The continent had an end; boundless were the blue sea and the blue sky.
Through the clouds beneath the blue sky, one could happen to glimpse the beautiful Heidel Plains.
But for humans who needed vast amounts of food to survive, this was barren land.
Royal Aunt City, an ancient city that ruled the entire Heidel Autonomous Territory, lay in the southern part of the plains. It was the residence of Count Faisal, one of the "Golden Family."
That day, an ancient and interesting noble game was taking place in the lord's castle of Royal Aunt City.
"Hans, Hans! Hold tight to your lance. You can't retreat any farther. If you take another step back, you'll lose this match immediately. You must defend the honor of an apprentice knight!"
A forceful, weathered voice rang out across the castle training ground, sounding somewhat anxious—
"Charlotte is over there! Stop staring at those smiling boots on your right foot. Focus ahead of you. Even if your wooden shield breaks, don't blink!"
The moment the words fell.
Bang.
Bang.
Charlotte's wooden shield took two hits, startling him into lowering his head. Fortunately, he managed to raise the shield and block them. But he could already see his legs trembling.
There were more than a dozen young people on the castle training ground. They formed red and blue square formations and attacked each other.
In the front row of both formations, some wielded wooden spears to attack, while others held wooden swords and shields for defense.
The duty of the second row was to provide ranged support. At that moment, several people swayed as they struggled to draw their bowstrings. Their eyes fixed on the tails of their arrows as they aimed at the opposing side as best they could. The bows were fitted