Abel sat by himself on the platform of his metal fort. It was a special day--his 20th birthday.
The Kingdom of St Ellis in the Holy Continent had turned his birthday into a national holiday. It was a celebration for their king.
However, he could only celebrate alone this year as he looked towards the skyships while drinking his juice.
He missed his stepfather, uncle Marshall. He wondered if they were training hard. If they still hadn't become a head commander, the orc god blood he prepared for them would be useless.
The lifespan of a normal person was limited. Even with full recovery potions, they could only live to 100 years.
He thought about his father, Duke Bennett. Did he get caught up in political power and forgot about knight training?
Although there was nowhere to progress for a knight, Abel never gave up his hope since he came to the Central Continent.
He also thought about his mother, Nora. Was her body doing ok?
