From the very first duel, I had some idea of what to expect.

Sure, the first attack could be attributed to luck, but being knocked out with a single flick when I was fully prepared to counter it was not mere chance. It was a clear indication of a vast gap in power.

When I considered the various rumors among the nobility, the way the Crown Prince treated Mira with such unusual care, and Priscilla’s clingy behavior, I could begin to piece together a rough picture.

Rumors like Mira Crate declaring at the entrance ceremony that she would crush all …