I have been a thief since childhood. In a world where everything is decided by fucking aristocrats with their Living Armor, you won’t achieve much. As they say, without magic and a clan, you are no better than a prostitute. Everything changed when I myself became the bearer of the Living Armor. And with him the head of the clan. I no longer obey other people's rules. I create them.

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