Kaelen Dragonyx, a boy who lost both his parents and his mentor in the most ruthless way possible, decided in his heart to become the strongest swordsman in the world to protect the last remaining family he had, which is the only child of his mentor and his childhood friend. But along the line, he discovered that he is the most talentless boy of the generation which made his road towards being the strongest swordsman to be much further away and daunting than he could imagine. Be he didn't give up until he stumbled upon a sword that drastically changed his fate.
Morris and Ethan led Kaelen down the academy's main path, passing the familiar student lounges where they would usually gather. But today was different. Morris, with a confident stride, took them past the gates of the academy, and out toward the bustling city beyond.
"We're heading to my family estate," Morris said, his tone carrying a mix of pride and hesitation.
Kaelen raised an eyebrow. "The Grey family? So it's now you are really willing to take me to your family huh?"
Morris chuckled, his hands sliding into his pockets. "Am sorry but my family likes to keep things low-key so they don't really welcome unwanted visitors. But trust me, it'll be worth the trip."
Ethan nodded, keeping pace beside them. "And just so you know, we informed them about bringing you to their residence and they hurriedly agreed"
"Really?" Kaelen hurriedly asked with a surprised look on his face, but Ethan gave him a reply by giving him a simple nod.