"Victor, come up."
Just as Li Yu was about to leave the training ground, Count Antares beckoned to him from upstairs.
"Oh, coming!"
Li Yu glanced upstairs, smiled, and nodded before striding out of the training ground.
Count Antares had been "peeking," which naturally could not escape Li Yu's senses. From Victor's memories, Li Yu knew that the mother of this identity of his had an extraordinary background. She seemed to have been a swordmaster of the Nine Sword Style from the Eastern world.
Li Yu's swordsmanship had suddenly soared, so he naturally needed a plausible "origin" for it. Attributing it to that long-deceased "mother" was perfectly suitable.
"Damn it! Victor actually has such formidable swordsmanship now?"
A venomous glint flashed through Kamul's eyes as he clenched his fists tightly. "Victor, the Antares family can only belong to me!"
Kamul tossed aside his training sword and turned to leave the training ground.
"Count Antares wants to see me. I can't let anything slip."
Li Yu had long anticipated that his sudden display of extraordinary swordsmanship talent would draw Count Antares's attention.
Having absorbed Victor's memories, Li Yu would not find it difficult to deal with Count Antares. He only needed to take care not to act in ways beyond Victor's usual habits.
Entering the second floor of the castle, Li Yu arrived at the count's study.
"Victor, come here! Come here! Let me have a look at you."
The moment he entered, before he could even greet him, Count Antares waved with a broad smile and called Li Yu over.
"Oh."
Li Yu walked over helplessly and stood before the count.
"Hmm? You really are completely different! Your body has become incredibly strong."
Count Antares stared at Li Yu, examining him carefully for a while before nodding. "Your body is