They taught me, and they were extremely stringent!
I never enjoyed the warmth of a family during my childhood, and my upbringing was quite unique. Before I became an adult, I lived back and forth between two places. Aside from eating and attending to nature's calls, my life revolved around only two things: training and studying! If I performed poorly, I would be scolded at best; at worst, I'd be beaten and cursed, which were common occurrences.
Until I was eighteen years old, maybe because I had been pushed to the limit, even with the title of Divine Doctor and the prestige of being a young leader of the Mercenary Group—so what? I grew tired of that life, weary of those days, and could no longer endure it, so I rose up in rebellion.
I escaped from my grandfather's soldiers who wanted to capture me; I also severed ties with my maternal side. I began to teach myself to enjoy life, learning to do things that brought me happiness.
