"Have you heard? We've got another noble here—it's Ian, one of the White Folks!"
"I've heard. I even know that kid. He's been smart since he was little. Later, he learned alchemy and inscriptions with the help of Lord Grant… My hubby only picked up a bit and was able to join the Guard Squad, but that kid mastered it all. Him becoming a noble doesn't surprise me!"
"Ah, when will my kid be even half… no, a quarter as smart as Ian? It would save me so much worry…"
This was a conversation between several women from families with children on the seaside street in Harrison Port.
"Xiawei Territory, huh? That place seems to be recruiting skilled craftsmen… They don't require much expertise and even offer training. They're mainly looking for young people with imagination—sounds like it might be a fit for a few of us guys."
