Archery was a sport Sean really liked.

But…

“You can’t even pull a bow, and you want to compete?”

“Not just that. He’s barely as tall as the bow!”

“What is he doing here, trying to act tough at his age?”

“I heard there’s some nepotism involved. He’s just here to try things out. He won’t stay for long.”

Everyone at the competition murmured under their breaths, mocking him.

They wondered how rich his family had to be to send him into the training camp to pick up skills necessary for a successor at such a young age.

“Which family could it be? Leonard knows every rich and powerful family there is in Richburgh, but we’ve never seen him talk to this kid.”

“Yeah, and his surname’s Winnington.

“I’ve asked around. Among the Winningtons, there’s no one called Sean.”

at Sean in disdain, as rumors about his origins

was a mimic of society. It was filled with relationships, networks and social

in, because this was implicitly

rules of society

upon others, and various unspoken rules abound

these people, Sean was at the bottom of the food

he got in

of the training camp came from a

game involved comparing whose

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it. His brain was like a machine, precisely filtering out all unfriendly voices so that he

the bow,” Sean admitted, not

laughed. Everyone thought he was trying to ingratiate himself

lift it, Carrot Head, then just forget it. Just go home and

“I won’t die. There’ll be an archery competition a week later. At that time, I’ll see you in the arena. I’ll be able to lift the bow and arrow by then, and I can even take aim

What arrogance!

at least one month to be

what did

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