Eizo still didn't fully understand what had just happened. His gaze never left Nate, who now remained silent in his hand. A strange feeling enveloped him—especially because Eizo knew very well that he was not a recipient of a Blessing from any of the Champions.
That awareness always made him bow his head—not out of inferiority, but because he knew his limits. He knew this world was unfair. Those who possessed Blessings were deemed worthy of respect, even if they came from the lower class. But for those who didn't have one? They were often looked down upon.
That was why Eizo kept trying. He didn't want his life to end in the pit of despair. He wanted to go beyond those limits, to prove that the future could still be reached—even by someone like him.
His daydream shattered when his younger siblings came over, their innocent faces smiling brightly despite their hardships. They invited him to play. Without saying a word, Eizo slowly slipped Nate into his pants pocket, then got up to join them.
In moments like that, seeing their pure laughter, Eizo's heart felt warm. He was reminded once again—his purpose in life wasn't just for himself. He was chasing the future not for personal pride, but for them… the family he loved more than anything.