[Helga Hash's POV]
Helga Owen Hash, that's me. I hail from a rather ordinary household in a town near the capital.
My heart has always been drawn to the sword. I harbored aspirations of becoming someone strong. Blessed with magical abilities, I dedicated myself to learning and honing my skills until I could rightfully claim the title of the strongest in our town.
There was a time when my confidence soared high. That was until I crossed paths with passing adventurers, and in that moment, a spark ignited. I was casually tossed aside like a discarded object, reduced to a joke about my perceived weakness.
As for what I truly want to become, I'm still grappling with that question. The future remains a hazy concept, shrouded in uncertainty.