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Friday night, at the Barrons' mansion.
"My princess, tomorrow we'll have a visitor. I asked him to teach you the basic military knowledge that are necessary for you to learn before we start your training in a few weeks. That'd be easier than you reading all those books. I'm sure you'll be shocked when you see him." Anthony said to Sorcha while eating dinner.
"Oh! What's his name dad?" Sorcha asked excitedly.
"Haha you'll know tomorrow." Anthony replied. "He's a good lad. He is my friend's son, although he didn't become a part of the military, he's still knowledgeable. I used to mentor him a bit before, but he chose to quit."
"Why's that?" Sorcha looked at her dad curiously.
"I'm not sure. Maybe he feels that the life in the military isn't for him. Because their family has a military lineage, I heard he was only forced to train. Too bad though, he is quite the talent. Anyway, that didn't matter. As long as he can teach you well, then it's fine." He answered.
"Mm." Sorcha nodded.
~~
The next morning, Sorcha woke up quite early. After fixing herself, she rushed towards her father.
"Dad! What time would 'he' come?" She asked.
"Oh excited are we?" Anthony laughed.
"Mm." She nodded.
"Haha, In just a bit. I asked him to come here around breakfast. Oh! Look he's here." He pointed at the doorway.
Sorcha dropped her jaw. "Mr. Ryan!"
Ryan laughed, "haha hello Sorcha. How's your morning?"
"You. Why didn't you tell me it's you?" Sorcha asked.
"Your father wanted to surprise you." He grinned.
She then looked at her father and pouted.
Anthony just laughed and said, "surprised?"
"Mm." Sorcha admitted. "Ah! I remembered you said that you know my dad." She glanced again at Ryan.
"Yup. He was one of my mentors before."
"Un. My father told me already. Oh, Mr. Ryan have you eaten? Come join us." She said noticing that she might have been rude.
"Okay." Ryan agreed.
When he was sitted, Anthony said, "You should teach her well. I won't be able to join you because I still have to go to work."
"I understand." He affirmed.
"Good! Then I'll leave my daughter to you now." Anthony looked at his child and added, "You should listen to your teacher well."
"I will." Sorcha said.
"Don't worry general, she's quite the diligent kid." Ryan said.
"I know! Haha, I'm leaving now." Anthony said making sorcha feel a bit embarassed by her father's unnecessary remark.
"Take care honey. I'll be waiting home." Aria said then kissed him on his cheeks.
"Yes yes. Of course. How about my daughter? Where's my kiss?"
"Dad! We have a guest!" Sorcha grumbled.
"Sigh. Our daughter now is becoming a lady. She no longer wants to kiss her father." He complained to Aria.
"Mom! Will you please stop dad!" She said.
"Pfft~" They laughed. Even Ryan couldn't help but to laugh as well.
"Now, stop teasing her and just go to your work." Aria said.
"Ay ay nobody wants me to be here anymore." He grinned then left the mansion.
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As soon as he was able to parry the beast’s bite, Eu Jin evaded to far away from its reach. He took the small interval between the beast’s attack to quickly survey the surrounding. He realized that he won’t be able to defeat the beast as it has an impenetrable hide.
Eu Jin easily commits to memory the landscape as well as his, the beast’s position, and the bloodied body’s position. He then tried to inspect his body if he can circulate mana. His eyes lit up when he can feel a little thread of mana inside his reservoir. He drafted his escape plan and went ahead with it without hesitation.
He dashed straight to where the bloodied body is while the beast was hot on his heels. In that short distance, he gathered enough mana to summon a bottle of potion from his space.
The beast was obviously faster than him. Four of Eu Jin’s running steps was just one of the beast’s. Thus, it would seem like Eu Jin and the beast would arrive at the bloodied body at the same time. Right when he was near the body, he made a dive for the body while breaking the potion bottle in his hand. The potion’s liquid burst all over.
As for the beast who was also lunging at them, as it anticipates burying its sharp fangs into its prey’s body, it only felt its upper and lower jaws clashing together and biting through the air. Its prey has disappeared right in front of its eyes!
It looked left and right trying to see where the human had ducked away, yet to no avail. He circled in place once, and another time counterclockwise, yet he is unable to see, hear, or smell the prey that it was fighting earlier. As for the bloodied prey that it has caught earlier, it has long been forgotten inside its fickle mind.
The beast, who was unable to get its claws on its prey, let out a loud growl filled with rage into the air. Once it released its anger, it slowly moved forward and went straight into the woods.
A short while after the beast has been long gone, two human silhouettes lying on the ground where the beast was circling earlier slowly appeared into view.
“Goodness!”, Eu Jin exclaimed as he let out a pained sigh. “I thought I will die without an intact corpse!”
[Master, congratulations on surviving your first life-and-death battle.]
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"Where did she go?" One of the men asked the person beside him.
"I don't know. You guys go there, I'll go on the other direction." The other man suggested.
"Good. Give me a signal when you find her." The man again said, then turned around with the others to continue his search.
Sorcha is hiding behind the tree, trying to breathe as slow and quiet as possible. She's only a few meters away from them, thus, she heard their conversation clearly. The men separated, good news for her. She don't know if this person is just confident about himself, or if he's a fool to look for her alone. Either way, she can't afford to underestimate the enemy.
She silently bent down, and picked up a pebble. When the man isn't looking at her direction, she tossed it towards the bush, creating rustling sounds.
When the man heard it, he became alert and looked to where the sound came from. He smiled, then slowly walked towards the bush.
"Girl, don't be scared. This uncle definitely won't hurt you." He said playfully, while approaching the bush. He didn't bother making a signal for his comrades, thinking he's enough to catch Sorcha.
When the man almost reached there, sorcha shouted in her mind, 'chance!'
Then she instantly jumped and ran forward to him. She lifted her legs, then kicked the man's arm, making him lose his grip to the gun he's holding.
"Damn it!" He hissed. He glared at the unexpected appearance of the girl from his back, scolding his self for not being careful.
Sorcha quickened her pace then, with her other leg, she kicked the man again.. on his crotch.
"Argh!!" He shouted angrily. "Girl, my patience isn't as high as you think." He gained his stance, then prepared to catch the girl.
Sorcha was prepared as well. She raised her right arm, deflecting the blow. Then she put both of her hands on his shoulder to lift herself up, and used her knees to hit his jaw.
'Pang!' a crisp sound was heard. Having been hit there, the man blanked out. Taking the opportunity, Sorcha with her hands, chopped the back of the man's neck, making him completely unconscious.
'One down' she thought inwardly. She took the man by his collar, then pulled it towards the tree she was hiding from before to hide him.
She's lucky, this man underestimated her. She looked around. When she deemed it safe, she once again ran to create more distance.
'Hiding the unconscious guy will only delay the time for the other men to discover him.' She calculated in her mind. 'The next time, they will no longer put their guards down.'
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After just a few minutes since the car left from her school, Sorcha suddenly got a bad premonition. She looked around, and besides the new face of the person in the driver's seat, there's nothing suspicious.
"Are you newly hired?" Sorcha asked the driver, her appearance is that of just a curious girl.
The driver gave her a skeptical look and asked, "Yes, I am. Did Mrs. Barrons forgot to tell you?"
"Oh. Yeah, it seems so. What's your name?" She asked again.
"My name is Dante miss." He answered.
When Sorcha heard him, she turned quiet for a while.
Dante glanced from the front mirror and questioned, "Is there a problem young miss?"
"Nothing. I just felt that your name is familiar." She lied. Her instincts is telling her that this is definitely not nothing. Having been exposed to a lot of danger in her previous life, she has developed her sixth sense. Although her gut feeling is not hundred percent accurate, she still depends on it a lot. It has saved her life countless of times already.
Her parents would have definitely informed her about the change of driver, and now they didn't. Obviously, just from that fact, it was already doubtful.
She took out knives from a small compartment inside the car and placed it in her body. She inserted a small one in her shoes, tucked one in her waist, and hid one in her sleeves. Her action was swift and went completely unnoticed, even by the driver. She always bring weapon with her, her pocket actually have a knife as well, but it's too small and disguised as a pen, and it didn't seem reliable in real trouble. It's not as if she really expects to encounter danger. The safe environment she experienced in this life has lessened her vigilance, though not by much, it still frustrated her. What if she's not inside the car where she hides her real knives? The pen-knife, can it even be used to intimidate someone?
After doing all those, she glanced at the mirror and observed her surroundings. If a while ago she wasn't sure that there's something wrong, now she has confirmed that there is.
A car is definitely following them. Although it was trying to stay inconspicuous, it couldn't hide from Sorcha's sight.
"Can we go back to school?" She said, while pretending to search her bag.
"Ah?" The driver frowned. "But miss, we're already too far."
"I'm sorry. I forgot something."
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Sorcha woke up full of energy. She was able to rest early yesterday.
After her usual training in the morning, she hurriedly prepared for school.
Like yesterday, she was earlier than everyone in the class to arrive. She browsed her books again, the subject being English.
She removed the hair that fell down on her face, and concentrated on reading. But when the room started to get crowded, she was again greeted by ridicule from her classmates.
"Look, still doing the same." The girls whispered. "Tsk, and she still has the guts to strut her face."
"Right, once the results are out, she'd realize that she didn't have the right to be so proud."
Edmund upon entering the classroom heard that. His face turned red in anger. He disliked hearing someone else talking bad about his friend. Among them, he's probably the one who can relate most in being bullied. He felt singled out, but that was before he met Sorcha.
He didn't know where he get the confidence, when he suddenly smashed his hand on the table loudly.
*BANG* The desk was shaken, and it produced a startling sound.
"SHUT YOUR MOUTHS!!" He bellowed, making the girls feel scared. They instantly closed their mouths and avoided them.
He breathed loudly, still feeling mad. He wanted to rush towards them, but a sudden touch on his shoulder made him return to his sanity. He immediately stopped, and turned stiff. Now, his red face didn't come from being angry, but from shame.
Sorcha sighed. She was the one who held his shoulders. She didn't expect, that the first one to lose his temper would be this cute and quiet kid.
"It's fine. You shouldn't mind them." She said.
"I.. I'm sorry." He said in a barely audible voice.
"No. Thank you for doing that." Sorcha smiled. She was actually happy. She had found something interesting about Edmund. He may appear harmless like a bunny, but he'd bare fangs if you've hit his bottom line.
Edmund's face couldn't be any redder. He felt his face heat up. He didn't regret what he did, since because of that he finally felt that he's useful.
"Un." He bobbed his head, happily.
Sorcha looked at his hand, which is a bit red. "Does it hurt?" She asked. Then she held his hand and rubbed it.
Edmund stiffed once again. "N-No.." he shook his head.
"After the class, you should apply some ice on it." Sorcha said.
"I.. um.. I will" Edmund answered.
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The driver, who calls himself Dante, drove the car towards the school. Sorcha still holds the knife pointed to his neck. She no longer has the time to think about who wants to plot against her father. Right now, she needs to think about how to get through this safely.
The people in the car that's been following them is probably now feeling that there's something wrong. This car would definitely not arrive at the school, she thought and became worried.
She has long wanted to just push the driver out the car, but the problem is, she does not know how to drive! Another thing is, she really wants to teach these bastards a lesson for wanting to harm his father. Though, she is also aware that she can't fight them alone, making her become more indecisive.
Calling using her phone, is not a good idea as well. These people are obviously prepared. Who knows if it is tapped? That would only make the guys hasten their moves to get her.
She looked outside the car, and estimates that it should be no lesser than fifteen minutes before it arrive at the school. She gritted her teeth and said right after the car turned, "Stop!"
The driver was reluctant to follow her order, but he still stopped the car. Sorcha hit the back of his neck, making him lose consciousness. All her actions were done swiftly.
When she became sure that the guy has really blacked out, she opened the door and ran fast. Not towards the school, because the people following them would probably think that they're going there. So she ran in another direction.
The place she's currently at is an abandoned lot. There where broken houses, were only a few tattered walls remained. The grass was as high as her hips, and there were a lot of trees scattered around as well. Choosing to run towards a place with plenty of people might be a better choice, but she didn't want to implicate innocent civilians into this.
She ran naturally, as if running quickly pose no difficulty for her. She looked behind her, and saw the people from afar stopped as well and went near her car to check her out. When they saw the unconscious driver, they instantly guessed that their plans have gone wrong. They looked around looking for her, but she's already hiding from them.
Apparently, not all of them are foolish to think that she ran towards the school. They grouped themselves separately and started looking for her.
She calmed herself, and continued to run while avoiding them. At least, the good news is that, if there'd ever be a confrontation, she would not face all of them at once.
She inhaled deeply, and hid behind a tree. She knows she can't run away from them, but she's hoping that she could at least outwit them.
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*Huff huff*
Sorcha has been running for a long time now. Her breathing starts to become heavy. She didn't expect that the men following her, would see her in no time after she made one of them unconscious.
That man underestimated her but she also underestimated the other guys. Although at the moment they couldn't see her, the distance between them has shortened a lot.
She looks around her. Sorcha found a vacant, tattered house. Taking advantage of the terrain, and her still undeveloped body, she ran towards there while trying to remain hidden from their sights.
Upon entering the house, she saw that it is actually cleaned up. As if the place isn't abandoned like how it's appearance suggested from the outside.
She put her guard up. 'is this a trap?' she asked herself, but instantly scratched the idea. It isn't possible to be one, when their plan was disrupted by her.
She carefully walked inside, looking for any signs of human presence. She looked at the table and frowned. She went near it and extended her hands towards a bowl on top of it.
'Still warm.' she noted in her mind as she observes the food inside of it. 'there definitely is someone in here.'
'should I ask for help?'
'No. What if they're just normal civilians?
They'd be in danger if I get them involved.'
Sorcha played a monologue inside her head.
'I should leave.' she finally decided. But when she's about to go away, she heard the sound of footsteps coming from the outside. She halted immediately, and took cover behind a kitchen cabinet.
The sound became louder and louder, and she can finally hear their conversation clearly.
"Look around. She must be here." One man ordered the others. "Remember, do not be fooled by her weak appearance." He added. They weren't careful before making them spend so much time in searching for her. If they still can't catch her any sooner, they'll be in deep trouble.
"Miss, I know you're here." One man said, his demeanor seemed more experienced than the others. His tone isn't warm, though he sound polite.
'how to leave?' Sorcha calculates in her mind the possible ways to leave the place. When she saw an opportunity to escape she calmed herself in preparation, but another sound of footsteps was heard again from the direction she's going. Her heart skipped a beat, as she stopped on her tracks once more.
When she finally saw who's coming, her eyes widened.
'How could he be here?!' she exclaimed inwardly. Recovering from her shock, she hurriedly ran and pushed the person down on the ground with her. Thankfully, her actions didn't make a loud noise, and the person below also didn't produce any sound.
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"Hey Sorcha, what happened before the exam?" Luke asked, feeling confused with the gazes other students are giving them. "Why's everyone looking at our Edmund?"
Sorcha shrugged, "Nothing much, Edmund has just learned how to fight back." She said in a tone that didn't suggest that she's saying anything important.
"Oh." Luke was speechless for a while. Then his eyes turned large after. "You mean.. Literally?!"
"Yup." She nodded nonchalantly.
Luke turned his gaze to Edmund and patted his shoulder, "Our Edmund is now growing up."
Edmund's face turned beet red. "I.. I am not.. I didn't do anything.." he said while stuttering, then took a glimpse at Sorcha.
"He's growing up indeed." Sorcha smiled proudly, making Edmund happy with her praise.
"Hey guys, are you missing the point here?" Rica butted in. "Sorcha, who did he fight with? And why?"
"Don't worry too much, they didn't fought physically." She answered.
"It is those girls again, right?!" Rica fumed. "I should really teach them a lesson!" She abruptly turned around, but Sorcha stopped her from leaving.
"Stop okay? It's alright now. It was no big deal." She said, while sweating in her heart. 'I just stopped one guy, and now another one is looking for another round. *Sigh* these kids, when did they learn to be so violent?' she said internally, forgetting how she fought with some bullies before.
"They better stop or else, hmph hmph!" Rica answered.
"Who better stop?" A gentle voice was heard from their back.
"Mr. Ryan!" Rica said, feeling a bit surprised. "No one!"
Ryan raised one of his brows, but didn't pursue the topic.
"Are you leaving with us?" Luke asked.
"Ah, no. Not this time. I still have things to do. I just wanted to wish you guys good luck in your next exams." Ryan explained.
"Oh. Thank you sir." Luke said while grinning. "I think I need a lot of luck"
The others laughed at him for a while, including Ryan.
"Then I'm going." He said after, then brushed Sorcha's hair.
"Mm, goodbye." Sorcha said to the man.
When they reached the school gates, Sorcha saw their family car waiting for her.
'They're early today.' she thought.
"Guys, I'm leaving first. Take care of yourselves." She said.
"Yeah, we will." Luke grinned while waving his hands.
She started walking towards the car and stopped when she remembered something. She turned around and said,
"Edmund, go apply some ice if you're hand is hurting." She gently reminded.
He covered half of his face, feeling extremely shy and happy, then nodded.
"I thought they didn't fight physically!" Rica said, surprised.
"N-No! I, I just hit my hand a bit.." Edmund fastly answered.
"That's right." Sorcha smiled. "I'm really going now. Ba-bye!"
"Take care.." Edmund said while bowing his head.
Sorcha nodded, then left for real this time.
xephyre
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Everything is slowly fading. The family I was born in, the country I was protecting, the world I was living, they are all now gone. A few more hours, perhaps a few more minutes, I'd be following them. And I should follow them. This world has reached the end of its lifetime and perhaps only the gods, if there really are, could save us... But they won't.
"Sorcha, I'm sorry I can no longer protect us." Zamir said
"It's fine. Don't you think it's already time for us to join them?" I replied.
He sighed and looked straight at me. His big black eyes that always look at me with calmness, for the first time, showed despair. I stared at him trying to carve his beautiful face into the deepest part of my soul. It's painful to know that it's the last time I could see him.
"Mm, we should join them." He said.
I held his hand and smiled.
"Zamir, let's get married in our next life" I said. I felt his hand tremble. There were droplets of tears on them.
He kissed me on my forehead and said, "in our next life I hope we will not be shackled by those rules."
"We won't. And we will live without hiding our love for each other."
"To our next lives?" He asked
"Mm, let's go to our next lives."
~~
Sorcha regained consciousness but soon, confusion clouded her mind. She felt that there's something wrong with what she's seeing. A big man and woman were staring at her with a tinge of happiness in their eyes.
"She looks a lot like you." The big man said.
"Mm, but I hope she'd grow up wise and intelligent like you." Replied the woman.
What's happening? Why are they so big? Wait. No! I am the one who's small! I was too shocked I tried talking to them. "Who are you? Where am I?"
"Hey, hey little one, don't cry."
'the heck?! I'm not crying'
"Miss let me take your child to get cleaned up" a girl wearing all white said.
The big woman then looked at me.
"Little sorcha, go with her and be good okay?" She warmly said.
'Hey! I'm still thinking here!' I tried to say, but the girl has lifted me up already.
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A four story house could be seen a few meters away from the car Sorcha was in. It has the shape of a tilted letter L. The roof tiles are colored black, and the walls are painted, clean white. It was surrounded with a fair amount of pine trees, and other different kinds of plants. It really looks simple, but it still has the aura of elegance.
When they neared the gates, it was automatically opened, allowing them to enter freely. Sorcha went down the car, and Luke was waving his hands impatiently at her from the second floor balcony, motioning her to go up.
Sorcha couldn't help but to pinch her temple with how this kid acts. Shouldn't he come down first to get her? She sighed and just allowed one of the maids to take her there.
The inside of the house was really neat. It has a minimalist style, with only a few furnitures placed. A four meter wide stairs greeted her. The steps are all white, while the handle is painted with gold.
The second floor has bigger space than the first. The maid led her to the room where Luke and the others are, before excusing herself.
When she went inside, she instantly heard the boisterous laughter of the group.
"Sorcha!! Come here!" Rica shouted.
She smiled, then walked towards them.
"Ha-ha Luke and Mr. Ryan's been playing chess. It's the fourth time Luke has lost." Rica explained.
Sorcha looked at the messy chess board, then to the smiling Ryan, and the childish Luke. She laughed when she saw the defeated face of Luke. 'So that's why he didn't come for me downstairs.'
Sorcha looked at everyone. Ryan, today is wearing a casual blue polo shirt and black pants. Luke wears a printed yellow shirt and shorts. Rica is wearing a pink dress, and the quiet Edmund wears a moss green buttoned down shirt and pants.
"Little sis, wanna play with me too?" Ryan asked her.
"No thanks big brother." She replied politely.
Then all the gazes of Rica, Luke and Edmund shifted from Ryan and Sorcha.
"Since when did you two get close? Even calling each other little sis and big bro?" Luke on the side commented.
"I was asked by her father to come to their house to tutor Sorcha before. We became closer then." Ryan patiently explained.
"Ahhh that's why! We didn't know that." Rica on the side said while drinking a glass of juice.
Edmund also nodded after hearing that.
"If you two also like, you can call me big brother too, of course only during when we're not in class." Ryan with a gentle smile added, and looked to Rica and Edmund.
While on the corner, a disregarded young, handsome man instantly frowned upon hearing the things they said just now. He stood up and removed the innocent Luke from where he is seated, then he said to Ryan while arranging the chess pieces, "Let's play."
Everyone curiously glanced at his sudden action. Sorcha on the other hand was a bit shocked. She knew there was another person inside, but didn't know it was Luke's older brother- Marion.
Ryan looked at his friend then nodded his head and said in a playful tone, "Go easy on an amateur like me."
"Let's start." Marion coldly said.
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"How was your first exam?" Uncle David asked while watching Sorcha punch and kick a training dummy.
"I think I did good." Sorcha answered. Her face is covered in sweat. Her black hair tied with a ponytail sways as she moves.
"Really?" Anthony appeared walking towards them with Aria beside him.
Sorcha stopped and smiled. She wiped her forehead then said, "Yes, father."
"Haha my dear is so confident." Anthony laughed loudly.
Sorcha grinned, showing her cute canines. "Of course" she said.
"Aye aye since when did my daughter become so cheeky?" Aria laughed too, with a warm voice. She went near Sorcha to help her wipe her sweat.
"Hey, she has the right to be confident. Just from whom did she inherit such good genes ah!" Anthony said, matching Sorcha's cheekiness.
Such a warm atmosphere enveloped the Barrons' mansion during the night.
"My sweetheart, stop training for today, you should rest early for your next exam tomorrow." Aria said.
Sorcha and her mother looked at her Uncle David, awaiting his approval.
David could just helplessly nod his head upon seeing their expectant looks.
"Okay okay.. training will resume tomorrow okay?" He raised both his hands in defeat.
"Good! Good!" Anthony's loud voice was heard again.
Only Aria's face is not contented. "Only just for today?" She asked with a pitiful look. Her eyes seemed to be covered in mist, as if tears could fall down suddenly.
Anthony and David had awkward expressions upon seeing her like that. Even Sorcha didn't have the heart to refuse her with that expression on her face.
Sorcha glanced at her father and uncle, who refuses to meet her gaze. She sighed, she was the only one who can answer her mother.
"Mom, Dad and uncle only wants me to become better." She said, trying to coax her mother.
Her mother only looked at her sadly. Making her at a loss, so she added, "I promise I will spend more time with you when I'm free."
After hearing that, Aria's face beamed. "You promised!" She happily said. The sad look in her face vanished instantly.
Sorcha nodded her head. 'why do I feel as if I fell into my mother's trap?' she sighed inwardly.
"Come! Let's go inside and have some light snack." Aria said, then grabbed Sorcha's arms.
David and Anthony shared looks with each other and sighed. Nobody knew better than them, how black bellied Aria could be. Poor little Sorcha, always the target of the beautiful woman. Pitying her inexperience towards her mom's tricks, the two can only sigh once again, and follow them inside.
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Marion was driving his car home when he saw fire in a nearby neighborhood. He stopped and decided to drive there to see if he can help.
When he got near the huge fire, he saw a woman wailing for help. A girl on her uniform with her back facing him walked towards that woman. After noticing that the girl managed to calm her down, he didn't get close anymore and instead looked again at the fire.
A few moments later, while he's helping some of the residents carry their belongings, he again saw the back of the girl from before. But now, she's carrying a child that's attached to her body, her hair in a mess, and small part of her uniform burned out.
Sirens where heard as the firemen came rushing to put out the fire. The little girl seemed to sigh in relief after hearing that.
Marion walked towards her while she's also walking away bringing the child to the woman who was crying a while ago.
"Ma'am here's your child" he heard her say. Giving the child to his mother after untying him from her body.
The woman's eyes turned big in shock and cried again after taking her child carefully.
"Thank you. Thank you." She repeatedly said.
"You're welcome" the calm voice of the girl sounded once again. He saw the little girls small and delicate body going away when he turned stiff all of a sudden then furrowed his brows. He rushed towards the girl and held her hands tightly, shouting, "why are you here!"
The girl is actually Sorcha who just saved the baby from fire. She flinched a bit feeling hurt by the sudden action of the guy who held her hands that are burned a while ago. She pursed her lips and said coldly, "why can't I be here?"
Marion noticed the small change in her face then looked at the small hands he's holding. He saw the burns on them and his voice lowered significantly then said, "come with me, let's treat your hands."
Before sorcha was able to refuse, she was already dragged away towards his car. Taking out a first aid kit, he gently cleaned the burns. After wrapping her hands with a bandage, he again spoke, "A young girl like you shouldn't be involved in this dangerous things. Look, you're injured"
Sorcha frowned then said, "I am already fine."
Marion just coldly stared at her in reply. His unfathomable deep black eyes were looking straight at her.
"I just wanted to help alright? and I'm also not just any little girl. I'm fine now and thank you for your help." Sorcha snapped then turned her back towards Marion. 'what's with him getting angry at me? We're not even close' she thought.
"I'm only concerned about you and that's what I get in return?" Marion said with a husky voice.
"I know you are concerned and I'm thankful for that but I don't really need it." She turned her head for a while then continued walking away.
After Sorcha left, Marion just stayed there for a while.
'the little girl seems to hate being underestimated.' Marion didn't know whether to be happy or not towards his new discovery about her.
He remembered how she look outside the burning house, carrying a child she just saved, then smiled. Appreciation was formed inside his heart.
He sighed then said to himself, 'What small and delicate young girl? She's like a tiger cub who's learning how to fight instead.' he laughed making the passersby stop and look at him in a daze. Some girls even looked at him with lovestruck eyes. He shook his head then went inside his car and drove away.
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Sorcha woke up on a Monday morning, feeling her entire body ache. She stretched out her back, creating cracking sounds that make her release a sigh of satisfaction.
Yesterday was so fun for her, yet has tolled too much of energy. Uncle David and her, spent the whole day training physical combat.
Her uncle was surprised on how well she performed on the first day. She can actually exchange blows with him without losing too badly. She took advantage of her previous life experience, making her a step ahead to anyone on this world.
Her combat style, is using her flexibility to make up for her deficiency in strength. Of course her strength before was really high compared to majority, but in this life, she's just above average. Her uncle is a veteran, even with all her experiences, she couldn't defeat him with her current fourteen year old body.
Uncle David is someone who would reproach, if you make mistakes. But he is also not stingy in giving praises. He repeatedly gave her words of approval especially on her unusual fighting style and fast footwork, while they are sparring. He also said that her reaction speed is topnotch in the military. His praises made her happy and proud at the same time. Still, she didn't let it get into her head. She knows that there's still a long path ahead of her.
She changed her pajamas into black exercise clothes after washing her face. Then she left her room and met up with her uncle, who ordered her to jog around their mansion.
While jogging, she also added shadow boxing. It is something she learned from David. Boxing is a simplified style of her previous world's martial arts. Jabs, upper cuts, hooks, etc. are simple yet effective techniques in brawling which she feels rather useful.
She felt her forehead dripping in sweat, when she's almost finished running. That alone proves that her training is definitely being paid off. Before, she can already feel her body drenched in sweat when she has only covered half of the entire distance.
She smiled, then ran faster towards the mansion's gate, where David is already waiting for her while carrying a bottle of water and a towel.
She wiped away her sweat, then drank all the water in that bottle.
"Thank you uncle!" She said sweetly.
~~
After Sorcha left for school, David went to meet with Anthony. He sat on a chair facing him.
"Sorcha is too talented in combat." David reported.
Anthony raised one of his brows. "Ha, she could actually make you praise her this much. How good can she be?" He asked.
"Too good. She can definitely rank in top, if she's given more training." David said passionately.
"Haha! I just know my daughter is talented." Anthony exclaimed. "Older brother, just tell me if you need any assistance in grooming her. Even if I'm busy, I can still find some time for her. And even if I can't, I can always ask other excellent people to teach her."
"Okay. But for now, I think I'm still enough. I'll observe her first. If I am no longer able to teach her anything, I will tell you." David answered after thinking for a while.
"Good! Then I will rely on you!" Anthony said.
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Marion was standing by the gates of the school as he saw his friend Ryan who was huffing and puffing by the time he reached him.
"Oi! Can't you walk slower? You know I don't have much endurance like you." Ryan wipes his head as he complained to Marion.
"Its because you're always slacking off at your workouts." Marion said with a trace of mirth in his eyes.
"Tsk! You know I'm just a weak high school teacher don't you?" Ryan exaggeratedly said.
"Yeah a weak high school teacher." Marion answered back with Sarcasm.
"Hey you know I quit training long ago." Ryan rolled his eyes.
"If you didn't quit, following my pace isn't difficult at all." Marion said with disappointment as he recalled his friend chose to become a teacher instead of pursuing a military career like him.
"Come on now, I'm better in this job than being a soldier." Replied Ryan.
Suddenly they heard laughters from students coming near them.
"Haha Edmund you should try talking more. You have such a nice voice you know!" Rica said
Luke nodded. "He looks good too, but he keeps on putting his head down. Don't you agree as well Sorcha?"
"Mm" Sorcha inclined her head in agreement.
Edmund felt his face burn once again as he sneaked a glance to Sorcha. 'They are all good to me' he thought.
"Guys I'm going now! Our car is here." Said Rica
"Take care." Sorcha told her
"I... I'm going as well." Edmund muttered.
"You take care too." Sorcha again said.
"How about you Sorcha? You're not going yet?" Luke asked.
"I am. I'm waiting for all of you to go." She said
"Oh that's for a gentleman to do!" Luke laughed. "Besides I'm waiting for my brother today so you can go now."
"Oh, Isn't that Mr. Ryan and your brother?" Sorcha pointed towards the side of the gate. She squinted at the sight of them. 'I just noticed now, he has a dangerous aura.' she inwardly muttered as she looked towards Luke's brother.
"Yeah you're right! Come with me, I'll introduce you to him." Luke held her hand.
Sorcha hurriedly brushed off his hand and said, "Maybe next time. They look like they're talking about something. I'll go now."
"Oh too bad." Luke frowned then smiled again, "see you tomorrow okay?" Then waved his hand.
"Mm. See you tomorrow." Sorcha waved back then left.
"Brother!" Luke shouted to Marion then scratched his head, "Hello uhm Mr. Ryan."
"Haha you don't have to call me that when we're not in class! Looks like you're getting along well with Sorcha Barrons." Ryan said teasingly.
"Haha well, Sorcha is kind." Luke praised her.
"Mm she indeed look kind." Ryan said. Then he looked at his friend beside him and find that he's staring at the direction where sorcha left.
'Sorcha..' Marion thought, 'why does she feel familiar?'
"Hey should we go now?" Ryan asked him
Marion came out of his daze, "ah? Yes, Let's go now."
"Oh okay." Ryan said confused. 'was he in a daze just now? That's rare. Forget it, maybe I'm overthinking."
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Late evening at the Barrons Mansion.
The lights in the study room of Anthony Barrons is still lit up. The scent of the books lingered in the air, making anyone feel comfortable when smelling them.
Anthony is sitting on his usual place, still wearing his uniform, as he stares at his beloved daughter that is standing in front of him. Sorcha is wearing her cute pajamas bought for her by Aria, and her favorite bunny slippers, ready to sleep anytime. While Uncle David is standing on his side.
"Are you already determined to walk the path of a soldier?" He asked seriously.
"Yes, dad. I am." Sorcha firmly replied. But her appearance while saying that looks quite comical because of the clothes she's wearing.
"Good. You didn't disappoint this old man! Haha! My daughter should always stand firm on her every decision!" Anthony heartily laughed.
"You keep on saying that you are an old man. What did that make me? A foot away from earth?" Uncle David joked from the side.
"Don't say that uncle David you still have a long road to take in your life." Sorcha smiled at him.
"Ha! My daughter is right! Haha besides you are still going to train my baby!" Anthony said.
Sorcha felt shocked when she heard that.
"Uncle David will train me?" She asked with curious eyes.
"Mm right." Anthony said.
"Sigh, unless you don't want this uncle of yours to be your teacher?" David teased her.
"Of course I want uncle to teach me! I know dad is busy so I'm not expecting him to be my teacher anyway" she answered with enthusiasm.
"I'm actually happy that your father is busy. I get to be able to teach you." He grinned.
"Hey, stop being cheeky. You won't be able to snatch my daughter's love from me anyway!"
Sorcha and her uncle David laughed happily hearing the childish tone of Anthony.
"Cough. Back on our topic. Tomorrow, you'll start training with your uncle." Anthony turned serious once again.
"Okay." Sorcha answered briefly with a smooth voice.
"I need you to wake up 4:30 AM everyday. We'll do your training every morning before you go to school and every night before sleeping. Do you think you can do that?" Uncle David was also serious.
"Yes I can!" She replied with a nod.
"Very well." David praised. "I will explain more when we start already." He added.
Sorcha just continued nodding her small head.
"Did you prepare yourself mentally?" Anthony interrupted them.
"Yes. I am already prepared." Her eyes beaming with determination.
"Good. I am expecting a lot from you. I want you to surpass me. Do you understand?" He said wanting to put more pressure on his daughter.
"I won't disappoint you dad!" Sorcha promised her father.
"Haha I'll remember that. Go back now to your room and rest. Prepare yourself for tomorrow." Anthony smiled gently, stood up and walked towards his daughter, giving her a kiss on her hair.
"Thank you dad. Goodnight." She also gave him a light peck on his cheeks, making her ears turned red instantly.
"Haha I even get to have a kiss! Your father is really happy! Go now! Go now!" Anthony again laughed merrily.
Sorcha nodded with a blushing face then also said her goodnight to her uncle before leaving the study room.
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After the test paper were distributed by the proctor, Sorcha immediately focused her whole attention on it.
The first exam is Mathematics, her favorite subject. She finds it really useful, especially since people can't use their instincts all the time. Math helps you in making logical decisions. The formulas are tools for people to simplify the way of solving problems.
Sorcha was able to finish the test fastly and easily. When she was done, she glanced for a bit to her friends. Luke seems to be especially troubled, scratching the back of his ears with an ugly look. On the other hand, Rica is answering the exam, though not as fast as Sorcha, but her face shows that she's still doing it with ease. Lastly, Edmund is answering the test proficiently, and is almost done as well.
Sorcha stood up. She gave her papers to the proctor, who just nodded his head at her, then placed it on his table. "You'll know the results after all the exams are done." He said as Sorcha returned to her seat to take her things away.
While she's walking back, she heard someone sneered at her. It was the girl a short time ago, which Sorcha doesn't find surprising. She just took her bag and went outside, to wait for her friends to finish.
While she was waiting, she saw Ryan approach her.
She smiled a bit then greeted him. "Hello Mr. Ryan."
Ryan smiled back and brushed her head, then asked, "How's the exam? Easy?"
"Hmm." Sorcha shrugged neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
"Haha I'm sure it was easy for you." He said.
Then after a short while, the three other kids finally left the classroom. They saw them talking with each other, and proceeded towards them.
"Hi Mr. Ryan." Rica said happily, while Luke just nodded his head at Ryan with a dejected face.
"Sigh, It was too difficult! How could they give a hard exam when they only teach us how to answer simple problems!" He complained.
Edmund released a soft laugh, at him and said, "Yeah"
Edmund finally started to feel more relaxed with them. Though, he's still quiet, at least he joins in the conversation once in a while.
"See? Edmund agrees with me." Luke grumbled.
"Tut-tut that's because you don't listen to class well." Rica mocked him.
"Was it my fault that the lessons are boring?" Luke replied.
Ryan looks at them while smiling. It feels nice to look at these children getting along well. But, suddenly he frowned.
"Someone really thinks highly of herself. Only studied for the exam this morning, but she's still the first to pass her test papers." A girl said, though she didn't say it loudly, it was still heard by many.
"She just probably couldn't answer anything, so she just decided to give up early." The other girl on her side said.
"Heh, you're probably right." Then they walked away, after glancing at Sorcha contemptuously.
"What the cow is their problem?! Sorcha didn't even do anything to them." Rica exclaimed with furrowed brows.
"Just let them be." Sorcha calmed her down. Who knows? Maybe this war freak kid would suddenly lash at them.
"Hmmph! They're just too irritating!" Rica replied, while gnashing her teeth.
"What's happening? Are they bullying you?" Ryan asked, with a serious expression.
"No. Don't worry." Sorcha said. Not really caring about it.
"Tell me if they went overboard. I will not tolerate it." Ryan said, sternly.
Sorcha felt warm with all her friends concern for her. She didn't want to worry them any further. It was but an act of childishness, not something worth bothering about. So she just nodded her head, then said, "Okay."
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In the mountain where the Barron mansion stood and when the sun hasn't even risen yet, a girl in the age of 14 was running nonstop.
"Run! Don't slow down!" The stern voice of a man was heard in the whole area.
Sorcha didn't have the energy to reply to her uncle David as she continues to run. Her small face is covered in sweat, and her clothes were all drenched. She has been running for some time now.
The training started at exactly 4:30 am, and her usual kind and gentle uncle has turned into a strict malevolent teacher. Not that she mind though, it was just a bit scary to look at his uncle's serious gaze.
"Okay that's enough for now. We'll have training again later before dinner. This whole week, we'll focus more on developing your stamina and endurance. Go rest first and prepare for school." Uncle David instructed her.
"Yes uncle!" Sorcha shouted while slightly panting, finally able to appreciate the fresh morning breeze.
~~
Pioneer high school on the same day.
"Guys, let's go play together in my house. My parents have been asking me to show my friends to them." Rica said to the group.
"When?" Luke asked.
"Depends on you. How about today after class?" Rica suggested.
"Sorry. I can't." Sorcha said with an apologetic tone.
"How about tomorrow? Or on weekends?" Rica again asked.
"I am not sure"
"Heeey why!? What are you upto?" Luke curiously questioned. Edmund on the side quietly looked at her too.
"Sigh.. It's just that I will be busy these days." Sorcha explained.
She looked at Rica then added, "I'll make it up to you next time."
Rica pouted, "Mm, 'kay. But you have to promise you'll come next time!" She said while tugging Sorcha's sleeves.
"Okay." Sorcha promised her.
"Heeeey! Don't tell me you are going on a date???!" Luke shouted, making some of the early students look at them.
Sorcha and the others just rolled their eyes at this troublesome kid.
Suddenly, Ryan, wearing a teacher's uniform appeared on the classroom's door and walked infront of the class. Hearing the energetic shout of Luke he laughed and said, "Haha you guys seem lively today but you should all quiet down for now. We are going to start our lesson."
~~
On the school gate. After school hours.
"Sorcha, you're really not coming with us?" Rica asked again.
"I will next time." She replied.
"Okayyy.. then we're going now!" Rica said reluctantly.
"Take care guys." Sorcha waved her hands.
"Don't go on a date!" Luke said with threatening eyes before turning around, bringing the silent Edmund with him.
Black lines formed on Sorcha's forehead when she heard him. 'does this kid have a loose screw?' she asked herself internally.
"Haha Luke is too playful." Ryan walked near her.
"Mr. Ryan" Sorcha greeted. "He is indeed."
"Oh my little sis has forgotten about her big brother?" Ryan said with a teasing voice.
Sorcha scratched her head. "Big Brother."
Ryan laughed feeling satisfied, "how's your first day of training?"
"You know?" Sorcha asked, shocked.
"Haha of course. Your father told me." He winked at her.
"My dad really blabbers a lot." She sighed, imagining her father's face while talking about her.
"You train properly and make sure to take care of yourself." Ryan advised.
"Yes." She said then glanced at the incoming family's car. "Big Brother I'm going now."
"Okay. Keep safe." Ryan gently brushed her hair again.
Sorcha no longer bothered in removing his hands, it looks like it has become his habit already.
"I will." She turned around and entered the car.
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A week passed since I enrolled in school, and today is the first day of class.
I stared at my reflection on the mirror. I tied my long hair on a ponytail, exposing my face. My features is about fifty percent of that in my past life. My face is small, just a bit bigger than the palm of a hand, eyebrows are slightly curved, eyes black with a shade of grey, straight nose, lips reddish like that of a rose bud.
I'm wearing a school uniform. White Long sleeve blouse and a red knee-cut skirt paired with black shoes.
There's no nervousness in my eyes, instead, there's a hint of anticipation in it.
Knock knock. "Sorcha, breakfast is ready" someone said outside the door.
"Mm, wait just a bit." I said, then took my bag and opened the door. There I saw my nanny who's been taking care of me since I was a baby.
"Good morning aunt Claire. Is mom and dad there?" I asked.
"Yes they're waiting for you." Aunt Claire replied "Sorcha now has grown up to be such a beauty."
"Aunt Claire, you sound like dad." I laughed.
We reached the dining room where my mom and dad is sitting, patiently waiting for me.
"Good morning mom and dad." I greeted with a smile.
"Good morning baby." Dad said and I sighed.
"Good morning Lil sorcha. Come let's eat." Mom beckoned.
After eating, my dad hurried off to his work and mom stayed in the house. "Sorcha, take care of yourself in school okay?" Mom said.
"Of course mom." I answered, then I left the house with uncle David.
Pioneer High School- carved on top of the Gate. The surrounding is bustling as the students enter the premises.
"Uncle I'm going inside." I said.
"Take care young miss. We'll wait for you after class."
"Mm thanks uncle." Then I smiled and entered the gate.
I went straight to my class room, then casually chose a seat beside the window.
"Sorcha, is that you?" Someone said. I turned my head and saw Luke by the door. He then approached and sat beside me.
"Mm. Morning Luke." I said lazily.
"Hey! I told you we'd be classmates!" He said enthusiastically.
"Good guess" I said.
"Ehm, I'm sorry for last time. I wanted to talk to you longer but my big brother wants to go home already."
"Oh." I blinked and remembered his brother from before. "It's fine. He seemed busy."
"Now that I saw you clearly you actually look pretty." He praised with his innocent eyes. 'This kid will grow up a player' I thought.
"Thank you." I nonchalantly replied. "The teacher is coming." I added hurriedly.
A man around his twenties entered the room. He looked around and went in front of the class.
"Good morning everyone, I would be your class advisor from now on. My name is Ryan Darrington."
"So young!" Someone murmured.
"Handsome! I won't ever absent if the teacher is that handsome." A girl said. The teacher seemed to hear her. He looked at her and laughed. The girl, having been caught, blushed in shame.
"Snickers~ I'm more handsome." Luke said, and I laughed as well.
"You can call me Mr. Ryan." The teacher introduced himself. And the class started.
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After a fast shower, Sorcha hurriedly put on her school uniform. She picked up her bag, took a book out, and glanced on the mirror quickly. Upon seeing herself presentable, she nodded in satisfaction and then ran to the dining area.
She grabbed a piece of bread, took a sip on the milk beside, and said with a full mouth, "Mom, dad, I need to leave early today."
"Dear eat slowly!" Aria said to her daughter.
"Sorry mom, I really need to go!" She said.
She glanced at the half full glass of milk and decided to take one last gulp from the glass, then ran fastly to the car.
She opened the book she is holding, and skimmed through it while eating the bread. Today, is the first day of exams. Because her time is cut half from her training, she can only spend a shorter time to review. She is not worried though, she's confident about herself. Even before in her past life, she already have a photographic memory. Even if it isn't as miraculous as remembering everything, atleast she could remember most of what she had read.
After a long ride, Sorcha finally was able to arrive in school. It seems she is earlier for about thirty minutes. She put another book on her table, and crammed. Skimming through the books, and checking out her notes sometimes, she stayed like that until all her classmates arrived.
"Look, she probably didn't study at home. Just reading her books right now." A girl whispered to her seatmate.
"She's probably too lazy. It's not like we do not have a weekend to review." Another girl whispered.
Sorcha can actually hear them, but she chose to just ignore them. She's too old, to bother with childish students.
"Hey you! So what if she's just reviewing right now!" Rica suddenly shouted and confronted the two girls. Putting both of her hands on her hips.
"What? We didn't say anything wrong. Isn't she really cramming right now?" The girl retorted with raised eyebrows.
"You!! It's fine if it's Sorcha because she's intelligent already! But if it's you, I bet even if you study for a year, that brain of yours will still remain as big as a pea!" She angrily said.
"Hmph!" The two girls just snorted and ignored Rica.
Sorcha sighed upon seeing her friend, and felt moved, "Rica, it's fine." She said.
"Ah! I just hate people who have nothing else to do but speak ill of others!" Rica harrumphed.
Luke then arrived, and was able to hear everything.
"Sorcha, don't mind them. But are you really only able to study right now?" He asked worriedly. Edmund also worriedly looked at Sorcha.
"Yes. But don't worry, I'll be fine." She replied while smiling at them.
"Hmph! Too arrogant." The girl a while ago blurted out.
"Hey you pig!" Rica shouted once again. Luke and Edmund also glared at the girl, then, looked again at Sorcha.
"Goodluck to us! I trust that you'd be able to pass the tests easily." Luke said to her.
"Mm." Sorcha nodded to reassure her friends.
xephyre
thanks for reading!
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The driver Sorcha left was walking back and forth nervously outside the car. His young miss have been gone for over an hour now. Because she told him to wait for her here, he has no choice but to stay there anxiously.
'What should I do? What if young miss was caught in danger?' he said inwardly making him even more nervous.
After a while of waiting, that seems to be forever for him, he finally saw the silhouette of Sorcha. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly widened his eyes in horror.
Sorcha whose hair is unkept, her uniform with traces of burns, and most especially with a bandaged hand walked towards him.
"Young miss! What happened to you?" He said feeling his heart dropping.
"Uh, I helped someone and accidentally burned my hand a bit. This is nothing." She said. "Don't worry I'm fine."
'Nothing?' shouted the driver in his mind. 'Young miss ah! I'd get a thorough scolding from boss surely!" He calmed himself then asked Sorcha, "Are you sure miss? Should we go to the hospital?"
"No need. I'm really fine. Let's go home." Sorcha ordered.
Once again, he can only nod his head reluctantly.
The moment they stepped into the mansion, Aria instantly saw Sorcha. Panicking, she ran fast to her and made a rundown inspection.
"What happened? Are you alright?" Aria said with obvious concern in her voice.
"It's just a small incident that's all." Sorcha said as to not worry her mother more.
"No, tell me what happened." She insisted. "Aunt Claire! Can you get my first aid kit please?"
"Okay madam." Aunt Claire replied.
"Mom this is really nothing. I'm only burned a bit. Besides it's already been treated." She said softly. Feeling warm in her heart. 'it really feels good when somebody looks out for you.' she thought.
"What's happening here?" Anthony suddenly appeared and walked towards them.
"Our daughter is injured!" Aria immediately said.
Anthony tightens his forehead. "What happened?" He asked the driver.
"Sir.." The driver said everything that happened nervously with his head down.
The room temperature seems to drop all of a sudden.
"Why did you do that?" Anthony said with anger after piecing everything that happened.
Sorcha whose head was down stood there quietly. 'Father is actually angry.'
"Answer me." Her dad's voice was heard again.
"I.. I just wanted to help." She said while avoiding her father's eyes.
"That's not what's important!" Anthony shouted.
Sorcha felt scared to her father for the first time. Her father who always act the 'good father role', who has never even lifted a single finger to her, for the first time, got mad at her.
"Do you know you're wrong?" He asked her.
"I know." She replied with a voice barely audible. "But.. I just did what a good soldier should do."
"Ha ha!" Anthony laughed in madness. "A soldier? Are you a soldier yet?"
Sorcha abruptly shuts her mouth. Standing obediently there like a good child.
"You haven't even experienced training and you're already playing soldier! You don't even know how to protect yourself, yet you went and saved someone else already!" Anthony's voice was shaking.
"I'm.. I'm sorry dad." Sorcha said feeling guilty. Being a knight in her past life, it was instinctual for her to save someone. It's just that, she forgot that the her now, is but a fourteen year old child.
"Anthony, let's make her rest first okay?" Aria tried to comfort his husband. Anthony's expression visibly soften after he heard his wife. Then he sighed and looked towards his daughter who he's always proud of.
"I know that you wanted to help, but there's always another way of doing that. Remember not to do things out of your capabilities." He said. "I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have shouted towards you."
Sorcha's eyes turned red instantly, she choked then said with a quivering voice, "No dad, it is I who's wrong. I'll remember father's teaching."
Seeing his daughter trying hard not to cry, Anthony both felt happy and sad. He went and hugged his daughter.
"Shh, it's fine already. I was just too worried. I'm glad you're safe." He said softly.
Feeling for the first time in this lifetime the genuine love of her parents, the ice that enveloped her heart after experiencing too much pain in her past life, instantly melted. Tears that she tried hard to control, flowed continuously from her eyes. She cried her eyes out like a little kid as she hugged her father back.
"I'm sorry father, mother, I'm sorry." She said. Not knowing whether she's sorry about what she did today, or about how she's been neglecting her parents all this time. She cried hard, letting out all the pent up feelings she felt inside. Her heart that's been carrying all regrets in her past life, felt lighter. Now that she have someone who loves her again, she won't feel alone anymore, she thought.
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Once or Twice...
With the flick of my wrist, I gestured for my legions and garrison to sally forth.
Then I became aware of what I’d done and where I was.
Summoning a reflective image of myself before me, I gazed at it for a moment. Twirling my finger in the air, I gestured for my phantom to rotate and display my form.
“How did you do it?” I asked myself this as I searched for any weakness this hero may have exploited. Everything about me surged with formidable power and a flame that could rival the conflagration outside my tower. Again, to myself, I asked: “What did you spot?”
Long and glowing hot orange flame of hair that never touched any without scorching their flesh black. My own skin was pale, but it had the residual ash of many enemies coating me from head to toe. It made me appear oily, as if I had been working in a furnace all day and I was drenched in sooty sweat.
Those inspecting eyes glared with a bright molten light. There was nothing but a disc of bursting hot ember in the center of those whites in my eyes. Bison-like horns protruded and curved out from the lower back of my head to come around my crown and hold these licking flames of hair out of my eyes.
Everything else about my appearance was covered in the flowing black coat of armor that was flexible as leather and too hard for even my own strength to penetrate. It had once been the hide of another Lesser Evil. One that I could not defeat head-on, but had done so through treachery. All it took was one drink and he was devoured from the inside out. His very skin was the only token I wanted from that horrible death.
How then? How did I die last time?
Appraising my form for any weakness was frustrating me. Casting my image away, I brought up the image of the battlefield. The lines had shifted in favor of the humans. Somehow they had found a way to best our kind in their crusade to vanquish us. What did they have?
I searched for hours before the last of my legions fell. The doors to my chambers were blown open...
"Hello again! Did you miss me?"
Silently, I shook my head. There was no disrespect in my response. I simply did not have a desire to meet with Death. Who did?
"That's too bad. Did you learn anything?"
Thinking back, I recalled I had no obvious weaknesses and that my legions had practically been stomped out there. "No. Not that I could tell."
"You do remember everything?"
I nodded. "I saw how the battle went."
"No. You didn't. Once again, you stayed inside."
Sighing, I knew what Death was getting at. "Will you permit me to go back?"
"Of course! As much as you want. See you again soon!"
Clenching my fist, I prevented myself in time before gesturing for my legions to sally forth.
Turning to the doors, I stormed out of my chambers to find the nearest window. From this great height of my tower, I jumped.
Upon the ground, a great fissure formed along one of the crags. Its sharp glass-like structure crackled into so many pieces that it appeared as dust beneath my feet and fist.
Lifting myself up to stand, I turned about to see my own fortification and those who would do battle under my command. Many of their faces were surprised to see me. I felt it too. None had ever seen me before, but they knew who I was by my mere presence of power that I exerted in all directions.
Still looking upon all of their shocked faces, I blindly pointed out at the enemy and shouted my order. "KILL THEM!"
With the greatest roar I would ever hear in this life, my legions charged. I stood and watched as they closed the distance and smashed into the forces on the other side of these crags.
A blinding white light beamed down from the heavens and cut through my minions like they were nothing. Again and again, scores of Demons were erased without so much as a struggle. Each time that light passed by, my legions vanished. Not even their ashes remained.
Gazing up into the sky, I searched for the source of this great light. It found me instead...
"Why, hello there! Any chance you discovered something new?"
I nodded, but I had no way of knowing how to fight this. "It must be a god on their side. Some Divine support that wiped us all out."
"Oh, uh, no. Nothing about that was -- You know, try again and look a bit harder. You might be surprised to find out how advanced humanity has become in the last few thousand years. Did you know they’ve colonized other planets?"
This confused me. "What are you talking about?"
"Oh, humanity dropped some kids off and forgot about them. Now that they remembered, they came back to check and see how they were doing. Kind of like a parent watching their kid at school, but they think you are a bully. So, uhh... yeah. You're getting your ass kicked."
I was dumbstruck.
"Never mind. It isn't relevant to this battle. Want another go?"
I nodded once more. "Please?"
"Go get 'em, Tiger!"
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Unexplained Changes
Involuntarily, I dropped my hand.
Dropping to the floor, I screamed out in agony. Fiery flames burst from within my blackened armor to the point that the coat could not contain the rising temperature. In seconds, I wore nothing as I laid on the floor. My boiling blood pooled around me as I felt bones shift and muscle rope around my limbs and anatomy in different angles and curves.
Slowly, as the pain subsided, I weakly got up onto all fours to crawl and climb into my throne. Sitting, I took a while to recover from this agonizingly gory shape shift. What had changed?
Shaking like a leaf, I raised my hand to summon my reflective image. What I saw was myself, but not. I had the same qualities of my former self, but my figure was slender, curved in places that would otherwise be fit for a woman. I inspected myself more closely; I had to make sure that I was still male. My face wasn't very masculine anymore and the very skin on my body appeared softer.
Only one last place to be sure I still could call myself a man.
Lowering my gaze to the joining of my thighs, I saw how I was there. It took me a few seconds to register what I was seeing. Then I stared down at myself and shoved my hand down between my legs.
"What the FUCK! How does this defeat mankind!?" Through deep and rapid breathing, I looked down at myself in disbelief. What did me becoming the opposite gender have to do with warfare? Did Death expect me to seduce the enemy? A Demon, no matter how attractive Death made me, would never tempt these crusaders from their path to purify all of us with that vanquishing light.
Death had said I would have a clue. I had none. What would this solve?
Clapping the heels of my palms up to my forehead, I sat there. It was all so very hopeless. I thought over all the possibilities that I could accomplish as either man or woman, but nothing changed. The battle would not be any different.
Sobbing, I went over my last meeting with Death. There was only one other item that I had not investigated. Before I died one more time, Death wanted me to go out the front door and see someone.
Wiping my face clean, I stood up from my throne and headed for the door. I stopped and gazed down at myself. Searching around, I grasped the post on the wall, that held my banner, and wrapped myself in its fiery colors like a cloak over my bare shoulders. The flames of my hair tried to burn it away, but with a simple thought I prevented its incineration.
Outside my chambers, I took one glance at the window that I had been jumping from and turned from it. Descending the stairs, I viewed the spiral staircase over the rails and saw the many doorways that led to other chambers in my tower. Each one was the home of an evil like me, but I was on top then.
Now, they were empty and I was the final one for mankind to face.
Down on the bottom floor, I gave the great doors to the front of my tower an appraisal. It would take a giant effort of power to budge into motion. No sweat for me.
Slipping my hand out from under the makeshift cloak, I pressed my palm against the great door and gave it a single push. It moved effortlessly as I gradually walked with it until fully opened. Beyond the gates stood my legions.
Many faces turned to see who had opened the gate and gave me surprised expressions. How they expressed their shock was different. The times before, they had acted surprised at my presence on the battlefield. This time, it felt like they couldn't believe I was their Master. That I was the last Lesser Evil.
They all knew very well I was. Just as before, they could feel the same exertion of my power spread across them all.
What shocked me into walking no further was those of my legions that stood in the rear. Children. They were not soldiers at all. Little things that wore leathers, pots and pans, and wielded their cleavers to do all they could. Real ankle-biters.
I didn't know. Should have, but didn't. How else were my legions growing? They didn't spawn like mushrooms from the darkness...
... And it would be the light that would wipe them out.
With trembling lips, I screamed at those little freaks. "Get in here!" None moved, frozen to their spots. Eventually, they started looking at each other in confusion. I crouched down and screamed louder this time. "GET IN HERE NOW!" Then I flapped the cloak open to point them into the tower.
All of those demonic children ran in with shrieks of fright at my supposed fury.
As they all fled inside, I rose back up. I didn't let one of them leave my gaze until the very last of those youngsters were inside. With a swift backward kick, I slammed the door closed behind me. The very force of the door swinging closed sent a gale to assault my back and the legions in front of me.
Was what I did even going to matter? When all of these legions were gone and I was no more, the light would enter and finish what it had started outside. Even if the light didn’t erase them, those children still wouldn't stand a chance against those crusaders.
It was still hopeless.
Frowning, I stared at my legions. What could I do from this point? Who were the important people I was supposed to see out here? It couldn't have been those kids. There had to be someone out here that was capable of assisting me in turning the tide of battle.
In the corner of my eye, I saw something I’d never recognized before. Not because I’d never noticed; I just hadn’t cared about it before now. There was a village outside my tower. No. Not just one, but several that surrounded the whole structure. Just like a keep and its surrounding community.
Would I find them in one of these villages?
Walking away from the legions, I took the path to the closest of the villages. Their buildings were made of the same black stone, but melted down to fuse into corners or reinforced joints. It was interesting to see this. I’d never knew they were capable without the help of a Lesser Evil. We normally had to erect structures with our imagination, like my tower. That took several Lesser Evils, but still it took a mere thought to make.
Each house I visited was empty, but inside I saw all signs that lives had recently been lived there. Hard work, labors, play, and even some signs of love were in these vacant homes. Were all the villages like this one?
Something was wrong with me.
Placing my hand to cover half of my face, I knew these feelings were not my own self. Death had changed more than my body. My mind. What was wrong with me? Why did I care about these minions? They were below me to such a degree that they were less than dirt. I would trade them for the very soil to grow crops. We could flourish with a supply of food if this land was only richer with that fertile earth.
Shaking my head, I had no idea why my thoughts were straying to the landscape like that. I was a Lesser Evil. Not some farmer!
Looking back at my legions, my body dropped to the glassy crags like a doll whose strings were cut. The beam of light had begun to tear everyone apart. I waited for my turn...
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Thank you so much for reading "Youngest Child of the Ducal House".
This is a story that I decided to make as a sort of personal theraphy for myself. It makes me happy to know that people actually like it and are continuing to look forward for further chapter.
Be that as it may, I am sorry to say that chapter releases would slow down from here on out.
The reason for this is that I recently got myself a part time job at a relative's place.
I usually get home dead tired, that it becomes difficult for me to stay awake in order to type.
YCotDH will still continue but not as frequent as I want it to be.
Thank you again for reading and have a nice time wherever you may be.
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Sorcha, upon seeing that Edmund managed to escape safely, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Though, a wry smile formed on her face soon after. Now, she has to stop these people alone.
She is aware that hiding is no longer a smart choice. They must have heard Edmund's loud steps. In order to not let them go after him, she has no other option but to show herself. Although that action seems really unwise, she needs to do it.
"I am here." Sorcha said, as she slowly stand.
No fear could be seen in her eyes. Instead, if you look carefully, you'll see excitement in them.
"So you're finally tired of playing hide and seek, little miss?" The same man who talked not too long ago said. He looks composed and calm, and yet the vigilance against the little girl in front of him didn't diminish upon seeing her small frame.
Sorcha remained silent and chose not to bother with the troublesome talking.
She hasn't experienced real fight for years after her reincarnation. With her new body, what would fighting feel like? She asked herself inside.
Her heart beats wildly, not from fear, but from extreme excitement.
With the appearance of the people after her, she shouted in her mind, "bring it on!"
~~~
Edmund is trying his best to run as fast as he can. Knowing the danger Sorcha is in right now, his hands couldn't help but clench.
'Sorcha, wait for me.' he said in his mind. 'I will come back to help you.'
He is running towards the direction where his companion went, while making short glimpses of his back from time to time. For his safety, and the assurance to complete the task Sorcha gave him, he needs to make sure that no one is following him.
Not long after, a familiar silhouette could already be seen from the distance. Edmund rejoiced and beamed. The figure in front of him, in his eyes, appeared to be like a messiah right now. His eyes started to form mist, giving away his calm facade. After what happened, he realized that he is still but a little kid in front of real danger. Because of his total dependency on the person in front of him, he couldn't help but show his real feelings.
With trembling voice he shouted, "Teacher! Please save Sorcha!"
Perhaps because of the intense feeling he have now, he didn't even stutter. He continued to run towards him.
Upon hearing the voice of his student, the man turned his head towards him. He walked hastily towards Edmund and with a worried look he asked as he patted his back, "what happened?"
"Sorcha! Sorcha is in danger!" Without bothering to catch his breath, Edmund shouted. Despite the already short distance between them, he shouted, showing how nervous he still is.
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On the second day of class, Sorcha woke up in the morning in a good mood.
She took a bath while humming a tune she remembered from the past. Facing the mirror, she said "Good morning self!" And laughed at her own silliness.
While taking breakfast, she energetically eats everything her mom puts into her plate.
"Is it really delicious?" Aria questioned.
"Mm, it is." Sorcha replied.
"You seem to be in a good mood today." Anthony noticed.
"Of course dad." She answered, then looked meaningfully to her father. "Thank you."
Anthony and Aria shared smiles with each other. "As long as you're happy." Anthony said.
On that morning, Sorcha was the earliest to arrive at their classroom. After sitting for a while, her classmates started to come as well. The second to arrive among her friends is Edmund. He noticed her and so she gestured him to come near.
"Excuse me. Can you exchange seats with my friend here? He's only sitting 2 seats away from you." She told one of her seatmate whose name, she remembered as Michael.
"Oh." Michael looked at her and hesitates for a bit before nodding to them.
"Thanks!" She smiled then turned to Edmund and pointed to the seat in front of her, "come seat here instead."
Edmund blushed for a bit then nodded like a chick pecking grains.
'cute kid' sorcha laughed inside. They both remained silent for a moment until Rica and Luke arrived.
"Good morning guys!" Rica greeted.
I smiled brightly at her and answered, "Good morning Rica."
"Seeing you smile like that makes me feel that it would be indeed a good morning!" Luke said to me.
'this kid really has the potential to become a playboy' I said to myself.
"Stop teasing Sorcha." Rica hit him with her elbow then looked at Edmund and said, "Good morning Edmund, quiet as always I see!" She laughed.
"Good morning Rica." He shyly murmured.
"It's not fine for me to tease sorcha, but it's fine if you tease Edmund?" Luke complained.
"It's because Edmund is cute when he's being shy!" Rica said.
"Sorcha is cute as well! Although she's not the shy type!" Luke answered back.
'this kids really like to quarrel don't they?' Sorcha sighed. Then she remembered her age compared to them and thought, 'right they're just kids, they can pass up as my children.' she nodded inwardly and reminded herself to have more patience towards the little ones.
~~
After all the classes finished, Ryan stayed on the teachers office for a while.
'So that girl yesterday is actually a Barrons.' he thought as he reads the seating arrangement of his class. Then he heard someone knocking from outside.
Knock knock
'who could that be?'
He opened the door and found a guy with black hair, chiseled jaw line, jade-like skin, clear black eyes that shows irritation, and red lips that are curved into a frown.
"I've been waiting for you outside" the cool man's voice was heard throughout the room.
"Haha Marion I forgot that you're coming today. Come inside first." Ryan said.
The visitor is actually Marion William, Luke's older brother.
"No need, I just came to remind you about your mission." The man named Marion replied.
"Really now! You only came here just because of that? You're friend's heart here is breaking." Ryan playfully answered.
"Who's the one who forgot about his friend coming." Marion said with a frown.
"I'm really sorry okay." He laughed and saw Marion already walking away.
'This friend of mine is always serious' Ryan sighed to himself.
"Hey! Wait for me! I'm going to get my things first, let's eat together!" He shouted then took his bag and rushed towards his friend.
Author's note:
If you guys noticed, I used the 3rd person pov in this chapter, and will stick to it from now on. I used the 1st person pov before since it was convenient in introducing the protagonist. I hope it doesn't affect your reading. ^~^
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Violet was having a no-good, very bad, and horrible day.
A black cat crossed her path on her way to work. Violet gave it a wide berth but it turned and sprang at her. Though she was fast enough to fling an arm up to protect her face, the black cat still managed to scratch the back of her hand.
"Ow! What the ***!" said Violet.
"Get out of the way!" someone screamed from behind her. Instinctively, she jumped to the side. Violet's eyes widened.
"You ****er! Just wait until I catch you. I'll make you wish you'd never been born!"
A pig-tailed red-haired girl wearing a strange frilly black and white outfit was chasing a plain-looking teenaged boy. But what shocked Violet was that they were both riding huge lions the size of two grown adult men. Violet looked around and realized that she was now in a town that looked like something from a generic European medieval fantasy world.
...Toto, I've a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore.
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Inside the room was a cute little boy with spiky platinum blond hair. His eyes were enormous pools of black with no iris or sclera. Two tiny horns poked out of his hair and he had a barbed tail.
A demon!
As I stared at him in shock, he crossed his arms on his chest and said, "You moron! That's a girl. I specifically asked for a boy."
"No problem," said the old woman. She was a grey person. Her hair, skin, eyes, nails, and clothes were all grey. "Here you go."
The old woman didn't do anything I could see but, all of a sudden, boobs disappeared and my chest became flat as a pancake. Something weird was going on in between my legs.
"Oh, for crying out loud! This is your kink, isn't it?" The demon boy slapped his forehead with a hand.
"Wait a minute, what did you do to me?" I asked the old woman.
"I summoned you here because Lord Baal here needs a hero," she said.
"I mean, what did you do to my body?"
"Check it yourself." The old woman smiled. That is to say, the corners of her mouth turned up, and the wrinkles on her face rearranged themselves, to technically form a smile. However, I think she might actually be leering at me.
I turned around, away from them, and checked my lower body.
"Oh my god!" I screamed. I had a "twig and two berries."
"See? No problem," said the old woman to the demon.
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Losing half of their body was a death sentence to every mortal, no matter how strong they were. After all, they were just mortals, inconsequential to the world as a whole.
However, when one stepped into the true side of the world, miracles and myths would manifest themselves before the users of sorcery. To them, losing half of their body was lethal, but not a certain demise.
Nevertheless, the blue-robed sorcerer was a loner; his resource and material were limited, compared to the others who had the backing of a large force. In this experiment, he had lost more than he expected.
"In the end, it's still unknown, huh?" After a few precious potions and exotic medicines, the sorcerer managed to stabilize his condition. Although he lost the subject, his gain was still substantial in term of experience and insight.
The sorcerer looked around and sighed. His hideout was ruined, and he needed to recover as soon as possible to relocate his belonging. Thankfully, the wilderness was filled with his isolation formation, making the commotion as silent as possible.
While he was noting down the aftermaths of the exchange, as well as speculating about his future path, a burst of sharp, distorted laughter echoed inside the chamber. With it, the iciness of the air and the dimness of the surrounding intensified.
Unlike the presence of the Evil Entity, this demonic laughter did not cause the impossible, but its existence instilled even more fear and apprehension into the sorcerer's mind than the Evil Entity itself.
"How did you come back?!" The sorcerer looked upon the strange crack that manifested in front of him. Inside it, a pair of golden eyes stared directly into his soul.
The demonic curse peeled into reality with its all-consuming hand, and the sorcerer could do nothing to prevent its advance. Although countless treasures and formations inside the chamber manifested, none could block its ever so slow motion.
Like a piece of worn-down paper, everything broke into bits and pieces after coming into contact with the dark hand.
The sorcerer looked at the ever-expanding field of darkness. Even though he had prepared various defence formations in case of the intrusion, the power of curse needed a specific defence that he lacked— the already used one-time life-saving treasure.
"Ah... so it's yours, isn't it?" Facing the inevitable demise, the sorcerer looked at death in the eyes and understood the alluded fact. The past phenomenon, coupled with the present, fell into its place and revealed the truth.
"Damn." The sorcerer uttered a word, full of unwillingness, before his body withered under the influence of the demonic curse. His soul, guided by the black hand, flowed towards the rift and merged with the void beyond reality.
In the end, the chamber was dead-silent. Aside from the remains of the previously stable structure, only a hint of the blue-robed sorcerer's presence remained.
...
A white-haired old lady laid peacefully inside her decorated coffin. Her face, covered by a thin veil, remained steadfast, with a hint of acceptance and longing. The wrinkles on her appearance did not deter her natural beauty.
Despite the extravagant of the funeral, merely one individual attended her passing. Intor looked at the sleeping beauty for one last time, before averting his gaze towards the horizon.
Meria, for all her life, remained an ordinary mortal. Although she passed away due to the afflicted condition from the past tragedy, she had fully lived her life in peace— as she had once promised to her husband.
Gently, Intor held a ball of glowing light in his hand. Although the ball was somewhat large, it was weightless, as well as soft and delicate. The sphere, ever so softly glowing, contained the first and last regret of Ander Family.
"Meria, may you find peace; if possible, find him— reunite with him. When fate permits, I'll go look for you both." With a wave of his hand, Intor guided the sphere of memory into a rift in reality, straight towards the River of Reincarnation.
Intor watched as Meria's soul drifted across the vortex, finally settling into the tide of the River of Reincarnation. Although he had blessed the soul, he had no idea where and when would she be.
"It doesn't work, huh?" Intor sighed as the vortex closed itself. He tried to preserve Meria's memory, but his measly power could not compare to the ever-corroding water of the River of Reincarnation, let alone the mist of the Underworld.
"Brother, I've found your daughter. Let me handle this, for the sake of my mind." Clenching his fist, Intor whispered his conviction into the sky. Although it was not a sacred oath, its weight on his heart was far stronger than any oath could be.
The air around him intensified as his sorcery boiled in excitement. Intor disappeared from the spot, leaving the funeral in the embrace of nature. He needed to get stronger as soon as possible; so that he could redeem himself, after all the mistakes he had done.
...
A mystical maiden sat alone inside her resting quarter. Her appearance, unmatched by all others, reflected a sense of aloofness and elegance. With her eyes closed, her rhythmic breathing betrayed her surreal presence.
The abode, humble and full of nature's breath, gave contrast to the extraordinary bearing of the maiden. The tranquillity of this place had helped her calmed her mind and cultivated her sorcery. Its appearance mostly resembled her first home.
Gradually, Matia opened her dark-cyan eyes and placed her gaze upon the neat little wooden door. Before long, a delicate hand gently pushed the door opened. The figure, dressed in feminine clothing, walked into the room, bearing an important document with her.
"Mistress, the other Elders request your presence." The maid bowed deeply in a perfect manner; her short skirt lifted up unintentionally, revealing her snow-like tender thighs. She looked more like an angel than a lowly maid.
Matia said nothing and only nodded to the maid, causing her face to flush red. Although she was confident in her captivating look, she still admitted defeat when facing her mistress.
Not only the beauty of high calibre; but Matia also possessed a great talent for sorcery. She was truly the one blessed by World Will, the great protector of the Sorcerer World.
Along the way, the maid and Matia would pass various people, and all of them would greet them amicably. They were somewhat of a star within Flying Green Garden, both because of their goddess-like appearance and Matia's great potential.
"Mistress, here is the list for the promising apprentices. The Elders wish to have you participate in the selection of at the selection of the pupils." When arrived at the banquet, the maid skillfully handed her mistress a piece of paper containing the names of seedlings worth guiding.
"Tell the Elders not to worry. I already have someone in my eyes." Matia spoke calmly, shocking many listeners. Many expected her to reject the request like all the previous attempts.
"Come; you'll understand soon." Looking at the battle platform, Matia laid her gaze upon a certain female apprentice. With her mouth slightly smiled, she waited not her maid and walked towards her seat.
...
The world remained unchanged, moving at its constant pace. The sun and the moon rose and fell, interchanging their position countless times. Despite the destruction caused by a battle between the two individuals, nature prevailed.
Due to the corrosion of time, the roof of the underground chamber collapsed, opening a passage for sunlight to permeate into the darkness of the aftermath.
Before long, the greenery began to fill the wreckage, restoring the damaged surrounding into the embrace of nature. Although one could still see the debris, they would not be able to determine the date of the battle anymore.
At the middle of the large sinkhole, where the dense bushes and flowers blossomed like a mini garden, a faint, greyish ball of light rested peacefully inside it.
Strangely, despite becoming a soul without a vessel, the River of Reincarnation and the Underworld did not come to beckon it. There was no sign of a rift opening, as well as the dispersion of the soul.
By absorbing the remaining sorcery energy within the surrounding, the greyish soul continuously extended its lifespan, as well as using excessive energy to nourish itself.
Slowly but surely, the fading soul, from the size unnoticeable by human, condensed and expanded. With countless layers of greyish web, the soul managed to hold onto itself without dispersing into the Sorcerer World.
Fortunately, the second-ranked sorcerer, even after death, released a great deal of sorcery energy into the world, helping the soul to not only recover its vitality but also strengthened it.
In a span of a hundred years, no one had ever come across the settlement of the blue-robed sorcerer, allowing the grey soul to freely recover its size. When the sorcery energy ran out, the soul had already approached its limit.
With the first cycle completed, the soul finally settled down steadily, not afraid of the decay caused by time anymore.
Then, the greyish soul sunk into the bed of flowers, creating an invisible vortex around itself, drawing an ethereal quality into its centre. The invisible particles in the air could not resist its attraction force and moved towards the soul.
The ethereal particles came in various colours, signifying its correlation with the primary building blocks of the Sorcerer World. The particles, called Elements, floated ceaselessly towards the soul, waiting to be devoured by it.
Due to the surrounding, most Element it had devoured was Wood Element. Unfortunately, they were not compatible with the soul's affinity, meaning that it could use only a part of the total quantity.
Soon, seasons passed, and time marched on; another hundred years went by. The greyish soul, glowing ever so brightly, suddenly twisted and cracked. It trembled fiercely before abruptly stopped, shining in black light.
From the rifts, a strange noise echoed forth, accompanied by the emergence of grey tendrils. They rushed into the physical plane and expressed delight by wiggling around, trying to feel the sensation of the outer world.
The second cycle finalized, and the soul mutated into its perfect form, completely merging with the grey light the Evil Entity had bestowed upon it.
Before long, the tendrils calmed down. As if ordered by their creator, they moved in unison to construct a vessel for the soul. By using the Elements it had absorbed and maintained inside its realm of consciousness, the mortal body began to take form.
Despite trying its best, the quality of the body was merely above average, barely qualified to be a body of a talented mortal who could awaken their supernatural power.
Nevertheless, the body, contaminated by the power of the Evil Entity, became a unique vessel that could contain the mutated soul. With its bizarre constitution, its capability to withstand the corrosion of Death Aura was much better than an ordinary body.
The process of remodelling a vessel took another one hundred years, and thus, the third and last cycle had ended.
Once the vessel became completed, the grey soul, after lingering on the physical plane for three hundred years, finally came to rest inside the lifeless body.
As if it was unreal, the grey tendrils, as well as the sphere of light, merged with the mortal body without any hesitation or obstruction. Both the soul and the body were compatible to the extreme degree.
In a carefree, gradual manner, the lifeless body gained its lost vitality and slowly opened its eyes. The eyes, dyed with the colour of the sky; the hair, fluttered in the silver glitters. Forus had risen from his temporary death.
"... and so, I'm the winner." A light smile spread across his face. Forus felt weightless as he tried to remember himself. The three hundred years inside a timeless, spaceless void had caused some unspeakable change to his mind.
From the bed of flowers, Forus climbed out of the sinkhole and witnessed the change caused by time. The familiar torture chamber had already collapsed into a beautiful scenery of nature.
"In the end, time conquered all... Even such power could not contend against it." Forus whispered his thoughts as his mind wandered into the realm of fading memory.
With an unimaginably-long time, Forus could not help but wonder... how was Matia, his daughter? How was the world? How... was he?
After countless cycles, the wheel of fate finally began to turn— little by little.
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So guys, as I am focusing on SHP, for now, I am letting COF get on Hiatus for now. I am fully involved in this series as you can see as I am churning chapters like a madwoman. Hope you won't get too disappointed, don't worry I won't forget Fenicia and Idunn, they are my fav by the way. This entire story is outlined to be at least 150 chapters and I will get back to it when I am done with Superhuman Princess.
Chapter 15 and 16 are written, but I don't plan to publish them yet though.
Thanks for understanding!
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Hey there! Yeah. I know I shouldn't have disappeared for so long without a prior notice, and I realize my folly. I am sorry for that. My exams have started, which means my schedule has become pretty hectic. Truth be told, I don't even get enough time to sleep now, much less type a single alphabet. Okay, that's an exaggeration, but you get the gist of it.
Anyway, I will be going on a quasi-hiatus till the mid of May, and resume the novel with hopefully one or two chapters a week. And by quasi-hiatus, I mean that I might post a chapter or two in between this period. That said, I hope that you stick around for more adventures of Malazan and Cloven. Cheers :D
PS: Also, I will resume my other novel after coming back, so look forward to it as well. It's sort of a sequel to this one and takes place in the same world.
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Waiting for the signal, Sigulf flicked his right wrist.
‘Barring her fight against Amakawa and one mock duel, I haven’t really grasped the exact way she fights.’
“Duelists! Your oath!” Eliot commanded.
“”We, the Duelists from Atlantic swore to abide by the rules, respect the judge’s decision, and fight with all of our might, in honor of our opponent, and for the glory of one own self!””
‘What I do know is that she’s speed-oriented, and… Well, being called the Fire Princess…’
“Very good! Now, summon your True Arms!”
Both of Sigulf and Eurypha took their own poses, ready to call forth the weapons of their soul.
‘…however, when it comes to speed, I too…!’
“O Flames of the Goddess, overwhelm my foes and blaze my path to victory! Dance, Eos!”
“Hunt… Slay… Be victorious! Break free from your bindings and run wild, Fenrir!”
Her rapier of fire against his axes of cold. One forged by Hephaestus meets one tempered by the frost of Niflheim.
“This is…” Walter whispered.
“Yes, their elemental affinities are opposites of each other. Thus, damage dealt to both sides will be bigger.” Minato explained. “Which means, this fight might end sooner than we expect.”
Sigulf slightly hunched, getting into his primal fighting stance.
“En garde!”
Eurypha swung her weapon and cut the empty air. Her intense gaze fixed at the boy across.
“Begin!!”
Faster than normal eyes can follow, both fighters dashed towards each other at Eliot’s cue.
‘Hrimgard, your legs might be agile, but I’ll show you the speed of my blade!’
Getting close, Eurypha sidestepped at the last moment to Sigulf left side and unleashed a thrust. However, Sigulf anticipated and blocked it with his left axe.
‘Tch, so he didn’t got baited…!’
Sigulf retaliated with his other axe, leaving her no other choice but to guard.
‘Wha—!?’
The strike still blew her back, even though there was no damage.
‘So strong…!’
‘Rapiers normally wouldn’t defend against that.’ Sigulf thought. ‘But I guess that’s to be expected from Olympia’s heiress.’
He shifted back into his ready stance, waiting for Eurypha to move.
‘I see he’s taking this easy. However…!’
She broke into a run and rapidly sidestepped to either side to disorient Sigulf.
‘Can you take this…!?’
A sharp turn into his right side. Sigulf still seemingly unmoving.
“Haaah!!”
A piercing torrent sprang forth from the Eos. However…
‘I can see it…!’
Sigulf immediately reacted and countered every thrust with his own swings.
‘He even matched every one of it…!’
The exchange of blows finally ended when Sigulf brought his axes down in an x-shape; Eurypha had to backflip for safety.
‘This guy…!’
She slowly rose up.
‘Was he always defensive like this? Never mind that, since when he’s good at defending?’
‘Good thing I had that crash course with Chelsea.’ Sigulf thought. ‘And now…’
He lowered his posture, ready to run.
‘Let’s get offensive…!!’
In no time, Sigulf had already rushed and leapt in front of Eurypha with his Fenrir raised high.
“Wha—“
‘First blood—‘
However, instead of attempting to block or evade, she opted to charge ahead and raised her sword.
‘…!?’
A clean hit to both sides before they passed each other.
‘Guess I’m too excited there…’ Sigulf thought.
“Battle points, down by 20%.”
“Battle points, down by 15%.” The system notified.
“The impact is clearly bigger.” Minato commented.
“Yeah, but Hrimgard’s having the advantage here.” Walter added.
“If this keeps up, even by trading blows…”
‘Don’t lose, Hestianus…!’
Sigulf darted forward and resumed their duel.
“Grrh…!”
“Why you…!”
Swing by swing, clashing against her alternating slashes and stabs.
‘Even his arms are fast…! I have to break this situation somehow…!’
Eurypha suddenly swerved back, hoping to bait Sigulf into striking empty air. Unfortunately, he wasn’t fooled; Sigulf decided to delay his attack for a second or a half.
‘He read my— Kh…!’
She barely defended herself. The resulting small opening was more than enough for Sigulf.
“Gotcha!”
“Gh…! Not yet!”
Sigulf unleashed an upward diagonal swing at the same time as Eurypha thrusting her right arm forward.
‘Gh…!’
Another mutual hit. The force pushed both of them back and made some distance.
“Battle points, down by 20%.”
“Battle points, down by 15%.”
‘Her desperation became determination.’ Sigulf mentally noted. ‘Gotta applaud that.’
He changed his stance, something which Eurypha aware of.
‘Is it…!?’
“Limiter: Laedingr, re—“
“I won’t let you!!”
Eurypha hurriedly blitzed through and released a powerful piercing attack. But Sigulf easily sidestepped against it.
“…!?”
‘It was a feint!?’
“Hestianus!” Walter shouted.
“Raaah!”
“Kh…!”
Amazingly, she still managed to turn around and guarded at the last moment, blowback notwithstanding.
‘…! Just a bit more…!’
Sigulf didn’t waste any time and pursued Eurypha.
‘This guy’s so persistent…!’
Coming back to bashing each other’s steel, it’s clear that as much as she can keep up with his speed, Sigulf has the upper hand in strength.
“Kuh…!”
A well-timed strike by Sigulf staggered Eurypha. He moved in for the follow-up.
‘Here he comes…!’
She braced herself for the attack. But it didn’t come as Sigulf ran further and circled to her back instead.
‘Oh no…!’
“There!!”
This time, Eurypha’s speed didn’t make it. Sigulf’s right swing scored a clean hit.
“Kyah!”
She was sent flying and it took a while before she could roll safely.
“D, damn…!”
“Battle points, down by 20%.”
“He’s definitely in the lead…!” Walter noted in worry.
“Sig-kun finally managed to avoid trading blows.” Yuu commented.
Sigulf said nothing and waited for Eurypha to stand up.
‘This isn’t good…!’ she thought. Our speed is about the same, it’s like he can read my movements, and I can’t overpower him…!’
Eurypha braced herself as Sigulf slowly made his way.
‘…if I keep getting pushed back when attacks, then…!’
She suddenly shifted her posture, pulling her right arm back. Crimson-colored energy builds up and gathered around her.
‘This is…!?’
‘I’ll strike before he can…!!’
Sigulf hastily rushed to her, but it was a bit too late.
“Take… This!!”
“…!?”
It was much faster compared to her thrusts before. And even though Sigulf could raise his axes in the nick of time, the increase in power was enough to stagger him.
‘What the…!?’
‘It wasn’t enough…! But…!’
A chance she refused to miss. Eurypha assaulted Sigulf with a rain of blades, forcing him to go defensive.
‘Shit…!’
She didn’t relent at all and kept on pressing the offensive.
‘His defense didn’t crumble… But…!’
Eurypha suddenly stopped attacking. Even for a moment, it managed to mess up Sigulf’s timing.
“Wha…!?”
‘Now…!’
She delivered a kick right to his stomach and knocked Sigulf out of balance.
“Gah…!”
“You’re wide open!!”
Similar to before, Eurypha released a high speed lunge with her Eos.
“Guh…!”
It connected cleanly with Sigulf’s chest and violently thrashed him away.
“Battle points, down by 30%.”
“Uoooooohh!” Walter suddenly shouted, followed by some other who cheered along.
“Hestianus-san!” Minato joined.
‘That wasn’t as strong as I hoped.’ Eurypha thought. ‘But it’s enough to even things out…! I’ll get him with the next one!’
On the other side, Sigulf finally got up, still feeling the pain.
‘By Loki, that was fast…’ he mentally noted. ‘But…!’
He took another stance, and his Fenrir began to glow blue.
‘We are further apart than before. And…’
‘Is he going to release his limiter!? I can’t let him!’
Charging complete. Once again, kicking the ground with full force, Eurypha launched herself for the finishing blow.
‘Make it in time…!!’
However, Sigulf brought up his weapons and slammed them hard to the ground.
‘You’re still going on a straight line!’
“…!?”
Claw-shaped pillars of ice emerged from below and stopped Eurypha dead in her tracks.
‘Solid ice!? No, this is energy projection…!’
“How did he do that!?” Walter asked in disbelief.
“Could it be… He learned it from the Pacifics?” Minato wondered.
‘Something like this…!’
Not wanting to get stalled, Eurypha mustered her strength and pressed onward.
‘…! It’s getting weaker!’
Sigulf’s energy claws began to recede.
‘Now! This is th— …!?’
She felt unexpected movements, and it wasn’t for him to maintain the barrier.
‘Don’t tell me…!’
No matter how short the delay, it was all Sigulf needed.
“Limiter: Laedingr, release!”
A blue explosion of energy occurred at the same time with the ice being shattered. Eurypha streaked like a red flash and stabbed nothing; Sigulf has already moved out of harm’s way.
“You…”
Sigulf slowly rose up. His Fenrir glows pale blue, and his eyes gave a feral glint.
“Time to hunt…!”
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The atmosphere got heavier as both sides continues their staredown. Sigulf slides into his battle stance; his eyes glints dangerously like a wild beast ready to strike. Alba swung her claymore lightly a few times, followed with her cracking a feral smirk.
“En garde.” The system announced.
The noble clenched his fists as a single cold sweat trails down his forehead. His duel partner simply adjusted his own collar the last time.
“Begin!”
Dust flies as the duelists kicked the ground as hard as possible, charging towards each other with fury. The loud sound of steel clashing followed suit. Both parties pressed their offense with all their might, accompanied by sparks scattering from their True Arms.
“Rgh…!” Sigulf grunted as he engaged in a deadlock with the noble.
‘Gotta hand it to them. They are not all talk.’
The noble gritted his teeth, giving his all to push Sigulf’s Fenrir back.
‘My pride… Our pride is on the line…! There’s no way I’m losing here!’
His eyes are burning with determination, even as Sigulf intensified his pressure.
‘If you are pushing with such force, then—!’
The noble suddenly pulled his sword back. Unfortunately for him…
“I can smell the air, you know.” Sigulf said, backing away at the last moment and managed to avoid the noble’s bait.
‘Shit, he read that!? And what did he me—’
The noble didn’t have time to finish his thought, as his body barely reacted in time against Sigulf’s sudden axe strike. Even though he managed to block it, the force still knocks him away.
“Sir!” his lackey called out with worry.
“Hey, now! I’m your opponent here!”
“Guh…!”
Alba pushed her opponent slightly off balance, before she continued with a powerful upswing. Just like his boss, the boy got knocked away without damage.
“It’s not over yet!” Alba roared while she charged; Sigulf wordlessly followed after.
‘D, dammit…!’ the noble mentally cursed as he guarded against Sigulf’s attack. ‘They really won’t let us catch a breath!’
The endless barrage from Sigulf-Alba duo left no opening for counterattacks, forcing the nobles to stay on the defensive.
‘Which one is it…!? Is it another feint!? Or will h—‘
“There.”
“!?”
Using the noble’s moment of uncertainty, Sigulf brought his Fenrir down and broke his opponent’s guard.
“Shi—“
“Gotcha…!”
“Sir!”
All of a sudden, using the momentum from Alba’s strike, the lackey propels himself and tackled the noble away.
Slash!
“Gwah…!”
“…”
The Fenrir struck the lackey instead, sending him flying backwards.
“Battle point, down by 20%.”
“Y, you…!” the noble looks genuinely surprised before regaining his composure. Getting up quickly, he charged once more at Sigulf. “Revenge!”
“Tch…!”
Barely recovering, Sigulf managed to block his attack at the last moment. Before Sigulf had a chance to react, the noble jumped away.
“Are you alright!?” he asked his lackey.
“I, I’m fine, Sir!” his men responded with surprise.
“Don’t give up! It’s not over yet!”
“Man, it’s like we are the bad guys here…” Alba commented.
“We should put those peasants at their place!”
“…nevermind. I take it back.”
Meanwhile, as the duelists clashed once more, Yuu still observed from the sidelines.
“I’m surprised those nobles can keep up with them.” he commented. “Still, for how long?”
The nobles got more aggressive, seemingly had enough with defending.
‘That being said, those two going on an all-out rampage…’ Yuu thought. ‘It would be much easier if it’s just that; a blind frenzy. Yet, this is Sig-kun. Can’t underestimate his instincts. And that Hunter girl is much stronger than I anticipated. I have to think of a countermeasure for later.’
The crowd’s voice got louder, catching Yuu’s attention.
“…more people come to enjoy this one-sided affair, huh?” Yuu laughed bitterly. “Ah, well. It’s their own fault.”
“Gaahh…!”
“Battle points, down by 25%.”
“S, sir!”
Sigulf managed to land a hit on the noble. His lackey caught him as the noble was reeling back from the hit.
“N, not yet…! I can still…!”
Before the noble can finish, the sound of high heels clacking could be heard approaching the area.
“Hey, is that…”
As the source of the sound showed themselves, the crowd went into a commotion.
“I, it’s the student council!” one of the mobs exclaimed.
‘Celina!?’ Sigulf finally diverted his attention.
“I see you guys are still on it.”
Celina Bartram and Chelsea Kensington have arrived on the scene.
“Geh, the Sassenach duo, huh…” Alba muttered.
‘Wait, why are they drawing their True Arms? Did something happened?’ Sigulf thought.
As he noted, the student council wields their weapons; the jagged raven spear Sigulf saw before, and a sword plus round shield combination respectively. Behind them, Sigulf noticed a pair of students he doesn’t recognize; a boy and a girl. The long haired boy with a grim expression wears a huge, oversized gauntlets. In place of the humanoid fingers are five equally big blades, making it looked more like draconic claws.
‘A claw user? And a big one at that.’
On his side is a blonde haired girl, who somehow looks like she’s been spacing out. Her True Arms took the form of a harpoon spear with a steel chain attached to it.
‘This one’s a bit unusual. Those chains… Probably she can use it to swing the harpoon.’
The noble looks unnerved once more, now he’s facing the student council president herself.
“I believe you have an explanation for all of this.” Celina said, addressing the noble.
“Wait a minute. Please listen to me, Bartram. This is—“
“’To regain the nobility’s lost honor’, am I correct?” she cuts the noble off. “Actually, I believe nothing has been lost.”
“Surely you jest!? This guy—“
“Or there’s nothing to warrant an attempted physical assault towards this 1st-year.” Now’s Chelsea’s turn to cut him off.
“Prez, Prez.” The harpoon girl suddenly talked. “Or how he sent his minions to… Stall us? Buy the time?”
‘He did that!?’ Sigulf thought, now glaring furiously at the noble. ‘I kinda thought she will be fine, but still…!’
The noble gritted his teeth in anger, while his lackey looks unsure on what to do.
“Why, Bartram? As a fellow noble, you of all people should have understood!”
“Don’t worry, I do understand what’s happening here.”
“Then—“
“If anything, it’s people like YOU who humiliated the nobility.”
“What…!?”
“Instead of improving your own self, you used your status as an excuse to laze around and look down on others. Truly, you should be ashamed to even consider yourself a member of this Academy.”
Celina’s words clearly infuriated the noble.
“How dare you, betraying your own lineage and siding with those peasants!!”
“I am not siding with them. I am merely adhering to the principle of this Academy. To judge every one duelist based on their performance and passion, regardless of their societal standing.”
“And that’s coming from the daughter of a sponsor!? You’re a raving mad hypocrite!”
“What the…!?” Chelsea got furious at the noble’s accusation and was just about to step forward, if not for Celina stopping her.
“That may be true.” The student council president simply replied. “As long as I cannot provide any evidence that I passed on my efforts, you are free to say anything you want. However…”
Celina stepped forward and twirled her spear before getting into her battle stance.
“I have a suggestion. How about you try and see for yourself, whether my skills are genuine… or not.”
All of a sudden, a massive and unseen pressure envelopes the whole area, mostly affecting the duelists.
‘What’s… this…!?’ Sigulf thought. ‘This is totally different from back then…! Did my arms… just tremble…!?’
‘Holy shit… I heard she’s the Academy’s strongest… But not like this…!’ Alba thought while struggling to stand straight.
‘Even Sig-kun and Hunter went like that…’ Yuu commented, partially feeling the pressure. ‘So this is the rumored ‘S-Ranker’…’
“S, sir, what should we do…?” the lackey asked his superior. “We’re still fighting, and there’s no way we can face Bartram…!”
A mix of emotions flashed in the noble’s face, but in the end, he decided to brace himself.
“Bartram!” he shouted. “After I’m done with them, you are next!”
“S, sir!?”
“Hm, very well.” Celina responded as she twirled her spear once more, back to standing by. “Then I shall see the end of this duel first.”
The pressure dissipates, allowing the duelists to move unhindered once more.
“Cel, is this really alright?” Chelsea whispered to her.
“If they are genuine, then it should be.”
The noble turned his attention towards Sigulf again.
“Unforgivable…!” he growled. “You dared to cross your boundaries! Thus, I—“
A sudden hard strike from the Fenrir landed straight in his face, sending the noble flying.
“Sir!! Why you…!!”
The lackey dashed straight towards Sigulf, only to be intercepted by Alba.
“The hell are you going!? I’m your opponent!”
“Out of my way, woman!!”
Sigulf’s sudden burst of fury made most of the spectators cheer, except…
‘Sig-kun!? What’s gotten into him!?’ Yuu thought.
‘He’s nothing like this yesterday…!’ Arthfael mentally noted. ‘Is this another trick up his sleeve, or…’
Sigulf, on the other hand, keep landing his attacks mercilessly, not giving the noble a chance to even perform an emergency recovery.
‘Why…?’ the white-haired boy thought in-between strikes. ‘Why am I like this? Am I… angry?’
The noble managed to block an attack and slipped away, though now he has difficulty standing. Sigulf stopped for a moment before continuing his pursuit.
‘Is it because of him?’ he thought, while getting few strikes in. ‘But here I am, dominating him. So…’
It was after he met Celina’s gaze that he realized.
‘Ah, I see… So that’s how it is…’
Sigulf suddenly stopped moving, catching Alba and her opponent’s attention.
“Hrimgard! What are you doing!?”
Sigulf stood still, looking towards Celina’s direction.
‘I was angry…’ Sigulf realized. ‘I was frustrated towards myself.’
Seemingly not paying attention, the noble got up.
‘Standing on the same level as her… How foolish I am. She just easily showed how huge the gap between us.’
The noble finally got up, and charged towards Sigulf.
“This is no time for sightseeing… HRIMGAAAAAAARD!!” the noble roared while closing on him.
“Sig-kun, watch out!!”
“…!”
The noble managed to land a clean hit.
“Battle point, down by 30%.”
“And now— !?”
However, Sigulf only flinched a little, and before the noble could react, Sigulf grabbed his arm first.
‘…and that’s why, more the reason for me to win. To close the gap one step at a time. To reach the same heights. To stand by her side…!’
“I can’t lose here!!”
With his free hand, Sigulf brought his axe down and lands a decisive blow.
“Aaargh…!!”
His opponent got hammered to the ground by the sheer force of the Fenrir, before finally lying unconscious.
“Battle points, 0. Cannot continue duel.”
The announcement earned a loud cheer from the crowd, while the lackey knelt in defeat, losing his will to fight. Alba pulled away from him, watching Sigulf silently.
‘He…’
From the other side, Chelsea sighed in relief, the unknown pair withdrawn their Arms, and Celina slightly smiled at the spectacle before her.
“Just as I thought.” She mused. “They are genuine.”
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In the middle of a clearing deep in a forest by the foot of a mountain, a cat licks the blood off of its paws as veteran soldiers in shining armour flee for their lives. On the ground lie two corpses – one with a massive hole punched through the left side of its torso, and the other missing everything from the waist up.
A man in a simple looking robe sighs, looking at hands that are slightly transparent to his own eyes and invisible to everyone else’s. “So… This is how I ended up dying. To some crazily strong monster on what was supposed to be a completely safe mission. What are the chances?”
“Higher than you’d think.” I reply, sidling over to him in my own ghostly garments – a t-shirt and shorts, comfortably me.
“You’re here, too?” He asks, turning around. “Sorry about this. This wasn’t supposed to happen. None of you were meant to be in any real danger.”
“You took the words right out of my mouth.” I smile wryly, before asking, “Hey, would you rather be alive right now?”
“What sort of question is that?” He asks sadly. “Of course. Wouldn’t you?”
“Well, given that this whole fiasco is a result of me trying to surreptitiously commit suicide, the answer to that is questionable.” I say. His expression twists in confusion, but I cut off the forthcoming question with a snap of my fingers. “Since your death is on me, I’ll do you a solid.”
The confused expression on his face lasts for just a moment longer. Then things start to go backwards. People start to filter through the trees back into the clearing, running in reverse. The cat stands up, and the two corpses rise to their feet as if infected with the Z virus. The cat vanishes, only to reappear at the edge of the clearing a moment later, the two corpses regaining their missing halves as they do so, along with the arm of another. The scene is almost as if time is flowing in reverse.
Because that is, in fact, what is happening.
Finally, the clearing returns to what it was before the cat attack – people calmly dismantling the spoils of a successful hunt, including the two former corpses: One of them a solider, the other, me.
I gently push with my mind at the soil beneath that particular soldier’s feet, as well as the soil beneath the feet of one of my co-workers, the one who lost his arm last time. Losing stable footing, they both trip, causing them to tumble to either side.
Thus, leaving me the only one in the path of the cat when it pounced.
In the middle of a clearing deep in a forest by the foot of a mountain, a cat licks the blood off of its paws as veteran soldiers in shining armour flee for their lives. On the ground lies a corpse, missing everything from the waist up.
That’s me.
This time around, I’m the only one that died.
The only one that retains the memories of the last time around too, of course.
But I digress. I think it’s about time this cat leaves. Just like before, I create an appetising smell deep in the forest and waft it towards here. Almost immediately, the cat perks up and vanishes into the forest.
…Truly incredible. The scent’s concentration here was only at 12 parts per quadrillion when it noticed it.
Shaking my head in wonder, I pick up my legs and start to regrow the body. Bones first, growing like skeletal trees from the pelvis, then the cartilage, oozing out to bond my skeleton together once again. Muscles. Nerves. Blood vessels, organs, grey matter, all manner of complex compounds and trace elements, coming together to form that strange thing that is a human being. A pair of blue eyes, a head of brown hair, and it is complete.
I nod to myself in satisfaction.
Still, I’m not done yet. I subtly shift my bone structure, muscles and skin, resulting in an appearance starkly different to the original, although it isn’t any younger. I shift another few things around – hair length and pigmentation, eye colour – and I end up with someone with uneven blond hair, a short beard and a more greenish tint to their eyes.
Unrecognisable. But it’s the new me.
With a wave of my hand, clothing forms on the body – a rough tunic and leggings, along with a simple leather belt and worn boots. A scabbard forms by its side, complete with sword: iron with some trace impurities, comparable in quality to the swords made in this world.
Looking at the still lifeless body with satisfaction, I step forwards into it.
Thump.
My heart starts again, and I open my eyes, now unable to see the world of spirits and souls.
Who am I?
I am… Was, Phil.
Perhaps a more apt question would be ‘What am I?’
The answer is simple: I am the man who has it all. Power beyond imagining, power such that life, death, space and time have no hold upon me.
…But at the same time, the man who has nothing. No goal. No reason to be. Just emptiness.
I know there are things I can do to give myself meaning, and one day I will do them, and those days shall be good days. But until then… Well, they say that before you judge a man, walk a mile in his shoes.
Humans are a wonderful and terrible people, but for all their faults, they always keep walking. I wanted to experience life as an ordinary human, truly live a life and not just look through the cumulative memories of the world through psychometry.
Sealing away my powers and my memories, I forged myself a new identity. I lived a life as any other might, going through school, university, trials and adversity to eventually end up in a dead-end office job.
How then, did I end up committing suicide through monstrous cat in a forest on the face of a foreign planet so different to our own that the difference could be likened to water and wine?
Now, that is a story…
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Notes:-1- The glossary will be a chronological (not alphabetical) list of terms used in this novel and need a general definition.-2- The glossary will be - slowly - updated depending on the development of the novel (and my free time).-3- If there are words which you don't understand or you have some doubt concerned its meaning, you can ask for an explanation here.- 4- There are words (some are strange) that are used to have the same connotation. (It's confusing, why use this?) Because I wanted to show the variation in culture between two or more species.
The glossery:
* Aractanthrope: a combination of ¨Anthrop¨ for a person or humanoid and ¨Ar¨ from Arctoidea an infra-order of mostly carnivorous mammals mainly used in this novel to means a creature with two physical shapes: a mythical bear-like beast and a humanoid.
* Lycanthrope: a mythological creature, from Greek literary means "wolf-person", a human with the ability to shape shift into a wolf. In this novel is used in the sense of a creature with two forms: one a mythical wolf and the other is humanoid form.
* Anthropomorphic: relating to or characterized by anthropomorphism. Is the attribution of human traits, emotions, or intentions to non-human entities. In this novel, it is used in the sense of a mixture of animal and human physical and psychological characteristics.
* Metamorph: used in the sense of a creature who can change its form or shape.
* Polymorph: it is a creature who has more than one shape, basically have the same sens of Metamorph.
* Aramaic: an ancient language.
* Amarok: a mythical giant wolf. Used to name a Polymorph who has this mythical wolf shape. In the novel it's used to have the same meaning for a Lycanthrope
* Kerit: a mythical creature: bear-like beast with hardened armor. Used in this novel to name a Polymorph who has this shape. In the novel it's used to have the same meaning for an Aractanthrope.
* Crocotta: a mythical creature, a mix breed between a wolf and striped hyena with two horns.
* Chimera: used not in it mythical sens but in a way to refer to a being who is composed with two or more parts of diffident species. It has the same signification of anthropomorphic. Why use two words that have the same signification, because I wanted to show the culture difference between two species.
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Apollo
First, I want to apologize for the long delay in updating. I am stuck preparing for my upcoming tests. I thought arrogantly, amidst the stress and anticipation, I will be able to keep a fixed schedule (one update every two weeks). However, I was wrong. I overestimated myself. Thus the apologize.
Second, I want to inform you I will be busy for the next few months. My slow writing habit will become slower. Nevertheless, I won't abandon my work and aim to update now and then, whenever I have enough time.
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Time seemed to freeze. Kane, Bokar, and Gako stood still as the brazen wind blew. Their hair fluttered, so too the leaves and grasses.
Gako broke the silent and yelled, “Stop that, uncle!” He reached for Bokar’s hand, but he was blown away with a push.
“Stay back, kid. There are some questions I must ask.” Bokar gawked back at Kane. “Who, or rather, what are you exactly? Are you a demon that possesses the real Kane?”
Kane maintained his usual demeanor. Inside, he searched every nook and corner of his brain. What is the best possible answer? As he looked at Bokar’s red eyes, the killing intent gushed into him. The old man was dead serious, which meant a wrong answer equaled a chopped head. Running away wasn’t even an option. His equipment suggested that he was a seasoned fighter. The outcome would be obvious.
Why did this even happen in the first place? Kane recalled every moment after he met Bokar. Did he make a mistake somewhere? No, he never showed off and kept everything in moderation. Even asking him whether he could become his apprentice shouldn’t have been too suspicious. It should have only been a mere child curiosity. What about his fight against the monsters? It was likely that anyone other than Bokar would see him as a prodigy at most rather than being possessed by someone.
Unless the man in front of him had sharp intuition, too sharp that he could even deduce Kane’s state correctly. He had no doubt that whether he held back or not would yield the same result.
“What do you mean about being possessed by a demon? I’m still myself,” said Kane with a shaky voice. It was a risky move to lie, but he still bet on it because he had no other way.
Bokar gritted his teeth. He pushed the blade in a little bit deeper; Kane’s blood dripped from his neck then to the cold steel. “Don’t lie to me!”
“I’m not lying! Why do you accuse me like that?” Kane could guess why Bokar was hesitating: the man still had some doubts.
Bokar twitched. His grip became stronger. “Why? Because everything about you is unnatural. You seem to hide something behind your attitude, words, even your expression. You’re really different compared to you 2 years ago when I last saw you. As if you’re a different person…”
Bokar’s last sentence petrified Kane. Was his cover blown? he asked himself as his heart palpitated. Then, Bokar continued asking, “Tell me, Kane, how did you use your vis?”
“Vis? You mean the weird aura I released before? It was just an intuition,” said Kane.
“Hmph! Even the most genius prodigy would take more than six months in order to properly use them.”
Kane now realized his mistake. He shouldn’t have gotten carried away and used his vis to finish off the bear. Such a big blunder for a reincarnated master.
There was no other way than playing dumb. Admitting the truth right now would only result in death. And thus he said, “You’re right. I wanted to keep this a secret but I guess I have no choice. I started learning it a long time ago.”
“Long time ago?” Bokar contorted even more.
“I mean since I was eight years old. I swear that I’m not lying.” Kane gazed at the old oni’s eyes. He referred to his previous life so technically it wasn’t a lie.
“Then, where did you learn this?”
“From my father, of course.”
Bokar began to sweat. His sword trembled but the grip was firm. His eyes narrowed. He raised the sword quickly.
“Ahhh!!!!”
He swung his scimitar at the nearby trees on his right. The slash cut and fell several large trees with ease. Kane could see Bokar’s fierce aura surrounded all over his body.
Kane noticed that the vis and his killing intent faded away. Was he successful at convincing Bokar?
“You’re not a demon after all. Sorry that I’ve doubted you.” He then looked to his right. “And you too Gako. I hope I didn’t push you too hard.”
Kane furrowed his brows. A mere apology definitely would [i]not[/i] suffice for threatening to kill him. He asked, “If I was lying, would you have really killed me?”
“I would only kill you right when your form starts changing. In my experience, a demon will reveal his true form when they’re in danger. Again, I’m sorry to put you in that situation,” said Bokar. His tone was unconvincing, and Kane sensed a little hostility.
Kane now understood what was behind Bokar’s accusation. He also wondered if Bokar was delusional, but when he thought about it again, his statement was true. Kane too had occasional encounters with real demons, and they’d had that behavior.
After he walked away from Kane, Gako approached him. “Are you okay, Kane? Ah! Your wounds…” He noticed the bruise and his bleeding neck.
Kane covered the slit and hid his bruised arm. “I’m fine. This is nothing, really.”
“That’s right Kane, those wounds are minor but you should treat them. Here,” said Bokar in the distance. He tossed a glass bottle that contained green liquid while carrying the monster corpse with his left arm. Gako stared at him filled with amazement, but he avoided looking at his eyes.
Kane caught them and inspected it. “What’s this?” He actually knew it but he still asked anyway to prevent Bokar becoming suspicious again.
“A healing salve. Just apply it to your injuries.”
Kane wanted to talk, but Bokar interrupted. “I know you’re definitely angry right now and you think that I still haven’t apologized properly, but I can explain that. Meet me in my shop tomorrow morning, if you want to.” He then left the two as he walked away while dragging the bear.
Suddenly, he stopped and said, “Also, I’ve accepted you as my apprentice so don’t worry about gathering the other materials. Goodbye, you two.”
Gako gazed at the Bokar’s shadow that slowly disappeared in the horizon. “That uncle Bokar… What’s up with him? I’ve never seen him like that.”
“Do you know Bokar’s background, Gako?” asked Kane as he rubbed the healing salve on his injuries. The bruise became smaller but still visible and the slit on his neck stopped bleeding.
“I remember that Bokar settled here seven years ago, I think. I heard that when my dad and he were talking. He was some sort of a hunter, never staying in one place. Really nice back then, though we rarely met. And he wasn’t violent and cruel.”
“I see,” said Kane, disappointed. He shouldn’t expect a child to know much about Bokar.
Gako nodded. “Yeah. Normally, Deven didn’t allow outsiders to live here, but both of your dad and uncle are okay.”
“Why is that?” asked Kane.
“Uhh… I think they once saved the village from a terrible monster. It’s a well-known story,” answered Gako.
Later, they walked to Deven by following the scratches on the trees. The sky was already orange when they arrived. Almost nobody was around at this time. Kane and Gako parted ways and went to their own homes.
Kane entered his house and put his bag on the dining table. He poured out what was inside. Many kinds of herbs and plants piled onto the surface.
“Time to make the basic strength potion,” he said after counting all the ingredients.
Since his father was gone for a while, he decided to use this opportunity to make them. Unlike advanced potions and beyond, any equipment could be used, including basic kitchenware — though that would lower the potion’s quality.
In the kitchen, there was a metallic pot placed near the wall, right in line with the kitchen door. When Kane finished preparing the ingredients, thus he boiled some water in the pot. While waiting for the water to boil, he chopped all of the herbs into small pieces. Just as the bubbles were rising up to the water’s surface, Kane put them into the pot then stirred it with a spatula.
In a minute, the water became as yellow as lemon peels and exuded a faint pungent aroma.
“Now, it’s time to put this.” Kane sprinkled teal blue minced leaves into the pot.
As the ingredients entered the pot, the entire liquid became orange colored and glowed. This was even noticeable while in the dark. All the plants were dissolved in the liquid.
After Kane put out the fire, he closed the pot with a lid. Next, he brought it to his room and stored it in his cupboard. The size of the pot was small enough to fit in.
“Although the ingredients were not of the best quality, I managed to brew a rather good quality potion. Still, I could’ve done it better if my skill wasn’t too rusty.” Kane nodded in satisfaction.
Kane lay on the bed, recalling the event this afternoon.
“Fortunately, Bokar didn’t question me further, otherwise the situation could’ve been disastrous.” Kane was relieved that his prevarication was successful. His secrets were safe despite the fact that he had revealed some of his past life to others.
Staring blankly at the ceiling, he muttered the following words.
“Should I kill him?”
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“Snowflakes brushed past the window’s frosty white glass. The world outside the window was white. And it was also cold. Very cold. The room was cold too, just like the little girl sitting on the floor. Her nose was blue from the cold, her eyebrows had faint traces of frost, and she was shivering.
But a warm, orange light danced in her eyes. She was alone with nobody to talk to. Nobody to keep her company. The only thing she had was the candle burning beside her. The candle’s flame burned gently, flickering in the cold but never going out. As if it couldn’t bear to leave the little girl alone in the cold.
The wind outside grew fiercer, the window was plastered in white. The girl blew white mist from her mouth and folded her arms. She stared at the little candle burning in front of her. The orange flame flickered and danced on the candlewick, drawing long shadows on the walls.
You could see things in the shadows. Animals and plants, mountains and rivers, cities and forests. In the shadows that the little candle drew on the wall, was the world outside the window. The world that the girl had never seen before.
But the girl wasn’t interested in the shadows. All she cared about was the candle; her only source of warmth and light in this cold, dark room. She stared at the candle, and the candle stopped flickering, as if it was staring back at her.
The candlewick burned black before a tiny part of it broke and fell. The girl looked at the candle with alarm, afraid that it would go out and leave her all alone, but the orange flame danced on the candlewick, refusing to go out. Refusing to leave her alone.
A pool of clear liquid formed around the wick. The girl stared at the candle, worried again. The melted wax flowed down the candle’s side like a teardrop. The girl asked the candle if it was crying. Had she done something to make it sad?
The orange flame flickered and danced, casting shadows on the walls again. Shadows of people that she could meet outside the window, if she could just get through the blizzard outside.
But the girl didn’t care about the people living in the world outside the window. All she cared about was the little candle burning in front of her.
The frost on the window spread inside, covering the walls, and banishing the shadows.
It spread to the girl, whose teeth began chattering. She inched closer to the candle. The room was frozen except for a little circle around the candle. The girl was closer to the candle now. She felt the warmth of its flame on her skin. The love it bore for her and its reluctance to part with her, she felt all of it.
The walls were covered in ice and frost, so the shadows could only dance around on the floor. This time the shadows made no strange shapes or figures. This time, they drew the silhouette of the girl and the candle.
She stared at the candle again. She didn’t like the cold. She didn’t like the window. And she certainly didn’t like the world outside the window.
But she did like the candle and the gentle warmth it draped over her. Sitting on the floor beside the candle, enjoying its warmth and watching its flame flicker and dance, made her happy. She wouldn’t mind staying like this forever.
But then a powerful gust of wind burst through the window, bringing an unbearable chill with it. Snow swirled angrily around the room, turning the room as white as the world outside.
The girl shivered uncontrollably, and her eyes began to close. The wind buffeting the candle’s flame, making it flicker and dance in a frenzy.
But it didn’t go out.
The flame grew brighter, its gentle warmth fighting against the bitter cold. Tears fell off the sides of the candle, making a pool of white wax that somehow managed to stand out from the snow covering the rest of the room.
The candle burned brighter and brighter, its warmth washing over the girl, pushing back the chill in her body and refusing to let her succumb to the cold. But even as the girl’s eyes opened once more, the candle’s tears flowed down its cheeks as it got shorter and shorter.
The girl stared at it in alarm. She told it to stop, but the candle refused and burned even brighter, fighting back the cold, white layers of snow inside the room. It grew shorter and shorter, until it was only the size of a thumb. The unrelenting, chilly winds kept blowing at the candle’s flame, but even now, it refused to go out.
The girl stared at the candle, tears streaming down her cheeks just as they streamed down the candle’s sides. In the end the candle burned brighter than ever, before the last of its wick crumpled in the flames and burned to ashes, while the gentle, orange glow finally faded.
The cold winds blew savagely through the air, as if celebrating their victory. The girl sat there, staring at the puddles of wax that had once been her only companion in this cold, dark room.
Strangely enough, she wasn’t cold anymore. There was a gentle warmth inside her, protecting her from the cold. She didn’t take the candle’s remains with her, because this was the candle’s home and it had never wanted to leave. It had wanted her to go out and see the world outside the window, so she slowly stood up and climbed out the window.
The world outside the window was white. It was also cold. Very cold.
A little girl walked out into the world outside the window. Her only source of warmth, the memories of a gentle orange glow and a flickering, dancing flame. The memories of a candle burning brightly and warmly in the cold.
The memories of a friend.
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Hey guus, I have also started a new fanfic based on Reverend Insanity/ Daoist Gu.
For those who love evil mc, anime and reverend insanity, this novel is for you.
Here is the link
https://www.scribblehub.com/series/18806/reverend-depravity/
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The car stopped in front of a huge metal gate attached to fence walls made of bricks. The whole mansion was surrounded by the fence and every part of the fence had a strange pattern. A circular mark with three inverse stars was also inscribed on the metal gate.
The butler walked outside the car and opened the door for Sigil and Alicia.
No vehicles were allowed on the family property.
Kwinnnnng
The sound of the gate could make the listeners feel as if they had entered a medieval mansion.
"I will be at your service whenever you require me." The butler bowed and left with the car.
Alicia and Sigil calmly walked and entered the property.
'Wow!' No matter how many times he sees it, Sigil still felt astonished.
The whole property surpassed the area of 3 kilometres radius alongside many facilities and a mansion.
Footpaths were constructed for leading the path towards the various facilities while walking on the nearby lawns was strictly forbidden.
"So, our Rite of Witchcraft will be held in a month. Did you find yourself a 3 stars case or do you want to solve a 4 stars case together?"
Alicia asked as she looked at the beautiful flowers at the banks of the footpaths.
"Well, since we both haven't broken through to the chakra stage, let's solve a case together. There is not much of a difference between 3 stars and a 4 stars case and we can provide back up to each other."
Sigil thought for a moment before he spoke.
'Are you kidding me? This body is so athletic that I haven't been able to control all my movements. Going alone will be death.'
Sigil snorted in his mind. He already had a large built compared to his peers. This alongside the act of opening the sixth gate already made him a superhuman in terms of his previous world.
"Sure thing. I actually found a four stars case just 30 kilometres away."
They both chatted as they reached near the old mansion.
In front of the big manor was a statue of a wolf made of pure silver. Just a look at the statue clearly indicates the care and maintenance. The Silver Wolf seemed as shining magnificently. Even the sharp look in its eye indicates that this was no normal wolf.
The wolf was sitting in an attention position while the onlookers could feel the wolf's pride and noble aura. The statue was so incredibly detailed that even the fur of the wolf was carved out in a precise manner.
A tablet with the word 'Grey' was inscribed on the supporting base of the statue.
The statue was placed in a small, circular lawn with bushes of black roses surrounding it. The viewers could easily feel the image of a proud wolf rising through the darkness as he tore a path towards the light.
'Man, stuff like this remind me that we are not on my Earth anymore.'
Sigil admired as a silent sigh escaped from his head.
"Well, I will send you the details of our case through an email. You should go freshen up since Dad will be joining us at the dinner." The door of the manor was opened by one of the maids as they both entered.
"Master will be joining us?"
"You should call him Dad too. Either way, he wants to talk about our preparations and thoughts about the first familiar." She walked near him as she knocked on his head.
Since her build was smaller than his, she had to stretch her toes a little.
"Master is master. Besides, I will be calling him Father-in-law soon." he returned the gesture as they went to their own rooms.
"Huff"
Sigil immediately slumped on his bed after entering his bedroom.
"I tell you! Transmigration ain't a walk in the park."
He spoke to himself as he closed his eyes to clear his thought process.
"I have to get a good control over the body before going out for a hunt."
He sighed as he stood up and entered the bathroom to take a shower and change his clothes.
After changing into a black t-shirt and a pair of dark-blue denims, he sat on his desk and fired up his laptop to check local news and download the case file sent by Alicia.
"Um... pretty standard stuff….oh ok, bones crushed and internal organs turned into a mush... uh... a pattern of five years? That's pretty long. Well, all the victims are blonde girls with a thing for stripping in a club."
He started looking through the files and thought of various kinds of monstrous existence that could fit the description of the killer.
*Knock Knock*
"Young Master Sigil, it is time for dinner." A maid's voice could be heard from outside the door, causing Sigil to shut down his laptop.
The diner was constructed on the ground floor, right beside the living room.
He walked quickly since he didn't want the head of the family to wait for him. As he entered the diner, he was a long dining table with fifteen chairs on both the sides along with two chairs at the end of the table filled with only two people. The rest was empty.
On the seat of the head was sitting a young man in his early twenties. His hair was dark brown with the characteristic silver eyes. His facial features belonged to the good-looking side and had an aura of a noble scholar.
The moment Sigil saw him, he immediately kneeled on one leg.
"Sigil greets Master."
"Will you please stop this. Even I am embarrassed to see my son and now, son-in-law kneeling every time he sees me."
This man was John Grey. The head of the Witch Family Grey. One of the leading witch expert and a monster hunter of the district.
"Yes."
Sigil stood up as he made his way toward the left side of John.
"Sit here."
Alicia hadn't arrived yet and the right seat to John's was empty. He quickly pointed Sigil towards the right side of his seat.
The right seat to the head's seat was an indirect method of presentation of trust.
Sigil did not say anything and sat on the right chair, right next to John.
"Do you know the reason I joined here today?" John asked as a maid served the dinner.
"Since Alicia told me about Master coming here but not arriving here herself, I would think that you want to talk something about me."
Sigil spoke as he waited for John to start eating first.
"Sigh, to tell the truth, I have never been so proud of you since you played my song on that piano. No gambling, no red light district, no bullying, nothing. All I am here to say is that you did not let me down." John smiled at Sigil as he placed a bite in his mouth.
Sigil flinched a little at his words.
How could John not know about Sigil's actions? Sigil was the only adopted child in the Grey Family with the treatment equal to the princess of the Grey Family- Alicia Grey.
They both did not speak after that and ate their dinner quietly.
After they both finished, John was the first one to get up.
"From now on, you call me Father or Dad. Stop with your 'Master' crap."
John didn't wait for any reply as he walked away.
"Also, start your morning workout routine once again. You have just opened your sixth gate and need to stabilise your body with proper training."
Even though John had disappeared, Sigil could still hear him easily.
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A pair of crystal-like wings was placed inside the bowl. Around the beautiful pair of wings, the whole bowl had a dark-green residue-like substance stuck on its inner surface.
"The Wings of the Fallen Fairy Ant."
Sigil sighed as he looked at the successful spell. This spell was a method to create a pair of wings of fairy creatures of legends.
Since this spell belonged to Cultivation category of the Curse knowledge of the Witchcraft, Sigil was only required to utilise these beautiful wings in an appropriate manner and increase his Cultivation by unlocking the Seventh Energy Gate of Wonder.
Usually, these spells are not available readymade because of the compatibility issues and even if there was any Spell related to Cultivation completed and made available in a readymade fashion, its price would be astronomical.
He picked up the pair of crystal wings after putting on his gloves.
The Wings were pure in nature, it was the residue that was corrosive to human skin.
After placing the pair of wings on the silver lid, he threw the bowl in his trashcan and quickly covered it in a plastic bag.
After completing all the necessary safety measures, he picked up the silver lid and sat on his bed cross-legged.
His eyes were closed as he started meditating.
Meditating belonged to the 'Self' part of the Witchcraft.
Even if a witch can increase his power using various materials, it will be limited to the Eight Gates Stage. To truly step into the Chakra stage, one needed to be in sync with his mind and body.
As he controlled his breathing, various thoughts in his mind seemed to be disappearing. Of course, it was just a feeling. A person's thoughts cannot disappear completely until he dies. This feeling of lightness was to be credited to the years of hard work and meditation performed by the original Sigil.
In the darkness, Sigil could finally see six glowing globes of light, connected by a bright light. Akin to stars in the night sky, the glowing globes of light seemed to be forming a strange constellation.
Sigil had a feeling that this constellation was incomplete and his mind moved towards a vague globe of light covered by darkness. He could see the bright light that connected the six star-like gates flowing towards the vague ball of light.
Sigil's hand touched the pair of crystal wings and held them in his right palm.
He slowly brought the pair of wings in front of his face and broke the pair of wings in half using both of his hand.
"Sssssssss!"
Even though Sigil's eyes were closed, he still took a deep breath the moment the crystal wings broke in half.
A small puff of green smoke, around the size of a pea, emerged from the broken wings. The smoke was inhaled the moment Sigil set it free.
In Sigil's subconscious world, he could detect a huge creature in green.
The creature looked like a three-storied tall Ant with eight legs and a pair of gigantic crystal wings.
'Pixie Dust!'
Yes! This was the legendary pixie dust of the mythical Fairy species.
Witchcraft is a mystical profession with a foundation of more than a thousand years. Many great heroes emerged during these times and many new innovations also appeared in the three Fields of Witchcraft- Curse, Nurture, Self.
This spell was an ingenious method to imitate a real Fairy's wings and create a small amount of pixie dust. Pixie Dust is considered to be one of the most valuable Cultivation resources and only a small amount of it was enough for Sigil to reach the Seventh Energy Gate of Wonder without damaging his foundations.
The Giant Ant inside his subconscious was a projection of the Pixie Dust created using the wings of Eight-Legged Ant.
Sigil could also fell a connection with the giant ant as he could control the huge mass of energy using his own will.
This was because of the blood from his palms. Since his own blood was imbued with the spell, he certainly had full control over this energy. If he wanted to, he can snap his fingers and the whole cloud of energy would dissipate.
Sigil cleared his head from stray thoughts and willed the Giant Ant to move towards the ball of light covered in black.
As the energy went past the original six gates, they were being constantly nourished by the Fairy Energy, strengthening Sigil's bodily foundation.
"Chi"
An ear piercing sound rang out as the Giant Ant collided with the darkness.
This darkness was the Seventh Gate of Wonder and the ball of light that he could vaguely feel was the energy that would be unleashed after the opening of the gate.
***
Ricardo was meditating cross-legged on his bed. His face looked gloomy as he was given the news that Bethany wouldn't be taking him to her case.
Now, the top three geniuses of the family had already selected their cases and two of them had already completed it. If he couldn't get a good record, he wouldn't be allowed to enter the Ancestral pool. There was another method of entering the Ancestral pool, though. He could enter the pool using the invitation from one of the top five candidates of the Rite of this year.
He shook his head at this thought.
'Why would someone invite me?'
He sighed as he cleared his head.
He took a deep breath as he started recalling his experience.
He was reincarnated into his past self after dying from the overpowering might of the Rakshasa Emperor.
He had seen many spells and methods that would only appear in the future and yet he still tried to be level headed.
After all, even with all the advantages, he still died in the end.
A bright light shined in the middle of his forehead as his expression became peaceful and relaxed.
Curse, Nurture and Self.
Ricardo could be considered a master in all the three parts of the Witchcraft.
His knowledge about the curses of various kinds was incomparably deep. His methods of nurturing the familiars were outstanding and his experience allowed him to have high attainments in the realm of Self.
If any of the Elder of the Family saw Ricardo in this condition, they would be shocked.
The Realm of Soul Searching.
This was a high attainment of Meditation where a Witch not only sync his mind and body, but also his soul.
Ricardo opened his eyes and sighed.
His soul had become too peculiar!
All his past experiences were actually imprinted on his soul like an inheritance. And the strange part was that these experiences were locked.
In other words, he still had all the knowledge and high meditation attainment, but all of his practical experience was locked and he had no idea about the key to this lock.
He even had to practice his fighting style for four hours a day before he was familiar with his past body.
He shook his head and went to his sleep. He had already decided to complete a simple One Star Case and would apply for the same the very next morning.
***
Chi
Chi
Chi
The green coloured, phantom ant let out silent roars as it struck against the gate of wonder.
The pitch black darkness that covered the seventh energy point now had many cracks as if it was a solid surface. A soft and warm glow of light emerged from these cracks on the gate.
Sigil looked at the Pixie Dust in the form of the eight-legged Ant.
The giant ant had already shrunk to three metres tall and its body looked exhausted.
'One last strike!'
The Ant shot towards the veil like gate and its wings let out a brilliant glow.
Crack
Seventh Energy Gate of Wonder achieved!
The veil-like darkness disappeared as most of his subconscious space was lit up. Seven globes of light connected by a straight line of light now reversed its direction.
The seventh gate of wonder was located right below navel while the Eighth Gate of Death was located in the middle of a person's heart.
Sigil let out a turbid breath and opened his eyes. His whole body felt light and his eyes sparkled even at night.
"Huff! Time to sleep."
***
The next day, Bethany had already left the estate to complete her case alongside a hired manpower appointed by her father- The Supreme Elder of the Family.
Meanwhile, Ricardo had also gotten up early to find a one-star case nearby the town and continue his daily practice.
Even Sigil woke up with Martha's help. He had specifically told her to wake him up early in the morning.
He brushed his teeth and combed his hair before leaving the room in his yesterday's clothes.
He slowly trailed the training ground of the Estate and finally found his target.
Sigil was a salesman in his previous life. He was very good at his job and even helped the Marketing Department of their company to formulate decent policies and plans that allowed the profits of the company to rise by a decent amount.
Through his years of practice, he knew one thing- Never leave a single Variable out.
Even though this world was different, the concept of life was similar and so was his theory about the variable.
In front of him stood a thin youth with black hair and grey eyes. He looked quite pitiful when compared to Sigil's physique.
"Ricardo, I want to talk to you."
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I apologise for not being able to update for a while as those who follow me on webnovel will know that I had already paused this novel.
Right now, I am crushed by other novels but what I am saying is that in the meantime, I will edit this novel and make some tweaks and then continue with an official schedule.
For those of you who have been waiting till now, you all have my utmost gratitude.
Thank you for all the love and support
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