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The wagon branded with the sword emblem of the lord of Sicar departed around evening from Lower Seventh Ring.

The sunset shed a layer of red glow on the sword emblem, making it look like it was on fire.

After the bloody sword emblem, representing the God of War, was removed, it was replaced by a single sword. It looked like it was sheathed, reserved but not cowardly, never backing down against difficulty and always relying on oneself.

Erin Sicar leaned back on her seat in the carriage, reminiscing the story that her face one told her about her family. 

She had forgotten a lot though, all she remembered was her father emphasizing 'striving to become stronger' and 'humility and politeness'.

However, after her brother, the late viscount and a devoted believer of the God of War, took over the house, everything seemed to have changed.

Now with her back on the top, everything would return on track.

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