Because this is the qualification she obtained for me after marrying into the family of Count Wolfthorn. I don't want to waste her efforts and kindness. This is the warmest thing in my heart.
When I was a teenager, I was treated coldly by my aunt's relatives because of illness. They were afraid that I would infect their children, so they sent me back to my hometown. None of my classmates who used to study in the same supernatural faction have contacted me since then.
Although I was still young at that time, I also deeply realized that there are very few people in this world who truly love me.
When I first came to the city to study, my uncle praised me for my good looks and even said on the spot that he wanted to marry his daughter to me. Although I knew he was just talk, I couldn't help but feel happy. Then I entered the "Sword of the Wind" faction to study. Because of my good talent, I was praised by the teachers one after another. At that time, my tail was almost sticking up.
However, these things are so fragile, human hearts are hard to rely on, and they cannot stand the test. Even though I still treat others with a pleasant face as before, in fact, since then, I have rarely invested hope and belief.
Rock was my only real friend in my youth. He had even greater ideals. I used to think he just had sudden whims like other kids, but later I finally confirmed that he really wanted to follow that path.
That is also the path of a hero, but unlike me, what he pursues is a world that has been saved. He is so arrogant and aloof.
Even if a person can save himself and the people around him, it is already very difficult, but he wants more. I want to tell him this reality, but of course, he will not listen to my advice.
Come to think of it, if he was really so easily shaken, I wouldn't consider him my best friend from childhood.
The ideal perfect world where everyone is equal and harmonious does not exist. Reality is not a castle in the air built on fantasy, but is built with bricks and tiles of interests and emotions.
Instead of believing in the promises of outsiders, it is better to believe in the power and strength in your hands.
As I move towards the top step by step, I believe this more and more, and I also feel more and more how rare true love and family are.
Therefore, in order to protect this little warmth, I am destined not to let go, even if I have to step on piles of corpses, I will reach the pinnacle of the hero and gain the power to guard the precious things.
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P.S.: Again, there's still a lot of content in this volume, and the true climax and ending of the Empire arc haven't arrived yet, so don't worry.
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