Frankly, I'm completely indifferent to the plot. Those designated romantic interests are utterly foolish, entranced by a remarkably simple-minded protagonist. Likely, their affection stems more from vanity than genuine emotion. Why should I perceive them as any threat? As the offspring of a duke and duchess in a mighty realm, I possess intelligence, beauty, and power—I am simply superior. My focus will be on fulfilling my duties as the heir to the dukedom, indulging my brother, honing my magical and martial skills, enjoying life, and dealing decisively with nuisances. This will be my illustrious new chapter as the prodigy of the era!