The abuse continued mercilessly for Ray, as Kevin pushed him to his limits without showing any mercy. While Kevin saw his training as shaping a diamond, to Ray, it felt like pure torture. But perhaps, perspective played a significant role in how they perceived the situation. Ray couldn't help but make excuses to avoid the rigorous lessons, using innocent faces and puppy eyes in countless attempts to sway Kevin. Yet, no matter how much he whined or pleaded, Kevin remained unwavering in his mission.
Ray's resentment towards Kevin grew stronger, fueled by the harsh treatment he endured. However, as time went by, Ray started getting accustomed to the routine. He began to notice improvements in his physique, stamina, endurance, and overall well-being. The physical changes he witnessed made him look forward to the training sessions rather than complaining about their unfairness.
As Ray turned 11, he realized that time had flown by, almost like a dream. He didn't receive any memories on his birthday, nor did he receive any presents. Surprisingly, he wasn't angry but rather content. The memories he had gained on his 10th birthday taught him the importance of not taking life for granted. He understood that he had been living with a sense of entitlement and vowed to change that. Now, he wanted to explore the world and make the most of his existence.
And so, one and a half years passed in this manner. Ray woke up each morning, yawning, and immediately began his rigorous exercise routine. After a refreshing bath, he admired his transformed physique in the mirror, feeling proud of his progress. Clad in all black attire, Ray exuded a noble aura, despite the absence of any ornate accessories. His height had reached 5 feet, his jawline sharpened, and his eyes held a sense of depth. Though only 11 and a half years old, he emitted a masculine vibe.
With a confident stride, Ray made his way towards the dining room for breakfast, reminiscing about his incredible transformation. He marveled at the improvement in his demeanor, mindset, and perception of the world. During his grueling training, he had also formed connections with other soldiers, learning that Kevin, despite being a commoner, possessed immense potential. The Marquis had recognized this potential and appointed him as the Head Knight, occasionally providing guidance.
As Ray evaluated Kevin, he believed that Kevin was an intermediate warrior, soon to break through to the expert rank. This realization fueled Ray's determination, as he felt confident that with enough time, he could surpass Kevin. However, when he considered his father's strength, a shiver ran down his spine. Yet, Ray understood that there would be no fun in remaining weak if he couldn't surpass his father.
With a fiery determination in his eyes, Ray thought about his father's evasive response whenever he asked about his rank. He realized that his father didn't want him burdened by expectations, displaying his understanding and love. A smile formed on Ray's face as he knocked on the door, awaiting permission to enter the dining room.
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(Author's note: I apologize for the delay, but I wanted to ensure there were no plot holes in the story. After conducting research and receiving suggestions from my friends, I have established the ranking of strength in the story. The ranks are as follows: Novice, Intermediate, Expert, Enlightened, and Supreme Master. With this in place, the story of Ray will truly begin. Stay tuned!
Ciao.)