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

training camp itself was a mimic of society. It was filled with relationships, networks and

never stepped in, because this

by getting used to such conditions will these children familiarize themselves to the rules of society when would be akin to fish in

prejudice, looking down upon others, and various unspoken rules abound in the training

Sean was at

he got

who was part of the training camp came from a

of the game involved comparing whose family was

a family of higher status.Books

it. His brain was like a machine, precisely filtering out all

admitted, not the slightest

laughed. Everyone thought he was trying to ingratiate himself

Just go home

later. At that time, I’ll see you in the arena. I’ll be able to lift

What arrogance!

in the camp had been training for at least one month to be able to lift the bow and arrow

what

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