I always lived a bookworm life, I was afraid of death so he did not go out a lot from home, maybe reading so much manga about reincarnations had made me a coward, sometimes I even had nightmares with truck-kun ...
After declaring my childhood friend, an explosion occurred, a turbine of the plane broke loose and exploded with the house's heating system. To think that aircraft-sensei was going to prevent me from knowing if I would die with at least a girlfriend...
Everything is full of darkness, ahhhh so this is death, well at least I can think, so it will be more bearable ...
"I only wake up at times, what kind of torture is this, I can not even finish the sentence in my m ..."
"Okay, I give up, better not even think, I'm dead anyway ..."
"Why empty your mind is so difficult? She will have died too? I hope not ..."
With these random thoughts, the time went by.
"How strange, I can feel extremities, and move, although I get too tired, could it be that I have not died? "
"I think that I'm a baby because my arms are small, I get tired a lot and I'm surrounded by fluid, that strange feeling ..."
"When I was born instead of crying, I can say cordially good morning, I'm sure it would make me famous, MUAHAHAHA ... Loneliness is affecting me too much ..."
So with unintelligent thoughts, time went on.
The day arrived. "Oh it seems that mother has broken water, it's time to go out and see the world, thank goodness that I practiced quite the pose of childbirth, so I will not give too much trouble to my mother ..."
Little by little he saw the light, as they pulled him, they cut the umbilical cord, and they whipped his ass, he wept as he never had, but at once the silence returned to the room. Soon he saw a man take it and examine it with a sharp look, He did not want to lose the grief of looks, so a fierce adorable look adorned his face.
The man, could not help but let out a few laughs and say "This is how my son should be!" Calmly he took the child to meet his mother.
His mother was a woman, who did not lack beauty, all the features of her face were proportionate, hair like silk fell on her shoulders, her light skin contracted with the jet black hair creating an image that exuded beauty, but her best facet was the brown eyes, next to the look full of love, he could not help but feel the maternal love.
Thane, it was his name when he lived on earth, this time he could feel that parental love is too profound to describe it. When he fell into his mother's arms he automatically fell asleep, he was still a baby.
Little by little the years passed, he knew better his situation, he was the son of the head of the clan, he only had one wife, that is his mother. He had no brothers, everyone treated him with respect, despite being a single baby, at mealtime, countless elixirs and plants were spent to prepare medicinal baths, or simply as food.
When he was 7 months old, he could walk, although his balance was not the best, when he was a year old he could run freely. Speaking was somewhat more difficult, he did not learn until he was 2 years old. Everyone knew that he was a prodigy, so the elixirs multiplied, also finally knew his name, Rhig. Although his speech was not perfect, he could understand everything he was told. When he was 3 years old, his father took him to the clan's ancestors' room.
Along the way his father told him about the history of the clan, it seems they once dominated the continent thanks to his ancestor, but he disappeared and never returned, and the clan declined until they found themselves in the situation they were on, on the verge of being expelled from the imperial city.
"Rhig I hope, that you have inherited the special constitution of the family, although we have no talent in the manipulation of the elements, we are one of the clans with better physical abilities, but the secret technique of the ancestor, can only be practiced if you have the constitution special, in addition to that it has to be before 5 years, or it will not do any good. "
"Umm" Rhig nodded, he really wanted to become a warrior, if not in this world based on war and cultivation, he was not going to make any progress, he was also frustrated to be a library mouse, to live in fear of death for He ended up dying anyway, this time he was going to live more freely, he had to live with courage, the loss of his family was a big stick, but at least here he had another, little by little things were balanced, and the pain of his old life was less. But he always had the thorn in his heart, Rin was a special person for him, had accompanied him during his 21 years, although he knew it was impossible to accept him because he was a bookworm, he had hope. In this life, he would not be a library mouse again.
When they reached a small altar at the foot of a statue with a large spear, his father bowed before her, he did the same. His father made a small cut in his hand and made him put his hand on the small altar, blood dripped on the altar, after 10 seconds, the statue vibrated, and Rhig fainted.
"Kane respects the ancestor, thank you for your guidance." His father said, and he took Rhig's body.
Rhig was trying to absorb all the information that entered his mind, this was the legacy of his ancestor, all his understanding about the spear was passed to his mind, this was too many memories, plus a large part of the legacy was a cultivation technique.
"I hope my family can inherit this technique, I got it in an old ruin, and it's the one that has taken me to the top, I can only tell you, you should not practice anything other than this technique, if you got this legacy it's because you have a unique constitution with affinity to physical cultivation, I hope we meet again and reach greater heights than me. "
After these words the Rhig mind changed places, in front of him, there was a large stone wall, phrases could be seen carved in it, but in the same moment that touched the wall, all of them changed.
"It seems that destiny has not abandoned me, one of the false techniques that filtered through the world finally came into the hands of my blood ..."
"I am one of the 5 gods of the beasts, we should have died long ago, but I always had the promise to unite our legacies, with another beast god, the Wolf God, it seems that your destiny is not bad, you will have to take care of wolf, you will be his tamer, you have to be asking me what is my identity, I am the human god, who betrayed humanity to try to unite them with the bestial gods, as I could not get it, I stayed with these last ones, they are my real family, you have my bloodline, you are unable to cultivate Qi, you can only cultivate physically, but this is not a disadvantage, our blood is valuable to the beasts, your golden blood is able to improve their lineages, so you can have a pet that fights next to you, who needs to cultivate strange techniques, having a partner who will never betray you and a spear, you will not have anything to worry about.
Normally you would have to find a partner, but I and my old friend agreed, the descendant of the Wolf God would be your pet and wife since our legacies if they are united are incredibly powerful. Your mission is to increase your power to the limit, and have a child. Good luck young man, although we are probably all dead already ...
The wall was shattered and a technique was imprinted on his soul. Was he really going to be the victim of a marriage arranged since the time of the gods?
Soon his head began to ache, he already knew what was the legacy of this God.
[Spear of Origin]
This is a novel for Writing Prompts Contest # 10: Pet King, so be patient, the story will improve over time, this novel will have priority for the moment, at least one episode a day.
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P.D: This novel will have romance, but also blood. A bit of comedy too, truck-kun always in our hearts.