You Won’t Understand Since You’re A Tomboy

Nicole lazily looked at the road that led to Limeburgh Town from the top of one of the Academy’s viewing towers.

She arrived at the academy a day ago after spending some time with her family.

During their gathering, the Heir Wars were mentioned once again, and her Grandfather stated that the official start of their competition would begin this year.

The Main and Branch Families of the Asta Clan would all be participating in this event, which would then give birth to the future leader of their family, who would hold the same power as their Patriarch.

The rules of the competition were simple.

Anyone below the age of twenty-five years old could participate, with the exception of those below ten years old. They were grooming the younger generation of the Asta Lineage, forcing them to excel in any way that they could.