After a week of recovery, recruitment, procurement and preparation, the Swordmaidens were ready to depart the Heavensword Association.
Though the Swordmaidens desired to stay longer in the state, they could not remain separated from the Larkinson Clan too long.
Fortunately, Ketis and the Swordmaidens gained enough goodwill from the Heavensword Association to receive their full cooperation. Bureaucratic and legal procedures that should have taken days or weeks to complete under normal circumstances no longer became an issue after a few minutes.
Ketis or her representatives only needed to make a few personal calls with some high-level contacts to solve their problems!
Swordmasters were at the top of the hierarchy in the Heavensword Association. Though Ketis had already heard about this when she initially arrived in the state, she never imagined that her new privileges were so massive!
A lot of Heavensworders went out of their way to please her! Whether she wanted to procure a batch of quality combat carriers or complete the emigration paperwork of every new member recruited from the Heavensword Association, no one stopped her from getting what she wanted.
The Swordmaidens didn’t even get hindered by other swordmasters and sword schools. Ketis had defeated a lot of strong disciples in her tournament run. The Cloudstrider Sword School should have had a grudge against her, and the Brevis Sword School shouldn’t be very happy with her either.
Yet as the preparations continued to go smoothly, the hindrances that she expected never arrived.
"Victory and defeat is normal in tournaments." Angelique Harcourt respectfully answered her doubts. "A single elimination tournament will always cause a lot of promising seeds to drop off early. There is little point in sulking over a loss. It is much better to sharpen your skills and make sure you’re able to achieve a better result in the next tournament."
The Heavensword Association hosted lots of tournaments. The Greater Omanderie Festival was just one of many annual events. There were plenty of chances for young and promising swordsmen to secure their own moment of glory as long as they possessed sufficient strength!
"I see. I hope you’re right."
After discussing some other matters related to the upcoming departure of the Swordmaidens, the conversation turned into a more personal direction.
"How do you do it? How can you become a swordmaster and Journeyman at the same time? Can you give me a hint? You are the only person I know who has managed to achieve this impossible feat."
Angelique’s attitude towards Ketis changed drastically after the latter’s breakthrough. Previously, the local Journeyman treated her guest as an equal. While Ketis was just an Apprentice back then, her excellent attainments in swordsmanship made her worthy of respect.
Yet now that Ketis had broken through as both in both of her professions, she completely surpassed every other Journeyman! There was no way that Angelique could treat Ketis as an equal colleague anymore, especially since she had been taught to revere swordmasters above all else!
Ketis felt a bit sad about the unavoidable changes in their relationship. Though she wanted to earn everyone’s respect and stand out from the rest, she never fully thought about the downsides of becoming a greater figure until now. It was impossible for her to be as casual and intimate with most anymore.
If she hadn’t pushed Sharpie into Bloodsinger, then she wouldn’t have even realized how much she missed her past interactions with people!
"As I’ve explained before, my situation is unique. I can’t divulge the details because I will have to betray the trust of my benefactor. I’m sure you don’t want me to break one of my promises. The only way you can potentially follow in my footsteps is if you leave the Heavensword Assocation and join the Larkinson Clan."
Though Ketis had made this offer several times, this time Angelique looked awfully tempted! She struggled between her competing desires.
"I... can’t. I’m sorry. I truly wish I could go with you and meet this amazing mentor of yours in person, but... the Heavensword Association is where my heart is. Leaving it forever is like cutting it out. Perhaps I’m not making the best choice for my career, but some matters are more important."
"Hey, I understand. I don’t think you have made the wrong choice at all." Ketis said as she softly patted Angelique’s shoulder. "You can’t give up everything you care about in order to pursue greater power. Even if you have all of my abilities, it isn’t worth it if you have to leave all of your friends and family behind."
She repeated the same advice that Dise had given to her. Now that she had sobered a little, she fully understood the favor she received.
A few days later, the Swordmaidens and the Annihilator Sword School had completed their preparations. Both organizations had taken in thousands of eager new members. While sorting them out was bound to be a time-consuming process, for now they remained well-behaved as none of them wished to shame themselves in front of a swordmaster!
Ketis and the remaining cadre on the surface of Omanderie III were about to depart from the surface.
Hundreds of shuttles and passenger transports rose into the skies. The Swordmaidens had reserved an entire section of a spaceport in order to organize the transit of so many new people.
Ketis, Dise, Sendra, Fred and a couple of other leaders watched on as all of the vehicles flew up into orbit in an orderly fashion.
Since this was a formal occasion, Ketis dressed at her best. No longer did she wear the ordinary uniform of a Swordmaiden or a mech designer of the LMC.
Instead, she wore a resplendent martial dress uniform in white. Its sky blue embroidery along with the badges and medals representing her identity as a swordmaster, director of the Annihilator Sword School and so on caused her to look like a leader!
The white cape with the emblem of the Annihilator Sword School was a very nice touch to the ensemble. Ketis understood now why Ves liked to wear them during his speeches. It could make anyone who wore them appear larger than life!
As the final Swordmaidens were about to enter an armored shuttle that was surrounded by an honor guard of hundreds of military mechs, a surprising guest arrived to bid her farewell.
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