"Albert, wake up, Albert, wake up..."
"If you don't get up, we'll leave first."
"Don't!~"
The young man was awakened by the same dream again. He didn't know why the person in the dream called him such a 'strange' name.
"By the way, today is my first day at this school, so I have to sort it out quickly."
The boy in front of me is called Xuanyuan Xu, and he thinks he is the child of a blacksmith. His parents thought that this child seemed to have magical talent, so they sent him to a magic academy...
But his true identity is...
Intention: Read as destiny, write as life