Evan Lorelei

80 years ago. 

"Oh! You've finally awakened, Evan." The young Duke Lorelei heard his instructor's voice. "Yes, Teacher. Thank you very much for helping me. I'll not disappoint you."

"Hahaha. Just awakening your spirit alone is already good. How about your absorption rate? Let me check." An elderly man extended his hand.

"Yes."

Instead of giving an immediate answer, the elderly man frowned as if he had found something wrong. 

Evan looked at his teacher with an expectant look, yet the only answer he got was that of disappointment. "Your absorption rate is only 62%."

"62%?" Evan's face turned pale. "How can this be? I only have a 62% absorption rate?"

His teacher could only shake his head; his disappointment could be clearly seen in his face.

As someone who was born into a noble family, having a spirit was good, but having a low absorption rate was the same as having no spirit.