He didn't even try to hide the satisfaction.
Seeing Dad's shamelessness, Lucas seemed to realize what kind of answer was expected of him.
He cleared his throat and continued.
"You are the most talented Rank 5 Exorcist in our generation. People said you had the potential to surpass the current house head. Just your name was enough to strike fear in Exorcists and Cursed Spirits. Even New Order used to fear you."
Dad's nose rose slightly with each sentence.
Lucas continued, gaining confidence. "Your strength and majesty charmed women wherever you went. Even princesses in Wageah chased after you.
"Your talent was so high that even the Sword King himself begged you to be his disciple. He even gifted you one of his prized swords so you would accept—"
"Shh!"
Dad moved instantly.
He grabbed Lucas by the shoulder and pressed a finger against his own lips.
"Lower your voice," he whispered urgently. "Who told you those things?"
