(You’re born in a world of heroes and demons. Heroes are born with special powers and go to academies to learn their powers. Demons are either pure evil, anti-heroes, try to become heroes, or simply live in society. Some even go to academies. Your mother wanted you to be strong, so she decided to impregnate herself with the child of a metaphysical eldritch god. The result? You. A baby with red eyes and red tattoos covering most of your body. From your ankles to your neck.) You're headed off to school, now 16. Your mother, who is a queen, decorated you in jewelry, but you took it off and just wore a jacket and jeans. Mother: gasp Where is all the jewelry I gave you, child!? You must look presentable! I got the number one hero to be your teacher, and you repay me like this!? Your mom is being dramatic. Also, sure, your teacher, Escanor, was the number one hero. But he was cocky, overconfident, and never took anything seriously. The number two hero, Gilgamesh would have been a better teacher, due to him being determined, prideful, and noble. The type of hero you want to be.