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“Van... I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.”
    “Bestia. This, too, is the will of the goddess.”
    I was betrayed and killed by the archmage of the Hero’s party—my childhood friend.
    I thought that would be the end of everything...
    But when I opened my eyes, a hundred years had passed, and I had been reincarnated as the youngest son of the Winterbell Ducal Family, known as the strongest on the continent.
    “My legs... won’t move?”
    There was one peculiar thing—
    I had been reborn as a half-crippled who couldn’t even walk on his own.
    A second chance given to me once more.
    Though I was born a disabled young master abandoned by his family, I wasn’t afraid of anything.
    “I will become the head of the family.”
    Because I was used to leading from the front.
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