Reborn As Noble-Chapter 111: Connections in Motion ( )

Javier handed Rasdingen the notebook and gestured toward the massive adamantite sword. Leaning closer, he spoke with a tone of quiet authority.

"But don’t tell anyone about this method, old man. I’m trusting you because you’re my father’s friend."

Rasdingen straightened up, his bulky frame almost casting a shadow over Javier. He thumped his broad chest with a grin.

"Aye, lad. You’ve got my word. Not a peep from me."

Javier smirked and turned to leave but stopped mid-step, glancing back with a mischievous glint in his eye.

"And by the way..."

Rasdingen tilted his head. "Aye? What is it?"

Javier’s smirk widened into a grin. "This is the first time I’ve ever seen a giant dwarf! Which is it, old man—giant or dwarf?"

Before Rasdingen could process the jab, Javier dashed out of the workshop, his laughter echoing behind him.

Rasdingen blinked, then burst out laughing, his deep voice booming through the workshop.

"Giant or dwarf, eh!? Hah! You cheeky brat!"

He stood there for a moment, still chuckling to himself.

"Heh… same as his father. Really, Garius? Look at how cheeky your youngest son is."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Rasdingen walked back to his workstation, notebook in hand. He flipped through the pages, his eyes narrowing as he studied Javier’s notes. His expression shifted from amusement to intrigue as he read the detailed methods and suggestions.

"Hmm… this lad’s sharper than he lets on. These ideas could revolutionize the equipment for the Armand troops." He tapped the notebook thoughtfully.

Leaning back, Rasdingen let out a soft sigh. "Alright, time to test this out. But maybe I should personally report this to Garius. That sly fox probably planned this whole thing."

A knowing smile crept across his face. "Garius… you really know how to maneuver, don’t you? Approving your son’s official visit, ensuring he’d end up here, and knowing he’d share something like this."

Rasdingen stroked his beard, his voice dropping to a mumble. "You’ve probably been aware of your son’s real talent this whole time, haven’t you? Letting the boy pretend to be useless while secretly keeping an eye on him… Heh, clever as always."

He glanced back at the adamantite sword Javier had left behind.

"Hmm… I wonder why this kid is so eager to hide his talent. Well…" He shrugged. "Whatever his reasons, it’s not my place to pry. The lad’s got spirit—and skill. That’s enough for me."

With a resolute nod, Rasdingen rolled up his sleeves and got to work, mumbling under his breath about the old days and the mysteries of the Armand family.

Javier’s laughter echoed through the barracks as he darted from the workshop, his voice ringing out, "Giant!!!"

Liana, standing near the entrance, sighed deeply. "Young master! It’s rude to say that!"

But Javier, too amused to stop, kept running, waving one hand dismissively. For a moment, his usual pretentious demeanor vanished, replaced by the carefree energy of an eleven-year-old boy.

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"Buddy!"

From the far side of the barracks, a loud squawk answered his call. The vibrant orange Pekko, Buddy, charged toward him at full speed, flapping its wings energetically. Soldiers scattered, some diving out of the way, as Buddy barreled through like a miniature tornado.

Javier nimbly hopped onto Buddy’s back in one swift motion, grinning ear to ear. "Alright, end of the trip! Bye, Lianaaaa!"

Liana crossed her arms, shaking her head with an exasperated smile as Gloria chuckled beside her.

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Buddy let out another triumphant squawk and dashed out of the barracks, leaving behind a trail of dust and a mix of stunned and amused soldiers. As they disappeared into the distance, one soldier muttered, "That kid sure is something else…"

Gloria adjusted her apron, glancing at Liana. "It seems our young master enjoys keeping things… lively."

Liana sighed, a fond smile playing on her lips. "He always does."

Liana raised her whistle to her lips, producing a sharp but melodious sound. In the distance, Pikko, her elegant Pekko, appeared, its silver and orange feathers shimmering in the sunlight as it gracefully rushed toward her.

She patted Pikko’s neck fondly. "Let’s chase after the young master and Buddy. I know him too well—he’s likely sneaking off somewhere."

Before mounting Pikko, Liana turned to Gloria. "Miss Gloria, I trust you can handle things here?"

Gloria gave a reassuring smile. "Of course, Miss Liana. You go ahead."

Liana nodded and climbed onto Pikko. With a light nudge, the Pekko dashed off in pursuit of Javier and Buddy, leaving Gloria to manage the remaining maids and soldiers.

As Gloria scanned the area, her gaze landed on Cici, who was standing shyly by Captain Garrick, chatting awkwardly but earnestly. Gloria’s serene expression softened as she noticed how neither of them seemed eager to end their conversation.

She walked over, her calm voice breaking the moment. "Now, now… Cici, it’s time to head back to the main house."

Cici jumped slightly, her cheeks flushing red. "Y-yes, Miss Gloria!"

Gloria turned to Captain Garrick, her tone still gentle but with a knowing edge. "By the way, Captain Garrick…"

The captain straightened his posture. "Yes, Miss Gloria?"

"You can always meet her on her day off, if you’d like."

Captain Garrick coughed, clearly flustered but unable to suppress a faint smile.

Cici, her face even redder, whispered, "Miss Gloria!"

Gloria simply smiled warmly and gestured for Cici to follow her. "Now, Cici, let’s not keep everyone waiting."

Cici nodded, though she cast one last shy glance at Captain Garrick before hurrying after Gloria.

Captain Garrick watched them go, scratching the back of his neck with a sheepish grin. "Her day off, huh…?"

Gloria clapped her hands lightly, gathering the attention of the maids. "Alright, girls! Back to the main house!"

The maids straightened up, their cheerful chatter turning into a unified response. "Yes, ma’am!" They began to organize themselves into a neat line, ready to head back.

Captain Garrick, observing the scene, turned to his soldiers, who were still lingering nearby, many of them visibly disappointed that their brief interactions with the maids were coming to an end. He raised his voice, commanding their attention.

"You there! Escort the ladies back to the main house! Ensure their safety and maintain proper conduct!"

The soldiers snapped to attention, saluting with a sharp "Yes, sir!" before moving to flank the maids as a protective escort.

Gloria watched the soldiers fall into place, nodding approvingly before addressing Captain Garrick with her usual calm demeanor. "Thank you, Captain Garrick. Your cooperation is much appreciated."

Garrick gave a slight bow. "It’s my duty, Miss Gloria. Rest assured, they’ll be escorted back safely."

As the group began their journey back to the main house, the soldiers maintained their professional demeanor, though the occasional side glance or whispered remark betrayed their excitement at the chance to accompany the maids.

Meanwhile, Gloria walked at the front with her serene smile, quietly ensuring order among the group, while Cici, still blushing from her earlier exchange with Garrick, walked quietly at the back, glancing over her shoulder one last time at the captain before focusing on the path ahead.

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