[Months Later]
"Huu…"
The morning sun painted the sky in hues of pink and gold as Neron stood at the entrance of Kaelid Manor, his heart pounding with excitement and nerves.
Beside him stood his father, Mordred, the manor staff and workers forming a sea of faces behind them. The air was alive with anticipation and well wishes, the energy crackling with so much energy and anticipation.
Everyone already knew what day this was.
Neron adjusted the strap of his satchel, feeling the weight of his future resting on his shoulders.
Today marked the beginning of a new chapter in his life—the day he would leave the comfort of his home to embark on his journey to Ainzlark Academy.
He had spent months preparing for this moment, studying tirelessly under his father's guidance, honing his magical skills and sharpening his mind.
