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Dawn’s pale light washed over the silent training courtyard, dew clinging to the grass. A single set of orderly footprints marked the center. The iron gate creaked. Joseph Joestar entered without urgency, chewing an apple. His cloak hung loosely, boots half-laced, shirt rumpled. He stretched, yawned at the intrusive sun, and kicked a stone aside. His gaze landed on the waiting figure—Caesar. Unfazed by the knight’s icy glare, Joseph offered a mocking grin. “Morning, Caesarino. Ready to start, or waste more time with that look?”