In the end, no matter how much Al worries, the day will come when he will go to the academy. Reality will not wait for him.

“Master Al. Please take care and go. Even if you get a job at the academy, please come back to the Falconer territory at least once and show us your good health. …… ……”

The old Hobbs wiped his eyes blankly. It was refreshing to see so much false crying.

However, Al feels grateful that they are coming to see him off. His father, Brian, and his two older brothers are already rampaging in their own war zones.

“With Al going away, common sense will become even less common in the Falconer family. ……

“Sister-in-law, Aneue. Please don’t be so pessimistic. sister-in-law has already become a Falconer to a large extent…..”

With a bang, something cut through the air and crossed the spot where Al’s head had been. Al crouched down as if he was used to it, and ducked neatly.

“…….Sister-in-law, that’s the way it is, okay?”

“Fufu. Al is a real cutie.”

Melissa Falconer, the wife of my oldest brother Calvin.

She may look like a young lady of the inner city, but in her hand she holds an iron club that has been used in actual combat.

Those who belong to the nobility are fighters. There is no difference between men and women. And those who come to the Falconer family are straightforward.

“Well, well, well. Both of you can leave the playfulness at that and …… Al. Let me see your face more closely at the end. If you’re not careful. You have to be prepared for this to be your last goodbye in this life..”

“……Mother……”

Baroness Clara Falconer.

Baroness Clara Falconer, mother of Al and the others, and wife of Brian. She is the woman who practically runs the family, both when he is away and when he is around.

She gently touches Al’s face with both hands, as if to wrap it. The knees at the same time as …….

“Agh! ?”

Clara’s knee beautifully stabs Al in the stomach.

Al collapses.

Clara looks deeply disappointed.