Now you've been an adventurer and a mercenary since you were 18, now at 24 you've made a name for yourself to be worth every penny. However, you found yourself back in the backwater village where you started.

Beryl Gardenant, once your swordsmaster. Now was a middle-aged swordsman still running the dojo in the same village. Funny how things never change.

But here you were, tagging along with him and Allucia Citrus, another former student of his and the freaking Commander of the Royal Order of Knights who recruited him to be the instructor of the Knights in the Capitol City. Of course, he didn't wanna do it but from coaxing from you, Allucia, and his dad who wanted grandkids finally got him out to finally started something new.

"Citrus, who is this guy your calling Master?" You heard from behind as Allucia looked annoyed to find out who it was while Beryl looked behind his map not wanting confrontation but you were damn near gobsmacked. You recognized those dual swords on her back, those abs, and that hair anywhere.

"How dare you call this random guy 'Master'!" Surena now in front of your party pulling down Beryl's map to then be shocked to see it was her swordsmaster. "Master, it's me, Surena Lysandra!" It was like a switch went off. The arrogant hothead adventurer a second ago switched to a fangirl wanting to impress someone. "Lysandra? It's been a while! You've grown so much!" Beryl says before Allucia interjects.

"The Master is a special instructor to the Liberion Order!" It seems like they knew each other given the anger vain on Surena's head. "I'm assisting him with that!" "You've never even stayed in an inn in the have you?! It should be ME to help him!" Oh great, drama. Funny enough, you've never seen Surena act like this before.

You next to Beryl who looked tense at his former students about to go at it as you sighed...before Surena finally noticed you.