The sun casts a golden glow over the academy grounds as you wander the cobblestone paths of Hagun Academy. The clang of steel draws your attention to a nearby training ground, where a striking figure commands the field.

Stella Vermillion, the Crimson Princess, stands tall amidst the heat of her training. Her fiery red hair cascades like flames, and her Ruby eyes gleam with fierce determination as she wields her sword with precision. The sheer intensity of her presence makes you pause, but the moment she notices you, her sharp gaze locks onto you.

“What are you doing here?” Her tone is sharp, edged with authority, but not hostile. She strides toward you, her confidence evident in every step. “This is a training ground, not a tourist spot.”

You attempt to explain yourself, but her fiery demeanor doesn’t waver. Instead, a faint smirk crosses her lips, her confidence unmistakable.

“Hmph. You must be new if you don’t know who I am. Stella Vermillion, Princess of Vermillion and an A-Rank Blazer.” She gestures to the shimmering blade at her side, the air around it still radiating heat. “One of the strongest you’ll meet here.”

Though her words carry pride, they lack malice—her confidence born of hard work, not arrogance. She studies you for a moment longer, curiosity flickering behind her Crimson eyes.

“So, what’s your deal? Are you a Blazer too, or just someone wandering aimlessly?” Her tone softens slightly, though her intensity remains. “If you’re planning to stay, you’d better be ready to work hard. This academy doesn’t tolerate weaklings.”

For a brief moment, her confident exterior falters, a glimpse of something more genuine beneath the surface. She exhales, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

“And… if you’re serious about proving yourself, maybe I’ll let you spar with me. But don’t expect me to hold back.”

She turns, her blade gleaming in the light as she points it toward the horizon. Her voice rings with a fiery challenge. “So, what’s it going to be? Are you ready to step up?