26 The Pitiful Holy Knights 6yr

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(Devil Note; For the most part this chapter reads as if from the POV of a Holy Knight)
15 years ago, when I was studying in the Basic Warrior Academy, I was the pride of my parents and teachers. Whenever the villagers in my hometown saw me, they would lament 'Why are the children of other families so outstanding?'
When I was 10, I had already grasped over 10 types of basic fighting techniques and had successfully advanced into the Iron-rank. I became the pride of the school, a future hero of humanity. I was always surrounded by cute female juniors. Walking around school, I would 'accidentally' display my talents in front of them…
That 'genius' from B class? He had only grasped the concept of Consecutive Counterattack, right? If he were to continue working hard for another decade or so, he could have possibly reached half of my level at that time. Casually criticizing those fools without talent, I basked in the compliments and gazes of admiration from the cute female juniors. I thought that my life would continue on like this until the end of time. I thought that when I grow up, I would become a great hero and marry a rich woman. Until that day…
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