Most professionals have the habit of getting up early. Especially when a group of professionals get together and make comparisons, the time they wake up will unconsciously move forward.
So at dawn, breakfast was already served in the reception restaurant, and not long after, several guests came to visit.
"Hey, after so many days in District 1, this is the first time I've seen you come to the restaurant."
"That's strange, Perez."
Holding a teacup, Hermann Devola sat by the window and said slyly to Sarah who entered the restaurant.
Blindfolded Sarah turned a deaf ear and walked straight to the long dining table to choose her own breakfast.
Herman, who was ignored, snorted coldly and was stopped by his friends at the same table. However, he did not continue to pester her. Sara sat down in the most remote corner despite the scrutiny of the people around her.
"...What you got is dried meat. If you eat this early in the morning, aren't you afraid of getting a sore throat?"
Susie, who had been following her all the way, endured it again and again, but she still couldn't hold it in anymore and came over with a plate in hand.
"Yeah?"
Sarah put down her knife and fork without changing her expression and said calmly: "I can't tell the difference."
Of course Susie knew this. She sighed, put down the plate, then went to the dining table and picked out a piece of food.
On the way back, she looked at Sarah's straight but thin back with an expression of pity.
Sarah Perez, the illegitimate daughter named Perez, is a brave person selected and trained by the Perez family.
Unfortunately, this "brave" is not the "brave" of "The Brave Fights the Dragon", but a professional "brave".
This is a very special new profession, and its birth once caused a storm of public opinion.
As to whether it should exist or not, there is still a lot of controversy in academic circles to this day.
But no matter what the outcome of their dispute is, at least until now, there is no explicit regulation prohibiting the cultivation of such professionals.
So "abandoned children" like Sarah appeared.
The brave profession is a profession that uses sacrifices in exchange for extraordinary products such as abilities, weapons, talents, etc.
The founder of the first generation felt that this was a great sacrifice, so he named it "Brave". The original intention was to praise the courage of dedication and sacrifice in those who are willing to take up this profession.
But I didn't want it to be a huge irony.
Especially after the hero's inauguration method was revealed to a small group of nobles from aristocratic families, the nightmare began.
Some people in power who are greedy for profit began to secretly cultivate brave men to serve their families. They used the people who became brave men as consumables and continued to squeeze them to gain profits.
Although several families suffered devastating blows due to the uncertainty of hero sacrifice, there are still nobles who are unwilling to decline and decide to gamble.
Perez is one of the nobles who chose to sacrifice one person in exchange for the prosperity of his family.
Sarah is the victim and the final result of this choice they made.
Of course, compared to her predecessors who had sacrificed everything and lost their use value and could only be supported in the tower for life until they died, Sarah was undoubtedly lucky.
Not long after she started sacrificing, she gained physical strength, so she had an identity other than the sacrifice. She even gained the appreciation of the elders of the Magicians Guild because of her new abilities, and was accepted as a disciple, completely breaking away. That kind of dilemma where people are fighting for their own good.
Although she could no longer escape the profession of being a hero, at least she no longer had to be ordered to dispose of her body like a prop.
Sitting opposite her, Su Xiyu said angrily: "Why are you staring there? Hurry up and eat. I have something to do after I send you up!"
Sarah turned her head and turned her hooded eyes towards her.
"What can you do here?"
"It's a little private matter...it's none of your business anyway!"
Susie dealt with it vaguely, then switched the plate on which she had cut the steak with Sarah, and tapped the edge of the plate to signal her to eat it while it was hot.
Sarah didn’t continue to ask any more questions.
But in fact, based on her understanding of Susie, she had roughly guessed the "private thing" the other party was going to do.
But he had no intention of stopping it.
The pure white eyes behind the gauze moved slowly. Sarah stared in the direction of the fifth floor, feeling a sense of repulsion in her heart again.
She doesn't like familiars.
The existence of this kind of life form really challenged her bottom line too much.
The professional philosophy of the brave tells Sarah that a truly strong person cannot be overly attached to external things. Only by giving can he gain something.
The more you give, the more you get.
As for the magic pet, it cannot be said that it has not paid at all, but it has paid too little.
So little that... people can't help but be suspicious and disgusted.
Sarah used a fork to accurately pick up the roast meat on the plate and put it into her mouth.
Glancing at the two girls in the corner, Lensak flashed past holding a dinner plate.
He followed the dining car pushed to the fifth floor and returned to the floor, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
No wonder those puppet masters didn't come. This time's lineup was too targeted for them.
Of course, the same goes for Dean.
Putting the plate on the coffee table, Lensak opened the curtains, looked at the bright sky outside, and squinted his eyes.
He probably knows what those people think, what equivalent exchange is, what the law of balance is...
In short, any behavior that involves taking shortcuts will be labeled as evil.
It can't be said that it is completely unreasonable, but Lensak has always scorned this kind of extreme either-or thinking.
He does not deny the value of hard work, but the cruel reality shows that the value of different people's efforts is different.
Smart people always know how to make their efforts more effective.
Such as Dean.
He knows how to use knowledge to create power.
After all, transcendence comes from knowledge, not the body. Just relying on muscle training and exercising mechanically every day cannot be called true strength in oneself.
Rensak put the steak into the bread and took a bite. The salty juice instantly soaked the soft bread.
While enjoying the delicious breakfast, he looked at the beautiful scenery of District 1 outside the window and sighed in his heart.
Some young people are too rigid; others are overly flexible.
It would be nice if it could be neutralized.
Dean in the room sneezed, opened the door and walked out.
Lensak sat on the sofa and greeted him.
"Good morning, how did you sleep on your first night in District 1?"
Dean glanced at the dining car, picked two dishes at random, and sat across from Lensak.
"not bad."
He poured himself some water and said honestly: "The environment here is indeed much better than that in District 13."
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