Enough with This Slow Life! I Was Reincarnated as a High Elf and Now I’m Bored: Volume 8 [Complete] by rarutori

Author:rarutori
Language: eng
Format: epub

Badwin would soon be graduating from school on the island. After that, he apparently planned to learn how to fight at the caravan guards’ training ground. He seemed to understand now that his power was one others would want to take for themselves.

He had first asked me to teach him swordsmanship, but I refused. There was already a Yosogi Katana-Style Dojo on Pantarheios, so if he wanted to learn, he could go there. I wasn’t about to interfere by teaching Yosogi swordsmanship to people on the island behind the dojo’s back.

Okay, I did teach Soleil a little bit, but she was family. Whether you wanted to call me her father or grandfather, it was perfectly normal to teach your own children and grandchildren your skills.

In exchange for refusing to teach him, I promised Badwin that when he turned fifteen, I’d make him any weapon he liked. Though he considered going to the Yosogi dojo for a while, he ultimately decided to train with the caravan guard. He apparently thought that if he worked hard there, he could end up being hired by the caravan. It seemed he hoped to work in protecting the island at least until his sister Manon was fifteen. Thanks to the love with which he had been raised, he had a strong affection for his family.

That said, he couldn’t entirely quench his curiosity for the outside world, so he was also entertaining thoughts of becoming something of a messenger for the caravan.

In any case, it was his life. He was free to do with it what he liked, and as someone who was involved in raising him, I wanted him to use that freedom. Besides, if he was planning on working for the caravan, it might assuage some of those who were opposed to protecting him in Pantarheios.

I gave a heavy sigh. Maybe it was about time I dealt with those people targeting him, a bit more permanently.

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Another two years passed, Badwin turning fourteen and me turning six hundred and twenty.

“Lord Acer, a reply from Pope Cauzel of Radlania has arrived. He has accepted your request. They will no longer interfere with the individual in question, and will assist the elven caravan in training users of the Divine Arts going forward.”

The answer I was waiting for finally arrived. And it was the best answer I could have hoped for too. I had worried they might grumble a bit over it, but it seemed things went well.

The ones targeting Badwin so incessantly had been the Church of the harvest god religion, now the largest religious organization on the northern continent. Of course, it wasn’t like the whole Church was targeting him. Just as I’d learned some time ago in the incident over marble exports with my teacher in sculpting, Professor Myos, the Church of the harvest god religion was anything but a monolith. In particular, now that their chief rival in the Teachings of Quoram were gone, the Church has spread to control all of the west-central region as well, and so naturally began to splinter internally into various factions.

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