'My darling boy, if you are reading this, it means that I and your father are no longer by your side. By the time you get this, we would already be very far away from you. We don't know when we would be back or when our task would be done, but we will assure you that we will do everything in our power to get back to you.'
'Your father and I have made some preparations for you in the event of our disappearance, but in the meantime, you should make the best of the situation that you find yourself in and don't ever forget all that we have taught you because it would be the capital that you will need to face the world by yourself. Take care of yourself and know that in the box is your greatest assurance and that only when you are strong enough, then will you have the right to know all the things you need to. In this world, strength is all you need. Love, mom.'
Arran finished reading the letter from his parents for the third time.
Immediately after the assembly, Arran was led to a ground carrier and was taken to a place where he received some papers of identification and some basic necessities before being taken to his current place of residence.
He would be taken to the Kingsman academy tomorrow where he would have to spend the next few years learning.
Arran did not know what to expect tomorrow from the academy, but with time to himself, he decided to go through the letter from his parents again.
He was able to confirm a few points from doing so.
First, he was able to confirm that his parents expected him to attract the attention of the Aeth. This further confirmed the fact that they were in fact not humans but Aeth.
Thinking back, it was pretty easy to believe.
He had never been to any medical institutes during his time on earth and all his health issues had been under the supervision of his parents only. At the time, he had thought that it was because of their occupation as international mercenaries, but with the current information, he knew that was most likely not the case.
The second point was that there was a very important secret that his parents and the upper echelon of the Aeth knew that he did not. This secret had to do with why he and his parents were on Earth in the first place and why they had in their possession the treasure of the Aeth race. Whatever this secret was, it was great enough for his parents to send their only child back to their people and go off on their own in a bid to complete some task.
This was the most important thing that he was able to confirm and he had a hunch that whatever it was, he had a vested personal interest in it
Finally, the last thing he understood was that he as he was had no business knowing what this secret was. According to his parents, strength was all one needed in this world, and he was not strong enough to know anything.
So his first mission right now was to become strong and powerful. So strong that his mere presence would entitle him to the knowledge of the various secrets of the universe and so powerful that he would be able to bear the storms that would blow his way.
Having confirmed his goal, Arran closed his eyes and slept soundly for the very first time since this entire thing started.
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The Kingsman royal academy was the most elite academic institution of the entire Aeth race. It may have the name Kingsman academy, but it catered to the entire private force of the royal and noble families. Here they groomed and taught commanders and warriors that would have the responsibility of guarding and conquering new territories for the Aeth race.
From the research Arran had done, he knew that the universe was separated into lower, middle, great, high, and mystic realms respectively.
The Aeth race were natives of a high realm and after intense wars and battles, they were able to become the overlords of the entire high realm. That meant that the entire resources of a high realm were at their disposal.
This was not the end for they also had tight control over the resources of other great, middle, and lower realms. This did not count into consideration the resources that were gotten from expeditions into other upper realms.
All this served to show the immense power of the entire Aeth race. To be able to control so much territory, the Aeth set up various military academies to be used to provide talents for the race, and the chief of these academies was the Kingsman royal academy.
Around the prime Etherium world was a small cluster of natural satellites that revolved around the world. Each of these satellites was the size of planet earth and some of these were even larger. The Kingsman royal academy was located in one of these satellites. It shared a similar ecosystem with the main planet, with rolling purple clouds and intense magnetic storms.
As Arran made his way into the main grounds of the academy, Arran was filled with a sense of magnificence.
At the very front of the main gate was a wall that was so high that it seemed to reach into the clouds. The wall was also very long that Arran could not see the end of it anywhere on the horizon. Looking closely, there were also small scribbles that were made on the wall that Arran recognized to be a list of names.
By the side, Commander Margo who escorted him here said, "this is the wall of glory. The names that are inscribed onto the walls are the names of all the Aeth that have graduated and contributed to the development of the whole race."
"Since the inauguration of this academy tens of millennia ago, there have been countless talents that have been produced here and each one of them is considered one of the elites even in this vast universe. It is your honor that you have been given the opportunity to study here, so cherish it."
Arran nodded solemnly when he heard that and they started walking into the academy. They passed building after building and Arran saw a lot of people making their way through the school. The people were too many to count and they each gave Arran a different feeling. But amongst them all, the people all gave off a feeling of confidence.
As they made their way inside, Commander Margo said to him, "everything that you need has already been prepared for you and I'll just be handing you over to your instructor who will be in charge of your training."
"I'll not have the time to personally watch over you nor will I, but I'll be around if you have any special concerns since I won't be leaving for any task anytime soon, so if you have anything that does not need my attention, you can get help from the academy. Do you understand me?"
Arran nodded. Of course, he did not expect Margo who was usually busy to put everything aside to take care of him. It was already enough that he had someone to go to in time of need if he had a need for anything else.
Margo nodded and said, "you are one of us now, so rest assured that we will always take care of our own." After saying so, she led Arran to a building that gave off intense and powerful waves.
There were powerful waves coming out of the building. What seemed like cannon shots were sounding loudly throughout the area in short intervals, followed by cheers and loud roars.From the sounds, Arran could guess that there was currently a battle taking place inside.The building's exterior looked like a standard-sized coliseum, but as they made their way inside, Arran was shocked to see a field that was twice the size of two Olympic stadiums.Not knowing how the size of a building's interior could so vastly different from its exterior, Arran looked around curiously.Before Arran's eyes were the vast space of the stadium. It was sectioned and divided into different segments with each having its own functions. Right in the middle of the field, there was an arena, and it was from here that the sounds were generated and it was currently surrounded by a lot of people.Commander Margo took Arran in that direction of the arena and Arran was able to get
"Everyone listen up. This here is Arran. From this point onwards, he will be studying here with you all." Commander Margo said to the waiting cadets who were looking at Arran and herself.When they heard that, they were all shocked. That was because they were able to tell that Arran was still a mortal that had not trained his vital energy.The woman who looked like an instructor had a meaningful look on her face as she looked at Arran. Unlike her students who were usually only focused on training, she was aware of who Arran was, and naturally, since he would be in her class, she also knew that he would be arriving here today.As much as the cadets had their doubts and it was very obvious on their faces, they knew better than to question Margo at this moment since everything seemed to be set in stone and they could do nothing about it.Margo on the other hand turned her attention to the teacher who was in front of her."Fel, I'll be handing him over
WHAT!!!Their shout was like a chorus echoing throughout the whole arena. To the cadets, the words that came out of Arran's mouth were like a thunderclap, shocking them senseless. It was too absurd to believe.Who was a Kingsman?They were a group of people who possessed the number one bloodline in the whole Aeth race, and who would later go on to command pinnacle levels of strength and power in the universe.For people who possessed this powerful bloodline, they would surely be known to the entire race and would have already received training from a very young age. People who have the Kingsman bloodline commanded a lot of prestige with the Aeth, this was very true considering the fact that the bloodline was difficult to pass on and that the Kingsmen were very little in population. Now a mortal who had not even trained his vital energy was here before them telling them that he possessed this top bloodline.In one word, it was hilarious!Sudd
Understood!!This word spread through the arena like a storm as the cadets responded to instructor Fel's query. Instructor Fel nodded as she saw this, she then turned to Arran to say."That's all for today. You'll be briefed on what to expect at another time, but for today, you'll have to stand by on the side and watch how we conduct lessons here. Do you understand?"As Arran was about to respond, suddenly, there came a low and creepy sound of laughter.Arran, instructor Fel, and the rest of the other cadets turned towards the source of the sound only to see that at the very edge of their formation, there was a young man who was standing there still in the midst of laughing. He made no attempt to hold himself back.Seeing him, the faces of some of the cadets there changed as they recognized who that young man was. At the back, Charmy cursed under her breath and her playful expression from before changed. What replaced it was a deep disdain and loat
"He just has to prove himself."When Kellogg said these words, everybody had weird expressions on their faces. In their minds, they were puzzled.'How exactly do you expect a mortal to prove himself to you?'Take for instance, if it's a battle you want, then are you not ashamed to suggest fighting a mortal? In terms of power… you are stronger than he is, in terms of technique… you have received training from the best of the best, what then is there to prove… is it who is more handsome?Let's compare again, you have a more impressive background than your opponent and everybody knows this, so how do want him to prove himself?Do you say to him… 'look, my daddy owns a planet, what does yours have?'That's just absurd!Currently, thoughts like these were running through everybody's minds now and even Kellogg's lackeys did not know how to respond to this.Arran had to resist the urge to roll his eyes.
The arena was silent.Right now the situation was at an impasse, and Charmy had no way to resolve it. If she continued to rebuke Kellogg, then it would seem that she was not confident in Arran's chances of winning, but if she did not, then it would basically be sending Arran into Kellogg's trap to suffer.Actually, the situation itself was not too tricky, it was the choice of Arran's opponent that was very tricky.Omar may not be the most powerful cadet in this batch, but he had a very troublesome trait, or talent if it could be called that.Omar's presence was very weak and was almost nonexistent. If you put him in a crowd, by the time you blink he would already have vanished from your senses. He may be right by your side, but because of how weak his presence was, you would find it almost impossible to notice him.On a normal day, this trait was not a problem for other people, but in combat, this trait was a nightmare. Because of how it is difficu
The technique that Omar used in his strike was a very simple one.In principle, it was very similar to what Arran used when he sparred with Brendell in the outpost.At that time, during the final decisive moment of the fight, Arran performed a feint with his leg by reducing the amount of force used in his kick. By doing so he did not fully extend himself which left him with enough strength to pull back his attack in time and deliver the winning strike.In this sense, when Omar stabbed at the dummy, he did not immediately use his full strength but instead delivered it in short, rapid bursts which enabled him to stab three times in a single moment.A technique like this was too simple to perform by anybody who had received professional training. There was nothing about this technique that would spur the amazement of the cadets.Why were they amazed all the same? You would ask.That was because of the simple fact that Omar was even able to hide
Instructor Fel was slightly worried, but after thinking for some time, she decided not to interfere. She decided to watch how the situation would further develop. If she saw that things were going too far to be reasonable, then she would have to step in then.Omar who had been silent and expressionless all this time finally showed some emotion. Deep in his eyes there was a sharp gleam that showed his resolution to finish this with his next move.Even if he was not concerned initially when he was facing Arran's challenge, but seeing how Arran was able to overcome all the tests that he had put forward, Omar was finally resolved to do his best. After all, it would be in bad taste if he were to lose to a mortal.Omar raised his dagger and got into a proper stance. Suddenly, the air around him changed. If before Omar was casual in the way he conducted himself, then at this moment, Omar was like an unsheathed weapon of mass destruction. The deterrence effect that he e