First Legendary Dragon: Starting With The Limitless System-Chapter 268: Friend’s Visit

Edgar accepted the token respectfully, his fingers gripping it securely, fully understanding its significance. He bowed respectfully, determination etched into his every movement. "As you command, Master Eldric. I will ensure it is done swiftly and discreetly."

Eldric nodded slightly, dismissing him with a subtle gesture. Edgar turned smoothly, exiting the room with purposeful steps, leaving Eldric standing alone within the quiet shadows of his study.

As the door softly clicked shut behind Edgar, Eldric’s eyes returned to the crown in the corner, his expression darkening further.

The polished wood seemed to mock him silently, a painful reminder of the brutal intrigues and ruthless struggles that defined the lives of nobles and royalty alike.

"Some noble houses need to learn a painful lesson," Eldric murmured softly, almost to himself. His voice was calm, yet a chilling edge of restrained fury underscored each word.

"Even if the lunatics of the Insanity Creed didn’t fully grasp Fiora’s background, there is no way those noble houses remained ignorant."

"Yet they chose to aid the Creed—betraying us and the stability of Thunderpeak Kingdom itself. This is merely karma returning to them. Blame yourselves, House Delmire, for daring to move against us."

His quiet declaration echoed softly through the silent chamber, absorbed by the heavy books, scrolls, and the weight of history surrounding him.

Eldric exhaled slowly, collecting his thoughts. His heart was heavy, burdened by the necessity of ruthless measures, yet he harbored no regret. Orion’s safety—and by extension, the safety of their entire household—was paramount.

Exhaling a soft breath, Eldric returned his attention to the scattered documents on his desk, each carefully annotated and marked with precise notes.

His eyes narrowed again, once more analyzing potential threats and calculating his next moves, quietly preparing to counter any further attempts on their lives.

In this moment, he remembered the brutal nature of noble households. And he decided to not hesitate again.

The study returned to its calm peace as Eldric began turning the scrolls and documents. frёewebnoѵēl.com

Several days passed quietly within the imposing walls of the Helstorm Estate. Outside, the vast gardens bloomed vibrantly, the neatly manicured hedges and fountains a picture of calm elegance.

Yet inside the mansion, an air of subtle tension lingered, a quiet heaviness noticeable even to the attentive servants who moved silently through the polished corridors.

One bright morning, the peaceful silence was broken by a carriage slowly drawing to a halt before the majestic front gates of the Helstorm Mansion.

Out stepped Arya and Emilia, their graceful figures exuding refined nobility. Arya wore her usual confident expression, tempered only by a slight crease of concern across her brow, while Emilia’s eyes held gentle worry behind her composed exterior.

The heavy wooden gate of the mansion opened soundlessly, revealing Edgar, standing tall and poised, his demeanor calm and respectful. He offered them a courteous bow. "Lady Arya, Lady Emilia, it’s a pleasure to see you. To what do we owe this visit?"

Arya stepped forward, her gaze calm, voice soft yet firm. "I want to ask about Brother Orion. He hasn’t come to the academy for the past few weeks. It isn’t unusual for him to vanish for a few days but it’s been far too long this time. We were worried."

Emilia nodded gently, a hint of concern visible on her face. "Please, Sir Edgar, is Orion alright?"

Edgar’s expression softened slightly, sensing their genuine concern. With practiced ease of lying, he spoke reassuringly, his tone steady. "Young Master Orion is perfectly fine. He’s currently engaged in special training outside the capital, personally overseen by Master Eldric’s trusted friend. He simply couldn’t pass up such an invaluable opportunity."

Arya’s tension visibly eased, and Emilia exhaled softly in relief. Both nodded with understanding, and a renewed determination flashed in Arya’s eyes.

"I see," Arya spoke decisively. "If Brother Orion is undergoing special training, we must redouble our own efforts. Tell Brother Orion we will be ready when he returns."

Emilia smiled warmly, her voice gentle yet resolute. "Indeed. Thank you, Sir Edgar. We won’t impose any further."

As the two young women left, Edgar watched thoughtfully. He admired the unspoken bond Orion had forged with his peers; it was remarkable how deeply they trusted and respected him.

The next day, a quieter, more hesitant presence approached the gates. Nyss walked carefully, her nervous steps faltering slightly as she entered the grand foyer. Edgar welcomed her kindly, sensing her nervousness.

"Young Miss Nyss, how may I assist you?" Edgar asked calmly, yet he stayed a few steps away from her due to how much he had heard about her.

Nyss opened her mouth, fearing for the worst. "Orion... is he alright?"

Edgar raised an eyebrow, the rumours about her flashing past his mind. "Young Master Orion is alright. Right now, he’s undergoing important training outside the capital. I’ll be sure to inform him of your visit once he arrives back."

Relief and quiet disappointment mixed in Nyss’s gentle gaze, yet she nodded silently, understanding Edgar’s words.

She wanted to meet him, but from the looks of it, she would have to wait more. Turning around, she left towards her own estate.

On the third day, a distinctly different figure appeared hesitantly at the mansion gates. Elias stood nervously, his normally confident posture slightly hunched, eyes darting anxiously around the opulent surroundings.

He swallowed hard, summoning every ounce of courage as he approached Edgar waiting calmly at the entrance.

"Uh, good day, Sir Edgar," Elias greeted nervously, voice slightly unsteady. "I... I’m Elias, Orion’s friend from the academy. I’ve come to see how he’s doing... if that’s alright?"

Edgar chuckled in amusement, his voice calm and welcoming. "Of course, Master Elias. Young Master Orion has spoken highly of you. Unfortunately, he’s currently away, undergoing special training under Master Eldric’s trusted acquaintance."

Elias relaxed visibly, the tight anxiety leaving his shoulders. He nodded slowly, determination replacing his earlier uncertainty. "Special training, huh? I’ll work harder too, then. Please let Orion know I was here, and that I’ll match his pace."

Edgar nodded approvingly. "I shall indeed convey your message."

Over the next few days, others arrived, each visitor bringing their unique blend of worry and resolve. Sylvia and Felira came together, elegant yet subtly anxious, gracefully asking about Orion’s wellbeing.

When Edgar explained Orion’s absence, Felira’s eyes brightened with newfound determination.

"Special training... Orion truly never stops," Felira murmured thoughtfully. Sylvia exchanged a meaningful glance with her companion. "We must increase our efforts too, or he’ll leave us far behind."

"Hehe, he left me far behind already. You should be worrying about this," Felira said in a worry-free voice before turning around and leaving.

Sylvia exhaled a breath and turned around to leave as well.

Finally, Kale appeared at the gates. He seemed much more calm than Elias as he approached the gate.

His dark eyes held a deep resolve as Edgar explained Orion’s absence and rigorous training. Kale listened silently, merely nodding before speaking in his usual composed voice. "Please inform Orion that I’ll be awaiting his return. He shouldn’t forget what he made this club for."

Edgar raised an eyebrow in surprise. It wasn’t every day that he heard someone talk about Orion like this. He nodded his head appreciatively. "Your message will be delivered precisely."

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