Chapter 66: Great families

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Nero scoffed at Gabriel's comment, though he could not help but recall the Soren name. He might really have noble lineage, though he'd be considered a member of a branch at best considering the relation was from his mothers side.

His mind went over what he knew of great families real quick. Since Kolar did not have any kind of nobility, great families was just an informal term representing a family with many high level card masters. But it was only informal because it wasn't officially recognised, not because the list of great families wasn't comprehensive.

Another reason why many people, Nero included, assumed that the great families weren't officially recognised was because the army wanted power to stay centralised, and admitting that a few specific families had accumulated a large influence went against the image they tried to portray.

Nero, however, did not find the concept of great families to be unfair, or part of some sinister plot, though realistically speaking everything he hated about Kolar leadership probably stemmed from those families. To him, it just made sense. Of course anyone who attained power would look out for their families.

It wasn't about accumulating power, as much as it was about preserving one's family and loved ones.

Perhaps not everyone else saw it like that, but he knew for a fact that if he ever gained power he wouldn't hesitate to use it to benefit his family. So, perhaps to avoid being hypocritical, he was not averse to the concept of great families. Though, he did find a few more than distasteful. The names Rodney and Dom came to mind.

He couldn't help but smile gloatingly.

"You know, just yesterday Silas' father called me nothing more than a foot soldier with no future. I wonder if he regrets it now," Nero said looking at his face in the newspaper.

"If you expect some kind of apology, then forget it," Gabriel said in an irritated tone. "High society folk don't usually apologise. To him, this is nothing more than you receiving an unexpected 15 minutes of fame, and doesn't amount to much. Instead of him, you should be focusing on our immediate future.

Whether we like it or not, we're about to get pulled into a web of political intrigue, since I know for a fact that there's no way we're going to miss the KMA recruitment.

"I was really hoping that we'd build up some degree of strength to rely on long before we get any attention like this. We're going to have to be very careful during the recruitment test, and then whatever we're going to have to deal with in the ruins."

"Gabriel, you're being too irritable," Nero said, his voice suddenly devoid of his earlier amusement. "I don't know about you, but I never planned on avoiding danger, or combat. If we're incompetent that's one thing, but we're not, so get over it. This is an opportunity. Whether it's the politics, the great families, the ruins, they're all opportunities.

We just need to make sure that we're ready to take advantage of them."

Apparently their families had been neighbours when they were growing up.

The number of his family's connections extended across the city, and considering the fact that Nero had two protectors within school, it also extended to their workplaces. But the difference between them and the greater families was also apparent.

"Of course you know about them. But Nero, so far, you've been doing the best in our school. That's because you put in an incredible amount of hard work and effort, not to mention your natural skill and talents. But such things only take you so far. You're a pro at hand to hand combat, but against kids who have been raised in some of these families, your advantage will be cut short.

"It may not be of their own volition, but many of them have out in the same amount of work as you, if not more. They've also had private trainers all their lives, not to mention countless cousins doing the exact same kind of training as them to give them competition. Fighting them is in a whole other league, and fighting is just one area of many where they have an advantage."

"Compare them to yourself. Where would you rank yourself among the Neophytes from these families."

Gabriel paused. He sensed the silent accusation. Well, it wasn't really an accusation. They both knew he was also from one such family - he'd just been adamant about keeping which specific one quite so far.

"Somewhere in the middle," he admitted. "But take your head out of the fighting ring. There's more to these things. I'm going to have to brief you on the dynamics between all these families, and we'll need to come up with a plan on how we're going to proceed. Let me tell you something - any family with a background in Tera corp isn't going to look favourably upon you right now."

"We'll deal with it," Nero said, waving his hand. "You're letting your worry of the problem affect you too much. You can brief me on the families until I get discharged. Apparently I'm not supposed to just leave the hospital once I wake up. Who knew?"

Gabriel facepalmed.

"Speaking of families, you heard of the Soren family."

"Soren family, yeah. It's one of the oldest families in Kolar, even predating the empire. It's said that they had close ties to the emperor during his time, though details are sketchy. Some records indicate that they might have even had a sage in the early 200s, though there aren't any proper records of it.

They've long since fallen out of power, and the Soren name disappeared a couple of decades ago as far as anyone in recent history knows. Why?"

"I heard it in passing," Nero said, not revealing his thoughts. "So, about these families..."