The first rays of dawn painted the sky in hues of amber and rose as I stood atop the northern battlements, the crisp air filling my lungs. Five years had passed since I began my rigorous training under Grandfather's tutelage at the Northern Frontier. At thirteen, I had grown not just in stature but in resolve, my understanding of the world's complexities deepening with each passing day.
During these years, I quietly cultivated a personal force—an endeavor that required careful planning and absolute discretion. The tensions within the Solar Empire had escalated, and I foresaw the necessity of having a network that could operate beyond the limitations imposed by noble hierarchies.
My alchemical pursuits provided the perfect cover and means to fund this venture. Utilizing the knowledge gleaned from the Elderen texts and my previous life's understanding of chemistry, I developed potions of exceptional efficacy. These weren't mere remedies; they were elixirs that enhanced vitality, bolstered resistance, and, in some cases, subtly augmented one's natural abilities.
With Aldric Mason's assistance, I established alchemy shops throughout the duchy and the dependent territories in the North. The shops operated under the guise of legitimate businesses, catering to the needs of a populace increasingly anxious about the brewing conflicts. The demand for our potions soared, fueled by whispers of their unparalleled quality and the uncertain times.
The profits were substantial. Rather than hoard wealth, I funneled resources into the development of my force. I commissioned the construction of discreet training facilities and safe houses, places where we could operate without drawing unwanted attention. However, the true cornerstone of this endeavor was the people.
I turned my attention to the orphans scattered across the territories. War, disease, and the harsh realities of frontier life had left many children destitute. I saw potential in them—not merely as assets but as individuals who, given the opportunity, could rise above their circumstances.
Through trusted intermediaries, I arranged for these children to be brought under our care. They received education, nourishment, and a sense of belonging. We trained them in various disciplines—combat, intelligence gathering, alchemy, and more—tailoring their paths to their innate talents.
It was during one of my visits to a training facility that I met Tomás. He was fifteen at the time, two years my senior, and stood out immediately among his peers. In the training yard, he moved with a fluidity and purpose that belied his age. His eyes held a fierce determination, and there was an air of quiet intensity about him.
I observed as he sparred with multiple opponents simultaneously, his technique precise yet adaptable. There was a moment when, disarmed and seemingly cornered, he displayed remarkable ingenuity—using the environment to his advantage and turning the tide in his favor.
"He's exceptional," I remarked to Sir Gareth, who had joined me in assessing the recruits.
"Indeed," he agreed. "Tomás possesses an unbreakable will. Despite the hardships he's endured, or perhaps because of them, he pushes himself relentlessly."
I approached Tomás after the session. "Your skills are impressive," I began.
He regarded me cautiously. "Thank you, my lord."
"Tell me, what drives you?"
He hesitated before replying. "A desire to protect others. To ensure that no one else suffers as I have."
I nodded thoughtfully. "A noble aspiration. How would you like to further hone your abilities?"
His eyes flickered with curiosity. "What do you have in mind?"
"I believe you have the potential to achieve greatness. With dedicated training and resources, you could become a leader among your peers."
He straightened, a spark of hope mingled with resolve. "I won't squander such an opportunity."
Over the next five years, Tomás surpassed all expectations. His progress was meteoric; by the age of seventeen, he attained the rank of First Rank Silver Aura Knight—a feat that typically took seasoned warriors much longer. His aura shimmered with a silvery hue, a testament to his mastery and inner strength.
Under his leadership, the group of children we had rescued flourished. They formed the core of what would become a formidable force—loyal, skilled, and united by shared purpose. Tomás instilled in them the same principles that guided him: honor, resilience, and a commitment to safeguarding others.
The network we built extended quietly throughout the North. Our influence grew not through overt displays of power but via strategic positioning and the cultivation of goodwill. Communities benefited from the presence of our alchemy shops and the protection offered by our discreet guardians.
All the while, I continued my own training. Grandfather's teachings delved into advanced techniques and the deeper philosophies of the aura knight's path. He challenged me physically, mentally, and spiritually, ensuring that I was prepared for the responsibilities that awaited.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the sky in shades of crimson, Grandfather and I stood overlooking the vast expanse of the frontier.
"You've grown strong, Raimon," he observed, his voice carrying a note of pride.
"Thanks to your guidance," I replied.
He shook his head slightly. "I've merely shown you the path. You've chosen how to walk it."
I hesitated before speaking. "There's something I wish to discuss."
He glanced at me expectantly.
"I believe it's time for me to return to the duchy—to engage with the world beyond our borders."
He regarded me thoughtfully. "You've sensed the shift as well."
"The empire stands on a precipice. Alliances are shifting, and the future is uncertain. I need to be where I can make a difference."
He nodded slowly. "Very well. Your training here has reached its culmination. But remember, the journey of growth never truly ends."
"I understand."
"Carry with you the lessons learned. Trust in your convictions, but remain open to wisdom."
"I will, Grandfather."
As I prepared to depart, I felt a mixture of anticipation and solemnity. The years at the frontier had honed my abilities and solidified my purpose. Now, it was time to step onto a larger stage.