Five years later—
"Vector! STOP!"
"NOOOO 😄"
A small boy ran across the White Family courtyard, laughing loudly.
Servants chased him in panic.
"Young master, please don't climb the statue again!"
Too late.
He was already on top.
"I'm the king of the world!" Vector shouted.
From below—
His mother facepalmed.
"…Where did he get this personality from?"
His father stood silently.
"…Not from me."
Vector jumped down—
THUD
"…Ouch."
"…Young master!!"
"I'm fine! I'm strong 😤"
Inside—
[Status]
Strength: 25
Speed: 30
Intelligence: 120
Vector grinned.
Still growing.
Important rule of Aurora—
👉 No one awakens talent before age 15
Which meant—
Right now—
Vector looked completely normal.
Just… more chaotic.
Later that day—
He sat with his parents.
"Vector," his father said.
"You must understand your position."
"You are part of the White Family."
Vector nodded seriously.
"…Means I'm rich?"
"…Yes."
"…Nice 😄"
His mother laughed.
His father sighed.
"…We'll work on that."