Four more years passed, and Nicole grew from a skinny girl to a confident, beautiful young lady.
She just turned seventeen years old and was now ready to go to Brynhildr Academy.
Nicole was supposed to go a year ago, but the Patriarch of the Asta Family sent her to challenge a dungeon. That was so he could determine if the young lady had what it took to participate in the Heir Wars.
Of course, she accepted the challenge, for she had always wanted to wrest control from the Asta Family and change its policies from the ground up.
For Nicole, trying to kick a dead horse was nonsense.
If she wished to start things, she must start from scratch and rid the Asta Family of the leeches that were just holding on to their family’s glory.
Currently, this young beauty was sitting on the balcony of her room, looking at the starry skies.
“Mister Ghost, are you still not going to tell me your name?” Nicole asked with a smile.