"If you're thinking of using that as a nickname, I swear I'll kill you right now. You'd be a disgrace to our hometown,"

the brown-haired teenager threatened, raising his fist.

"Just think about it, when you return home adorned with medals, would your farmer father dare to call you that?"

"I won't use it then..." the blond teenager replied, patting his companion's shoulder. "So, what are you going to use?"

"Blazing Paradise!" The brown-haired teenager's eyes were ablaze with fervor as he tightened the straps of his backpack with a firm tug."I will stain the gods' paradise isle with the blood of the wicked divine!"

"What a grand ambition, haha, with that blade of yours?" The blond teenager laughed loudly."Why not follow my dream? Once this War of the Divine and Demonic is over, I'll have saved up enough bounty from slaying enemies.I'll travel to every nation in the alliance with my bulging purse and dazzling honor, becoming a wandering drifter, free as the wind!"

"I can take you down without a blade!"On the trade route, the cheerful scuffling of the two young men echoed, and their playful figures gradually receded into the misty fog.

That day, the recruitment office's alias register gained two new names: one was nicknamed"Blazing Paradise," and the other with the nickname "Wanderer."

It is said that the blond teenager, known as the "Wanderer," repeatedly asked to have the words "wandering the world,

free and wind!" added before his nickname, but all he received in response were the disdainful glances of the registrar, and none of his requests were granted.