A talented person who is welcome everywhere and trusted by countless people… No!
A bloodthirsty fighter who knows no defeat! But a great boss and subordinate who is usually gentle and generous and has nothing to complain about!
Known as such, I am actually a very sick person who finds it hard to live every day, let alone struggle.
I vomited blood because of the excessive stress, vomited blood because I was in shock, vomited blood because I was a little emotional, just an endless loop…
No, it’s high time for everyone to know that I’m weak, but for some reason they don’t understand me even more. So… I used to be strong, I’m still strong, but for some reason my body is broken, and therefore I can’t improve my skills by 100%? Because the body can’t take it?
Even for no reason….or what? Curse?
I’m not that kind of person.
I, Dion Hart, am a sickly person who vomits blood whenever I’m stressed.
However, at the same time, I’m Count Hart, who has somehow been misunderstood and thought of as a strong person, and thereby feared by everyone.