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... ir outstanding knights as descendants.

He had been trained in combat since young. Enrolling in Frieden Academy had always been one of his goals, which he recently achieved.

When interacting with his peers and the Professors, he deliberately watched his image, wanting to create a good impression. He believed that doing so would show the prestige of his family.

However, when he went to the Trial of Swords and Trial of Fists, he saw teenagers who were more outstanding than h ...

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