First Legendary Dragon: Starting With The Limitless System-Chapter 286: Meeting The Two

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Chapter 286: Meeting The Two

After deciding his next course of action, Orion slowly rose from the bed, stretching his arms gently to release the subtle tension in his muscles.

Despite his recent vigorous training, his physique felt remarkably refreshed, reflecting the benefits from his recent breakthroughs.

He settled himself comfortably on the large, cushioned meditation mat at the center of his room, folding his legs neatly into a cross-legged posture. Closing his eyes, he steadied his breathing, gradually slipping into a calm meditative state.

Inside his Sea of Consciousness, Orion’s presence stood silently amidst the calm azure waters, mentally reviewing the myriad techniques, runes, and theories he had tirelessly memorized during his prolonged unconscious state.

Though he couldn’t currently utilize mana or his affinity runes, he was meticulously reconstructing them theoretically, steadily sharpening his understanding and fortifying his mental foundation.

Hours gently drifted by as Orion remained immersed in this meticulous mental exercise, only rousing himself from meditation when the warm hues of evening sunlight seeped through the curtains, bathing the room in gentle shades of gold and amber.

Feeling refreshed, Orion exhaled softly and slowly opened his eyes. Rising gracefully, he adjusted his clothes before stepping out of his room, closing the door quietly behind him.

As he moved calmly through the elegant hallway, two passing maids bowed respectfully, their expressions brightening at his appearance.

"Young Master Orion," one of them spoke softly, her voice carrying quiet excitement, "Lord Edgar and Sir Lucan have returned. They’re currently in the garden outside."

Orion’s eyes sparked with warmth and interest as he nodded gently. "Thank you. I’ll go see them."

Quickening his pace slightly, Orion navigated toward the mansion’s expansive gardens, soon stepping outside into the tranquil outdoor space.

The early evening sky spread overhead in gentle shades of orange, painting a calming backdrop above the lush greenery and vibrant blossoms.

A short distance away, Edgar and Lucan sat comfortably beneath a flowering tree, immersed in a quiet, relaxed conversation.

Edgar’s usual calm expression was softened by a rare, relaxed smile, while Lucan’s carefree demeanor carried that usual lazy feeling.

Hearing Orion’s steady footsteps approach, both men turned simultaneously. Their expressions immediately shifted into mild astonishment upon seeing Orion clearly for the first time since his awakening.

Orion now stood impressively tall at 190 cm, matching Lucan’s own height, his lean frame radiating confidence and strength.

His eyes, strikingly heterochromatic, exuded a different kind of charm from his dark abyss-like eyes from before.

Recovering swiftly from their brief shock, both Edgar and Lucan stood immediately, greeting him warmly with respectful smiles.

"Good evening, Young Master," Edgar spoke first, his voice warm and filled with genuine relief.

Lucan looked at him in astonishment and commented, "I didn’t expect so many changes to occur to you, Young Master. Now you’ll really steal all the young maidens’ hearts."

Orion chuckled softly at Lucan’s praise before returning their greeting, "Good evening, Uncle Edgar, Brother Lucan. It’s been too long."

Edgar chuckled lightly, his eyes gentle and paternal as he carefully looked Orion up and down, clearly impressed yet deliberately avoiding questions about Orion’s draconic lineage that they had witnessed. "Indeed it has, Young Master. You’ve certainly grown quite a bit during this time."

Lucan nodded with a grin, choosing to ignore the same questions as Eldric, "Isn’t that obvious? Our Young Master got even more handsome. So how do you feel now, Young Master? When exactly did you wake up?"

Orion chuckled gently, clearly seeing them avoiding the questions they had, but he hadn’t planned on telling them anything yet. "I woke up a few days ago, and I’m feeling much better now. I’ve been taking time to recover slowly and steadily."

Edgar’s eyes softened further, evident relief washing clearly across his refined features. "We’re truly glad to hear that, Young Master. You had everyone deeply worried."

Lucan’s expression also turned serious as he softly said, "Indeed, the entire estate seemed to have dimmed down without your presence during this time."

Orion smiled gently, "I appreciate everyone’s care and patience. Thankfully, things seem stable enough now."

After chatting comfortably for several minutes, Orion’s expression grew slightly more serious as he addressed Edgar and Lucan about his immediate plans.

"Tomorrow," Orion began calmly, meeting their attentive gazes, "I intend to return to Thunderpeak Royal Academy. I’ve been away for far too long. How safe do you think it is at the moment?"

Edgar and Lucan exchanged meaningful glances before Edgar replied with steady confidence, "We’ve thoroughly investigated the royal capital, Young Master. Every possible trace of the Insanity Creed or their associates has been rigorously checked. Currently, the capital is secure enough for you to safely return to the academy."

Lucan nodded solemnly, supporting Edgar’s words. "We have been extremely vigilant, Young Master. Your return to the academy should pose no immediate danger, though caution remains prudent. We can’t let those damn rats get another opportunity."

Orion nodded thoughtfully, appreciating their thorough preparations. "Excellent. I’ll trust your judgment. We’ll depart tomorrow, then."

Both Edgar and Lucan agreed readily, clearly pleased by Orion’s decisive attitude. With quiet assurances exchanged, Orion eventually bid them a warm goodnight, turning back toward the mansion with calm, steady strides.

Before retiring for dinner, Orion paused briefly before Seraph’s room, quietly opening the door to peek inside. Her gentle breathing remained calm and steady, her peaceful sleeping expression easing Orion’s heart slightly.

Silently wishing her a restful recovery, Orion carefully closed the door once more and moved toward the dining hall.

Dinner was a quiet yet comfortable affair, the gentle clinking of cutlery echoing softly as Orion and Eldric sat together, sharing casual conversation. Eventually, Orion brought up his plans regarding the academy.

"Grandpa," Orion spoke calmly yet decisively, meeting Eldric’s calm gaze, "I’m planning to return to the academy tomorrow. Uncle Edgar and Brother Lucan believe it’s safe, and I’ve holed up here for long enough. I wanna see how my club members are doing."

Eldric carefully considered Orion’s words before slowly nodding, approving his decision after a moment of thought. "Do as you wish, lad. I’ve also checked the capital—there shouldn’t be any issue during this time. Even in the surrounding region, there are no signs of the Insanity Creed. They might be busy somewhere else. Just remain cautious, and never hesitate to call for assistance should anything unusual arise."

Orion smiled appreciatively, nodding sincerely. "Of course, Grandpa. I’ll remain vigilant."

With dinner concluded, Orion returned quietly to his room, feeling pleasantly fatigued after the long day filled with discoveries, treasures, and meaningful conversations.

He closed the door behind him, gently changing into comfortable clothes before sitting down briefly at his bedside, gathering his thoughts.

Tomorrow would be filled with exciting things as well—meeting with old friends, seeing their reactions to his changed looks, among other things.

After one final deep breath, Orion climbed calmly into bed, eyes growing heavy with peaceful exhaustion.

As he slowly drifted into restful sleep, his thoughts briefly lingered on those he held dear, strengthening his determination to protect them all.

Within moments, gentle silence embraced Orion’s room, soft moonlight bathing his peacefully sleeping form as the mansion itself gradually settled into calm nighttime tranquility.

***

Gentle sunlight streamed through the curtains of the luxurious obsidian carriage window, softly illuminating Orion’s calm face as he gazed thoughtfully outside.

The rhythmic clatter of hooves against the paved streets and the occasional gentle sway of the carriage offered a familiar comfort he hadn’t experienced in what felt like ages.

Outside, the Second Ring of Thunderpeak’s Royal Capital unfolded in its usual vibrant splendor.

Grand estates with ornate architecture lined wide streets bustling with nobles strolling leisurely and guards moving about in a rhythmic, lively harmony.

Despite months of turmoil, the Second Ring appeared remarkably unchanged—life here continued with an unshakable rhythm, oblivious to the deeper conflicts hidden beneath the surface.

Observing the lively scenes passing by, Orion’s eyes narrowed slightly with subtle curiosity. He leaned forward gently, breaking the comfortable silence within the carriage as he turned toward Edgar, who sat calmly across from him with a composed expression.