From the beginning, Lent was never treated like the star of the group. As a child in a small village, he watched Guy boast about unlocking a D-rank swordsman class, while another boy envied even that. Lent only sat quietly on the side, nervously waiting for his turn at the church. Mesa, the girl he secretly liked, wished him luck, and that small kindness stayed with him as he walked inside under the priest’s instructions to pray beneath the light.