The Witcher - Uchiha Madara!

Chapter 39 - Cintra 32!

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Third Person POV

Northern kingdoms.

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Following Madara's investigation, the next day began as usual. He was requested once again, and Madara went to train with Eist.

Madara saw Cirilla alongside training with the Lord Commander. "Do I just have to do this?!" she complained while rhythmically moving her sword.

"Yes, you need to learn to strike without moving from your spot," the man said. "That's why you must pay attention to your footwork." He pointed towards her lower body.

Despite not liking it, she continued to do as requested and saw Madara entering the area at that moment. "Hello, Madara!" she greeted him as usual.

Madara nodded as he approached the spot where Eist was waiting patiently.

"Let's begin," he said as soon as Madara picked up his sword.

"Yes." As soon as the boy was ready, they resumed their sparring, fighting each other. The session ended with Mousesack approaching.

"May I take the children?" he asked, and they released the boys for their training session.

The children sat as usual in his lab, hours passed while Cirilla, as always, initiated conversation with Madara during the training.

"Did you see how I am in the yard? I am training a lot, but it's so tiring to repeat the same movement," Cirilla continued to complain, shifting her gaze from the book to the boy studying the Northern language.

Madara looked up from his book to the girl, "Through repetition, you will achieve perfection, and it will keep you alive in combat," he replied to the girl who might not be as quick as him in learning but would surely become powerful in the future. Yet, she had to start somewhere.

"But it's so boring," she complained.

"That's how it is, just keep up the right pace and learn," he commented.

"..." Cirilla saw Madara returning to his book and made a pouty face, as he went back to ignoring her while studying.

Mousesack was arranging some things in the lab and couldn't help but smile at the two. The morning finally ended as servants brought lunch for them, returning to study in the afternoon until Cirilla's servant came to take her to her room. "Goodbye Madara, goodbye Uncle Mousesack!" she said leaving.

"You see, she calls me uncle, you could do the same..." Mousesack commented to Madara who stayed in the room.

"..." He remained silent at this demand, unwilling to call the old man uncle.

"Alright..." He laughed seeing that Madara did not take it seriously, before speaking again. "Now let's discuss your findings, you went to the Northern region yesterday, right? How was the investigation?"

"Difficult, as there were hardly any clues, I hardly found anything. However..." Madara began. "I started to see results late last night when I went to a bathhouse." He began explaining everything he had seen and heard.

"Can you show me the noble symbol you saw?" Mousesack asked, and Madara nodded, beginning to draw on a blank parchment.

Mousesack took the paper and looked attentively, "Certainly as you said, it seems a member of the Rushford family is involved, this complicates things..." Mousesack analyzed with a furrowed brow.

He put down the paper and looked at Madara, "So there is a spy and this mage now wants you..." he commented, thinking about everything he had heard. He was somewhat concerned about all this.