The S-Classes That I Raised
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An F-Class Hunter.
And on top of that, an F-class older brother who can't even begin to catch up to the heels of his amazing S-class little brother.
After living a life that fell to pieces and even destroying my little brother's life, I picked up the following resolution:
"Perfect Caregiver"
That's right, this time, instead of becoming mean, I will quietly support those who are more capable.
Is what I thought....but the S-classes are kind of...weird.
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