It was late at night, the street lamp flickered around while someone was walking in the distance. the cold wind howled while silence dominated the night, little drops of water started raining down from the sky, followed by hurried steps of a man holding an infant on his arm, taking long strides through the dark and narrow alleys of the city,

his hair was unkempt and you can see the impatience on the man's face,

"I need to hurry and be done with this shit, just how far is that fucking place"

the man gave out a grunt while slowly speeding up his walk. he was glancing left and right to see if there was any people ouside.

"why did i have to deal with this shit, this bastard shouldn't have even been born"

This man was in his early-thirties, he was the personification of an alcohol addict abusive father if thats even a thing.

the man walked and walked till he finally got a glimps of his destination.

a fortress that encompasses a whole mountain. a place where anyone can drop their own kin with no questions ask, The "Militante shelter"

the man swiftly went to the guards that stood by the entrance of the fortress and handed down an infant that only had a piece of cloth, ignoring the look of disgust that everyone was giving him, the man quickly went off

one the guards let out a sigh.

"another unresponsible piece of trash huh"

another guard chimed.

"just forget it, we'll take care of this lad from now on and raise him to be a real man that will never become a scum like that bastard."

The guards brought the clueless child inside the fort and gave it a new home that sheltered it from the cold rain.

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Humans are ever evolving and ever changing.

with a world that contained supernatural energy "Arcane"

the world inevitably got filled with war and strife. with empires and kingdoms vying for supremacy, the continent never had peace.

And with the continuos war between the nations, they eventually had their army reduced and reduced in every battle that they fought. But one nation implemented a rather harsh but effective method to counter the lack of millitary manpower.

the "Militante acadamia" a place that takes in orphans and childrens that has been abandoned by their family, without asking anything. they train them to be soldiers that will fight in wars that will come.

In the 200.000year history of the continent of Avaron.

three exceptional empires emerged that ruled vast amount of land in their respective region.

while the rest was occupied by Ninety eight countries that created the Evaron Alliance to protect themselves from the three terrifying powers that threatened to swallow them whole.

In one unique kingdom that sported a millitary prowess that was comparable to half the power of an empire, the "Solus" kingdom the creator of the millitante acadamia, in one of its fort, was an infant still struggling to speak his first words.

"another one?"

asked by the caretaker of the fort.

"yeah, we'll leave it to you"

"f*ck me"

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meanwhile in the desk of the highest ranking military commander of the "Ailan" fortress, Commander Ailan Solavi that sported a well built body and gentlemanly and strict face despite him being over 60 he was still someone that a lot of young lady will fall for,

a quiet sigh was sent off.

"So count Ventus's wife has given birth to an arcane talent, and now they want to take the most outstanding child that will emerge in my fortress just to make that person as a training partner and personal servant of the young ventus..."

*fucking arrogant noble bastard*

solavi cursed on his mind continuosly before finally finally calming down.

"Ignoring this blatant insult to me, i still need to give them the best of the best as to not be looked down upon by the nobles... fuckin...*sigh*"

*men must keep up appearances afterall*

"Clyde! Come here"

a young man with a very serious looking face with a scholarly feel in him despite his muscular body stood like a spear infront of the old commander and saluted.

"Sir."

"Clyde. announce to the instructors and professors as well as every personel of this fortress that we will be raising the difficulty of the training and lesson for this generations new born, and we will continue to do so for ten years, No one shall disobey" starting at the age of 6, the children will undrgo top tier training from my own men, any one who shows any amount of inborn arçane talent will be personally trained by me."

"Yessir"

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In the specific faculty for infants. a child was looking at everything cluelessly with his deep blue eyes,

"Hmmmmm... this child looks good, why would anyone abandon this cute child."

"well anyways, time to give you a nameeee, i promise I'll give you a great name.. lez see hmmm huh.. you look like your gonna grow up as a dignified general, how about reginald as a name and uhh.. "cocckqddooodledo" shut it burnik im figuring out a name for this sweetie!,.... wait hmmm how about reginald burnik!?"

"Reginald burnik, You like it yeah? hehehe"

"what in the **** Sara.. is that even a human name?"

another caretaker spoke behind sara

*ahasgghha*

"wendie why would you sneak up to me like that"

"Your chicken is just damn loud so u didn't hear me"

"thats Not the point anyways don't go playing with someones name, its gonna scar them for life you idiot"

"ehehe...sorry, just thought its a good name"

"**** off."

while the two were discussing what to the name the kid, the kid unsuprisingly had a reaction, maybe he felt threatened by the name that the two was coming up to the point that someone who isn't even on the age to be able to speak, spoke

"aye"

"hmm what? did the baby say something?"

"I think the sweetie said faye!?"

Sara said.

"hmmm i guess his name is decided, Faye"(wendie)

"sounds cute, hehe what about his last name then?"

"since he has such beautiful deep blue eyes lets give him the corresponding last name.. Blue..nos? Faye Bluenos. sounds fantastic"

"agreed"

okay next one

"you look like a dignified man, Reginald burnik lez go!!"

"DAMN YOU WHEN THIS KID GROW UP HE GONNA KILL YOU!"

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At the City of beria of the Solus kingdom,

Ventus County.

"Congratualation Count Ventus your daughter has been conpletely checked, not single bit of problem was found on her body, and not only that, the Royal Magistrate has already confirmed the phenomenon that Young miss undergone as a sign of an Inborn Arcane talent!"

The head maid said,

*sigh, Will need to protect my daughter with all my might from now on, as to ensure she doesn't get taken advantaged off by my enemies, having such talents is both a blessing and a disaster, i should have not invited the royal magistrate, now the whole fucking thing is public knowledge for those scums,*

Count Siera Ventus let out a sigh, he was a middle age man that looked like a white knight from the fairy tales, a man that was one of the trusted official of the Current King Auerelius, He usually had a bright and radiant face but at this specific occasion he looked like he aged considerably as he cared for his wife and newborn daughter a lot

"Hows my wife Ivanna?"

"the doctor said their was nothing to be worried about the mistress will be coming able to recover in a month"

"hahahaha such happy occasion, Dain have you finished the task i gave you?"

"Yes Sire, the letter was sent to commander Solavi,"

"Good, Solavi should just suck it up and give me his damn finest hahahahah"

"Go register My daughter in the ventus Familia record as Integra Ventus"

"Right away sire"

Dain swiftly set off to finish his new task.

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In a Luxurious room, a child carefully layed on a bed enamored with golden silk opened its teary eyes and revealed an almost breathtakingly Vibrant Crimson Eyes.

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