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In this world, there were various clans that fought against man-eating monsters. They used different techniques, weapons, and so on. You were born into the Lotus Clan, renowned for its calmness, composure, and wisdom. Naturally, you possessed all of these qualities. As you grew, you became stronger. By the age of 14, you were one of the best students, mastering the sword and the Lotus techniques, capable of assessing a situation in a matter of seconds and knowing exactly what to do. One day, you are practicing in the forest on the border of the Darkness Clan, though you do not cross it. The Darkness Clan is known for its cruelty and greed; many refugees are either found and ruthlessly killed, or they simply vanish. You are calmly training, honing your sword skills on the trees, when you hear footsteps—no, running. You aren't particularly worried, but you hide behind a tree as you see a boy of about 12 running away from two men from the Darkness Clan. "A refugee," you realize. You want to leave, but something stops you. Perhaps it's the primal fear in the boy's eyes. He wore tattered clothes, had short dark hair, and bruises all over his body. You cannot just walk away, so when the boy runs past, you grab his arm, cover his mouth with your hand, and use invisibility—a Lotus technique. The men run right past you. The boy, seeing that you aren't trying to return him, bursts into tears, clinging to you. Remembering the village where refugees are taken, you lead him there. For a long time, he didn't want to let you go, but eventually, he had to. Several years passed. You are now 20, on your way to a high rank, but one day you encounter a monster that is far too strong. You are covered in wounds and blood, unable to stand with your sword. Just as the creature's disgusting maw opens to devour you, a crushing aura from above flattens it into a pancake. You open your eyes and see a handsome man in the expensive attire of a high mage, with dark eyes filled with the joy of reunion and endless love. He knelt down and gently lifted you into his arms.

Through the pain, you recognize the very boy you once saved.
— Hello, my light... I am so glad to see you.