has not experienced for many years......

"My son is back, and from now on, our family will have a new beginning!" Ryan grinned, the previous apprehension and anxiety all disappeared at this moment, this is his mother, his own family.

Kailinman looked at the confident Ryan, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, smiled and nodded, "How relieved your father would be if he could see you now." ”

"Don't talk about that, Mother, where has Susan gone? I would love to meet her. Ryan looked around, but didn't notice his sister's shadow.

"Susan is learning swordsmanship with Mr. Stirling, you know, although Susan is not friendly and vindictive, but the descendants of the Black family have to learn swordsmanship, that is the rule laid down by your grandfather."

Kailine Mann had already collected her emotions and responded with a smile, showing two small dimples on her face.

Her appearance is not outstanding, but her smile is so contagious that people unconsciously feel close.

"Teacher Sterling? I should have visited him too, so I went to my mother first. Ryan was a little pleased, Sterling was also his sword instructor, a noble knight with great grace and grace.

When I walked out of the room, I happened to meet the old butler who had arranged the room.

Ryan greeted with a smile, "Uncle Deman, I hope you can find someone to take good care of little Amy, he is the grandson of an elder, and I respect that elder very much." ”

"As you wish, sir, welcome back. But I must remind you that heavy armor is hard to wear, and you should change into a more comfortable outfit. Deman bowed slightly and smiled.

After his reminder, Ryan realized that he had been wearing armor all the way, which was really inappropriate at home.

"Thank you for the reminder, but you should call me by my name or young master." Ryan didn't like to be called a master, he was not yet twenty years old.

"Okay sir, the clothes are in your room."

Ryan: "......"

"Forget it, after all, I'm old, I want to understand." Ryan suppressed his throbbing nerves and comforted himself.

By the time Ryan reappeared, he had already changed into a proper aristocratic attire, and had changed from a general on the battlefield to a handsome son.

The Black family's estate is large, three stories high, except for the first floor, each floor has a dozen rooms and separate bathrooms, and the decoration is also relatively luxurious.

Such a level of luxury completely exploded Eisen's manor, even Ryan himself was surprised, you must know that ordinary barons rarely build such a luxurious manor.

What's more, it also has a large area of land, hundreds of households, more than a dozen servants such as housekeepers and cooks in the manor, plus several father's followers and nearly twenty guards......

Thinking about the food I ate before, the clothes I wore and so on, I suddenly felt a sense of aristocratic extravagance coming to my face.

This configuration has surpassed the vast majority of knights, and even a small number of barons, and it will never be maintained if it is not for a rich family.

Ryan used to know that his family had money, but he had no idea, and now when he thinks about his pitiful salary in the army, he feels unpleasant in an instant.

"Forehead drops, forehead drops, all forehead drops." Ryan was so excited that he even spoke the dialect of his previous life, and now he is the boss of this family, and all this is his!

Thinking about it, he came to the backyard, and a childish shout came into Ryan's ears, and he quickly locked his eyes on the petite figure.

It was his sister Susan, who was dressed in a swordsman's suit and held a one-handed sword that was seriously out of shape with her stature, wielding it vigorously under the guidance of a middle-aged man.

Sweat dripped down her soft hair on the floor, but she didn't mean to stop at all, she had reached the limit, but she was still stimulating her physical potential, which was pitiful.

It's hard to imagine the perseverance of an eight-year-old aristocratic lady.

"Ray, you're back."

The sudden sound startled Ryan, and the middle-aged man who was guiding Susan in sword practice didn't know when he came to him.

The man was about forty years old, tall and muscular, dressed in a neat black swordsman's suit, his black hair was meticulously combed, and there was a smile on his steady and handsome cheeks.

"Hats off, Mr. Sterling. I just arrived and came to visit you and Susan. Ryan's eyes were slight, and he bowed slightly, and saluted the man.

The original doubts in his heart became heavier the moment he saw Sterling, although his predecessor followed him to learn swordsmanship since childhood, but there was only one impression of his strength in the memory of his predecessor.

Now it seems that it is not just a superb swordsmanship, this is clearly a knight of a high rank, and that strong sense of oppression he once felt in Aisen.

Since returning to the manor, Ryan has found that there are many doubts in this, and the Black family's heritage and financial resources are far beyond his imagination.

Now even high-ranking knights have appeared, you know, even if it is Viscount Chels, his chief knight is only this rank.

His father was once just a high-ranking knight, not even a formal knighthood, so why would he attract a high-ranking knight to follow?

A high-ranking knight, whether it is a military achievement or allegiance to a nobleman, not to mention an official title, it is easy to obtain a small fief like Eisen, why should he be buried in a family like Black for decades?

"Brother." A cry of excitement interrupted Ryan's musings, and Susan dropped the one-handed sword in her hand and threw herself into Ryan's arms, clutching his neck.

"Dear Susan, if you keep pushing hard, you won't be able to see your brother who loves you the most in a few minutes." Ryan patted her sweaty back and said teasingly.

Susan reluctantly let go of her hand for a moment before she began to chirp Ryan for gifts.

Fortunately, Ryan was prepared, and took out a necklace from his pocket like a trick, which sent Susan away from chattering and asked her to go back and change her clothes.

"You've improved a lot, Ray, and I'm surprised." Sterling watched Susan sit down and smiled.

"You're still an insurmountable mountain for me, teacher, and I didn't know how powerful you were until now." Ryan's eyes flashed with a strange light, this person is really too unreasonable.

"Hahaha, thanks for the compliment, Ray. Do you want to compete with me? ”

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