Deployment Day.
In the Federation, it wasn't just a milestone—it was a rite of passage.
Every trial taker, regardless of background or brilliance, was bound to serve. Noble or common, genius or average, there were no exceptions. The purpose was clear: to grow stronger by facing the demons clawing at the borders. It was the Federation's unshakable truth—strength was forged at the frontline.
Even the Kaels, one of the more respected noble families, weren't exempt. Leon's father, Darian, served. His mother, Selena, had her own decorated past. Valeria, his sister, was a fierce presence in the military's Intelligence Division. But they held high ranks now—positions earned through blood, grit, and war. That privilege granted them time, influence and freedom.
Leon had none of that. He was starting at the bottom. No shortcuts. No handouts.
Still, he wasn't the least bit bothered.
In fact—he welcomed it.
