Inside the grand library of the mansion, Siphyr had just finished reading his book and closed it shut.
'Come to think of it, asking that question to Suyan when we first met didn't really sound good, it made me look as if I was interested in her body.'
He thought about the saint he met a year ago inside the cave, who trained him without cultivation.
As she said to him, even without cultivation you can learn some things such as the sword as the most important part of it was understanding.
"Now then, let's go talk with my parents about me entering a sect. I'm sure they'll be surprised. I looked forward to what reactions they'll have."
He stood up from the chair and moved towards the dining hall where his parents ate.
Upon entering the dining hall he saw a man that looked to be in his twenties alongside 6 mature and beautiful women.
The six of them were his father's wives and one of them is his mother.
He sat on one of the chairs and began eating his part.
Siphyr was the only one out of his siblings who was there as they were all already in a sect.
"Father, can I ask if the thing I wanted a month ago is done already?" Siphyr questioned as the family finished eating and all their attention came upon him.
"You mean that? Don't worry I already have that in my storage ring, I can give it to you right now if you want."
"Really? Then, please let me have it." He requested and his father took out a 2 meter long rod out of his ring.
"Okay here you go son, but what exactly are you going to do with this weapon in hand?" His father inquired.
"That's because...." Holding the sword in his hands with a pose he continued.
"I want to join a sect and in order to do so I should at least have a weapon to protect myself right?"
-Clank!
The metal cup in his mother's hands fell on the floor.
"""Huh?!!!!!!"""
Not only his father but all of the women besides him were shocked by his words before calming down and celebrating.
It was to be expected, after all, he who had shown no interest in cultivation finally wanted to join a sect.
"Heavens! Finally, my son wants to become a cultivator!" His father held out his hands up in the air as grateful tears flowed down his eyes.
"So what made you change your decision? Why did you want to become a cultivator all of a sudden? Is it related to your one year disappearance?"
His father inquired in a serious tone but seeing Siphyr not answering and only giving him a smile, he sighed and did not dwell on it further.
"Haaa... Forget I asked that, let's just move on to the next question? Are you going to join our sect?"
Lust sect, it is a sect that belonged to our family, obviously like everyone in the family, choosing to join this sect was the norm.
However, because of some circumstances, his father asked just in case.
"Are you really asking me that father? Especially when 'she's' there?"
Siphyr wryly smiled at himself when he mentioned 'her' as it brought him memories of the past.
"Ha. I shouldn't have asked, if you went there you would've probably been forced down on the bed by her. After all, she's very obsessed with you." He father sighed once again before speaking with care.
"But you shouldn't hate her, it's just that she loves you very much.... Very, very much so."
"I know, father and don't worry I'm not holding any grudges with her." He reassured and heard his words his father sighed in relief.
'After all, who wouldn't want an extremely beautiful girl obsessing with you?' Is what he thought but he would never say it out loud.
"Then, if you're not going to our sect, have you decided which sect you're going to?"
"Yes I have, father and the sect I want to join is Moonlight Palace. It's a secluded sect so it is perfect for me."
"Hmmm... Is that so, so you're choosing that sect surrounded by mountains." He pondered.
"From what I've seen in the continental tournament, they're all pretty strong if not one of the strongest rivaling some of the Central region's sects." He said as if he was praising them.
"Exactly, that's why I'll join that sect but... Since their disciple examination is going to happen by tomorrow..... I'll be needing your help with this one father." Siphyr said and turned to look at his father.
Judging by how the sect recruits disciples, participating without recommendations from a disciple or without being picked by the sect itself will just get you kicked out.
Hence the reason why Siphyr asked his father for help. He wants his father to recommend him to the sect and with his father's influence it will be possible to join the disciple examination.
"Don't worry, I'll talk with their sect master about this, although she's a bit of a headache she'll be glad that a talented disciple will be joining her sect."
'Great! Now the only thing left is passing the disciple examination and I'll officially begin my life as a disciple.'
Siphyr thought, although he had no interest in cultivation before, but after spending time with his master for a year changed his perspective in life.
Now he's looking forward to being a cultivator.
"Thank you, now then, I'll be going first. I want to try out this multi purpose weapon. Also please keep this a secret from everyone!"
"How about Diane?" His mother asked so he stopped his steps and answered after a moment of thought.
'Well, there's no harm in telling her, she's lazy so I doubt she'll do anything."
"It's fine you can tell her mother."
Siphyr then left after saying those words and his father alongside his wives remained.
"I'll be going first dear, I want to write a letter for Diane." Siphyr's mother left first and soon followed the others except his father who remained in the dining hall.
"Haa... Once the continental tournament starts, it's going to be exciting but chaos at the same time with him finally cultivating."
'I wonder how strong my son will be in two years.'
Or so he thought to himself before finally going back to the room.
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Meanwhile, in the Palace of Sloth, laid a beautiful girl with icy blue hair on the king sized bed.
She was sleeping until a knocking sound came from outside her door.
-Knock!
-Knock!
"Young lady, there's a letter here for you!"
A servant assigned to her shouted loudly outside the door but still there was no response, so she said something that will make it so that she receives a reply.
"It's... The letter, it is from Siphyr's mother."
-Click!
"Cooome in." The door opened and a pleasant tired voice came from inside.
Then, the servant stepped inside handing the girl on the bed a letter with the Asmodeus's family's stamp.
Upon receiving it, the servant left after bowing her head and left the young lady by herself to read the letter.
Reading it, the young lady became shocked as she had never expected the contents of the letter.
"Mmmmm...." She snuggled to her pillow after reading the contents whilst the letter was still in her hands.
"I'll miss this pillow...." She said and lay on her back while facing the ceiling of her room.
"Soooo, you've finally decided to cultivate Siphyr. I thought you had no intention on cultivating, thus the reason I didn't join a sect."
'Weeell, the most important reason was to spend more time with you though....'
She slightly blushed at her thoughts and memories of her visiting him once in a while just to sleep on his back came to her mind.
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On the other hand, Siphyr was practicing with his new custom made weapon when suddenly he felt a chill ran down his spine.
'Is someone thinking about me?' Or so he thought before continuing with his practice.
A few hours later, he was informed by his father on the news of the sect examination.
It seems that, his father successfully managed to convince the sect master of his participation.
"Now that's confirmed, I can't wait for tomorrow!"
______________________________________________Author:
Everyone I'm sorry for the bad writing in vol 1, I'll make sure to make it up on the next volume.