Legend of the Empyrean Blacksmith

Chapter 555

CHAPTER 555

THE CRUTCH

The atmosphere in the grand hall slowly regained its vigor as the time ticked on, though retaining a certain sense of awareness throughout, with eyes frequently glancing past the dancing platform and onto the elevated point . Their attention was drawn to but a single figure, sitting at the very center, draped in clothes so ordinary one might mistake him for the side-street beggar, surrounded in a relaxed and tranquil countenance that almost seemed like a falsified front for what really lies beneath .

Though Lino had noticed their eyes, he simply ignored them as it wasn't anything new . Instead, he excitedly chatted with Rammraght, introducing him to various things and people inside the hall, while Hannah sat to the side, smiling faintly . Unlike with her, nobody walked up to Lino to greet him, as even with the current relaxed atmosphere, there was a sense of absolute distance, the point which they should not cross .

\"… right, where is Aaria?\" Lino suddenly turned to Hannah and asked .

\"Honestly, I thought you'd forgotten her completely . \" Hannah replied with a cheeky smile .

\"… I should have forgotten you instead . \"

\"I very much doubt that's physically possible, considering all the unforgettable things I've done to you . \"

\"Yeah, like crack my heart like an eggshell time and again . \"

\"Well, something certainly did crack like an eggshell on occasion…\" she said, her smiling widening .

\"I'm fairly certain Aaria is the proof that nothing was a-cracking . \" Lino replied, smiling back .

\"… could you two possibly shut it?\" Lucky grumbled from the side, yawning and stretching . \"You've barely been back half an hour, and yet you've already made me wanna kill myself eight times . \"

\"… got me . \" Lucky shrugged, taking the bottle in front of her and drinking a bit .

\"… you're awfully grumpy for someone who's about to adopt a couple of toddlers . \" Lucky gagged and spat out a mouthful of wine, coughing violently right after while Alison buried her head into her bosom, her cheeks flushing . A strange silence quickly erupted on the table, with Lino grinning at the now-fuming Lucky . \"I've always known it, but damn, you caved in rather easily . \"

\"… shut it, bastard . \" She took a deep breath, calming down .

\"… congrats,\" Lino got up and walked over, patting her head gently . \"Both of you will be great moms . \"

\"I'll be a father, though?\" Lucky's lips stretched into the faintest of smiles as she swatted his hand away .

\"Tsk, I've always known you were grooming a cock under all those layers of clothes,\" Lino said, returning to his seat . \"Too bad it's not functional… sigh… what a shame…\"

\"Alright, quit yapping,\" Hannah slapped him gently, barely containing her laughter . \"She's right . You've barely been back half an hour, and I already want to shove an ax through your brain . \"

\"… ah, dear Ram,\" Lino sighed lamentingly, his expression of pain exaggerated as he swung his arm around Rammraght's shoulder . \"Do you see how they treat me? Their very Emperor? It's like… it's like I'm a pissed-on piece of turd to them, you know? See all the injustices I'm facing . \"

\"…\" Rammraght rolled his eyes and sighed, wholly sympathizing with everyone except for him . \"When you told me you were an Emperor,\" he said . \"I was picturing… something else entirely . \"

\"Right?!\" Lino exclaimed . \"You were expecting at least a basic level of respect, no?!\"

\"… I wasn't expecting you to be so loved by everyone,\" Rammraght said, smiling helplessly at the old man's antics . If one were to distinctly remove his appearance, it'd be easy to conclude he was still a kid . \"You must have done something special to this place…\"

\"…\" Lino met the pair of shimmering eyes squarely as his lips broke out into a grin . \"We're each other's crutches, is all,\" he replied, taking a sip of the wine from the table . \"I'm Emperor last, here . Titles are dead, after all; we are, on the other hand, very much alive . \"

\"… I'll toast to that . \" Hannah chuckled and raised her glass, and was quickly followed by the rest, even those who didn't know what they were toasting to .

\"That's great and all, but you never told me where's my little princess . \" Lino said right after the toast, causing Hannah to sigh and roll her eyes, dispassionately pointing her finger at the hall down below and the small figure hiding inside a group of people . Lino grinned as he met the pair of starlit, smiling eyes . \"Alright, spin the music . \"

\"… huh?\" it was Hannah's turn to nearly choke on the wine .

\"What? Can't a father dance with his daughter?\"

\"… shouldn't you dance with me first?\"

\"Danced with you plenty . \"

\"We danced like three times in our lives . \"

\"… really?\"

\"Really . \"

\"Eh, you're old . You have more patience . \"

\"… did you just call me old?\"

\"I'm sorry; I meant you're enviably young . \" Lino said, quickly getting off the chair, avoiding Hannah's deathly glare . \"But, seriously, tell whoever's in charge to start the music . Firefly!\" he spun and ran off, shouting and causing the hall once again to throw in a towel, turning silent . \"Come 'ere,\" he signaled to Aaria as he made his way to the empty dance platform . Aaria sighed, knowing full well there was no point to resistance and made her way through, slightly embarrassed yet also excited . \"Boy, you're all grown-up now! Sheesh, looks like it's time to marry you off…\"

\"… mom already made that joke . \" Aaria rolled her eyes as she walked up .

\"Tsk, she keeps stealing my jokes . \" Lino clicked his tongue, glancing at Hannah .

\"… welcome home, dad . \" Aaria said, stopping in front of him, tinkering with her fingers .

\"… what are you doing?\" Lino looked at her dubiously, tilting his head .

\"… u-uh… following etiquette?\"

\"… what etiquette?\"

\"… a proper one?\"

\"…\" the music suddenly began, dousing the silence in a breathtaking symphony . Lino seemed unperturbed as he continued staring at the nervous-seeming Aaria . \"Etiquette is fine and all, kiddo,\" he crouched down, lifting her chin gently and meeting her eyes, smiling . \"But, whenever you don't hug me, I lose about one-tenth of my total lifespan . This old heart of mine can't take it anymore . \"

\"…\" Aaria rolled her eyes and extended her arms, throwing herself into him . She had already forgotten that there was a massive hall full of people around her, as in her eyes there was only the single figure – someone who can draw that attention away . A figure she respected more than anything or anyone else in the world, someone whose shade could blanket the entire world and protect it . \"I missed you…\" she whispered softly as Lino hugged her back .

\"… missed you too, firefly,\" he chuckled, slowly standing up . She was good three-four heads still shorter than him, but even if it was awkward to dance, neither seemed to care much . \"Listen…\" he mumbled, glancing upward . \"Do you know this song?\"

\"… no . \" she replied .

\"It's your mom's favorite,\" he chuckled . \"I remember her threatening to leave me if it didn't play at our wedding . \"

\"… ha ha, that does sound like something mom would do . \" Aaria chuckled faintly, closing her eyes and letting the sounds sweep her along his arms . \"You stink, by the way . You really should have at least washed up…\"

\"… sorry . \" He chuckled awkwardly, finally having realized it himself .

\"Nhm…\" she shook her head faintly . \"It's fine . It reminds me of you…\"

Hannah remained seated, watching the two figures rocking back and forth in place, growing teary-eyed . There was something between the two of them that was their own, a small piece where she had no place to intrude; at times, she really did feel like an outsider looking in, yet she didn't mind it all that much .

The song slowly came to its end as the music ended, followed soon after by applause . Aaria looked up and met the pair of encouragingly-black eyes who looked at her smilingly . Lino patted her head gently, chuckling .

\"A'right kiddo, run off to your mom now . \" He said . \"Your dad's gotta do something first . \"

\"Hm . \" Aaria nodded faintly before turning around and leaving him alone on the stage . He walked up to the edge and looked down at the audience that grew quiet immediately . He maintained the silence for a few moments before speaking out .

\"… we are victorious,\" he said simply . \"Whatever little that means . Before we roll off to another war, and before we begin scuffling and battling and bickering over this and that, at least try and remember the cost of the crown . It's a cheap piece of jewelry built upon the sea-laden corpses . The throne but a chair built by the endless stretch of bones . The flag but a piece of cloth woven by the tears of all those left behind . All these titles just worthless mementos of vanity . I won't care for how you go about obtaining power, hoarding wealth, and whatever other dreams you may have; but, if any one of you, be it those I've yet to meet, those I've met, or even those I love, ever fan the flames of war again, I'll behead each and every one of you on the spot . \" Everyone in the hall felt cold shivers run down their spines as the black eyes scoped across them . \"Consider me a tyrant, or a hypocrite – I don't care . We can either prosper and live together in peace, or I can spend a few years weeding through you lot . It's entirely up to you . Enjoy the ball . \"