Chapter 3: 003. Reincarnation (3)
The next day, while having breakfast, Marquis Haruen was purely amazed.
The boy had blue hair and red eyes, resembling his father perfectly. Moreover, his gaze was so strong that it was impossible to compare him to other children of a similar age; he possessed an extraordinary spirit.
'...Impressive.'
It was just yesterday that Marquis Haruen and his wife visited Count Vitelbach's household. Having drunk to the point of being inebriated with a friend after a long time, he had completely forgotten about the main purpose of their visit, Veris. But now, facing him, he felt a natural tightening of his grip.
"Did you say you haven't picked up a sword yet?"
"Yes, Your Excellency Marquis."
At Veris's polite response, Marquis Haruen smiled warmly.
Having met countless people over a long period of time, he had developed a keen eye for character. It was a fate of high nobility, and he had endured it silently, boasting a unique ability to discern people.
To the Marquis, this young boy truly shone like a gem.
Talent?
He had awakened his mana by himself and learned to utilize it through his own efforts.
He was a direct descendant of the renowned swordsmanship family, Vitelbach, and according to the Count, he would begin physical training and swordsmanship lessons in two years.