"My lord! Please wait!"
Fredrinn turned around and saw Sean jogging over with a face full of sweat. The kid looked thin and weak. The quick sprint already made him tired. "What's the matter?"
Sean placed his hand on his chest as he breathed heavily. "M-My lord, I have a presumptuous request."
Hearing this, Fredrinn revealed a look of interest. "What is it?"
Sean was nervous, but he knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He once dreamed of becoming a powerful martial practitioner, but because of his family's financial difficulties, he was unable to fulfill his dreams and ended up becoming a servant of the Firecrown Household. He thought that he would no longer have the chance to become a martial practitioner, but his encounter with Fredrinn revitalized his hopes.
"I want to become a martial practitioner!" Those were the words that came out of his mouth.
