As they walked toward Hiro’s home, the sky began to dim, painting the town in shades of twilight. Hiro continued with his animated storytelling, his voice brimming with excitement. "The Sacred Selection members are organized into large groups of strong, intelligent, and talented people. But there's also the Royal Squad—the most iconic individuals of our era, a group of six extraordinary young warriors."

Kyren listened intently, caught up in the vivid world Hiro was describing. "Six warriors?" he asked, intrigued by the sheer scale of the guild's reputation.

Hiro nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, and each one of them has a prestigious title to reflect their skills. Take the Red Thunder of God, for example. He's known for his lightning-fast reflexes and agility. They say he can take down a horde of enemies in mere seconds.”

The awe in Hiro’s voice was infectious, and Kyren could easily imagine the incredible feats of the Red Thunder of God. His imagination filled with images of the warrior moving at blinding speed, a storm of power on the battlefield.

“And then there’s the Queen of All Blade,” Hiro continued. “A master assassin. Her precision is legendary. They say she could end your life before you even realize she’s there.”

Kyren felt a chill run down his spine at the thought of such a skilled assassin. “Sounds terrifying,” he muttered, though he couldn’t help but admire her abilities.

Hiro went on, his excitement unwavering. “The Golden Royal Shield is another one. He’s untouchable. Some say no one’s ever been able to get close to him, thanks to his overwhelming power and the aura he projects. And then there’s the Celestial Sorcerer—she can reshape reality itself. Her mastery over magic is so powerful, she could wipe out an entire city if she wanted to.”

Kyren’s eyes widened. Reshape reality? He didn’t know much about magic, but the idea of someone wielding such incredible power stirred his curiosity.

“And don’t forget about the Bloody Apex Priestess,” Hiro added. “She’s a healer, but her skills go far beyond what’s normal. Her touch can heal even the most fatal wounds, and her presence alone can inspire hope.”

“Finally, there’s the Plat Maker,” Hiro said. “She started as the guild’s treasurer and personal assistant to Rezhura, but she improved so much over the years that she’s now part of the Royal Squad.”

As Kyren absorbed all these descriptions, he was struck by the sheer talent and power that Hiro admired in these people. It made sense why joining the Sacred Selection Guild would seem like an impossible dream for most.

But something about Hiro’s passion stirred something in Kyren. When Hiro talked about the guild, it wasn’t just admiration. It was belief. Maybe… this isn’t as impossible as it sounds.

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Hiro took a breath, his expression filled with reverence as he spoke of the guild’s leader. "And at the top of them all is Rezhura, the Perfect Knight. A prodigy among prodigies. He’s one of the greatest warriors of our time, Kyren."

"How did Rezhura achieve all of this?" Kyren asked, his curiosity piqued.

Hiro’s voice softened with a mix of admiration and sorrow. "Rezhura, and the entire Royal Squad, grew up in an orphanage in Knight Bay City. They had no parents, just like me… they started with nothing."

Kyren blinked, feeling a connection to the story that hadn’t been there before. “No parents?” he echoed.

“Yeah,” Hiro said, a hint of sadness in his voice. “Rezhura and the others supported each other through everything. That orphanage was their home. It was backed by the Arramaya’s Legacy Guild and other races, so they had what they needed. Rezhura took it upon himself to protect the others, to be their leader.”

Kyren stood quietly, absorbing the depth of Hiro’s words. The story of Rezhura and the Royal Squad wasn’t just about power and skill—it was about overcoming hardship, finding family, and forging a bond that made them unstoppable.

Hiro smiled, though there was a tinge of sadness. “Rezhura’s leadership turned them into the legends they are today. They didn’t let their circumstances define them.”

Kyren could feel Hiro’s admiration for Rezhura and the Sacred Selection Guild resonating deeply. “It sounds like they had quite the journey,” he said.

Hiro nodded, but his smile faded a bit, and his voice grew softer. “Yeah… in some ways, I feel like I could relate to them. I’ve always admired them because… well, I also lost my parents in the war.”

Kyren hadn’t expected that revelation, and a wave of empathy hit him. “Hiro, I… I didn’t know. I’m really sorry.”

Hiro gave a sad smile, shaking his head. “It’s okay. I’ve had time to heal, and… it’s why I want to be part of something bigger than myself. Joining the Sacred Selection Guild feels like a way to honor what I’ve lost, to fight for something good.”

Kyren looked at Hiro for a moment, his heart heavy with understanding. “So, you really think you’ll make it? You really believe you can join them?”

Hiro paused for a second, scratching his head sheepishly. “Well… honestly, I was just joking about it before. I thought you’d laugh because it’s such a crazy dream, right? I mean, the odds are impossible. I’m nowhere near their level… yet.”

But instead of laughing, Kyren’s face grew serious. “You weren’t joking, Hiro. You could do it. We could do it. And if we don’t start now, that ‘long time’ you’re talking about? It’ll be forever.”

Hiro blinked, taken aback by Kyren’s conviction. “Wait… you really think I could make it?”

Kyren nodded firmly. “Absolutely. We’ve got nothing to lose, Hiro. If we don’t act now, we’ll be stuck here watching our lives pass by. Why wait?”

Hiro’s eyes lit up, a flicker of hope replacing his uncertainty. “You’re serious? Or are you just giving me false hope to boost my morale a bit—which is it, huh?” Hiro still didn’t believe they could really do it.

“As serious as I’ve ever been,” Kyren replied, his gaze unwavering. “We’ll train, we’ll learn, and we’ll fight our way into that guild. If you believe in this dream, It’s already an accomplishment isn’t it?”

Hiro nodded, a glimmer of pride in his eyes. "You're right, Kyren, but still—"

Kyren cut him off, "No 'buts.' We'll take it one step at a time. Now, tell me, what do we need to do to join the Sacred Selection Guild?"