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I was reborn on the day of the pilot selection and promptly withdrew from the competition.
This was because in my previous life, after being chosen as a pilot with top marks,
My childhood sweetheart Seraphina wanted the runner-up, Zoran, to be selected instead. She fabricated medical records to accuse me on the spot.
"Alaric has schizophrenia, he's completely unfit to be a pilot!"
After I was forced out of the running, she then pretended to make amends.
She got me drunk and cut my tendons, utterly crushing my dreams of becoming a pilot.
Just when I was on the brink of suicide multiple times, Genevieve, who had always secretly loved me, encouraged and comforted me to start anew.
But on the night of our wedding, Zoran merely said he missed her.
Genevieve immediately abandoned me to spend the night with him.
Devastated by these consecutive blows, I lost my mind and accidentally fell to my death.
When I opened my eyes again.I decided to abandon commercial aircraft and opt for a higher, farther-reaching plane. This time, I'm going to soar freely through the heavens!

First Love Helps Pure Love Become a Pilot

"Yes, Brother Alaric, you should've been like this from the start."


"Cutting the tendons is your punishment. You must accept it, or you'll keep misbehaving."


"That's right, otherwise you'll always be upsetting Zoran."


After saying this, they turned to the blonde thug and said.


"Go ahead and cut. Remember, don't harm anywhere else, or you'll be the ones dying!"


The blonde thug nodded, and the video call ended.


The henchman's knife-wielding hand drew closer and closer.


I struggled desperately, but was pinned to the ground by over a dozen thugs, unable to move.


As I watched helplessly, the small blade about to pierce my skin.


The leaders arrived just in time, and the blonde thugs were escorted to the police station.


They also brought news that I had passed the special pilot exam.


Chapter 6