Chapitre 2: A young woman saving a young man

"La~ La~ La~... Picking flowers is the best~." A young woman dress in white was walking in a garden with a basket full of different types of flowers. She was singing and laughing at the same time as if the whole garden was her home.

"Hmm... This one, this one, and this one. They looked so pretty." She started picking up different types of flowers with a smile on her face. She also put the flowers in front of her nose to smell its fragrance.

Whoosh!

She suddenly felt the wind become stronger and cannot help but looked forward.

She walked towards where the wind has blown and she suddenly felt the whole world brighten.

She cannot help but look rooted in her place as she saw something so beautiful.

There was a young man whose hair was jet sparkling black and his face was smooth and pale white at the same time. His white clothing is neat and tidy and dirt cannot be seen on it. His face can incur the jealousy of women because this was the first time the woman saw a man so pretty and handsome at the same time.

He was sleeping in a bed of flowers and she felt that there was butterfly flying around him.

She cannot help but be curious. She stepped forward and slightly poke her face.

"Ahh!" She cannot help but shriek when she pokes his face because she felt that the skin of his face was so soft. She didn't think that the skin of this man was so soft. She cannot help but pout and sit beside him.

"This, why is his skin so soft? If only I was a mage, I could also have a smooth skin like this from using Smooth Water." The young woman cannot help but sigh and poke his face again.

Staring too much at his handsome face, she cannot help but have a tinge of red on her cheeks.

"This, his still sleeping?" She cannot help but worry and hold his wrist.

"He, he doesn't have any pulse? Wha... What should I do?" she started to panic when he felt that the handsome young man doesn't have any pulse.

"I, I need to take him to Grandpa before he really dies." She left the basket behind and carry the young man in a princess carry.

When she carried him, she cannot help but redden due to smelling his manly scent coming from his body. She cannot help but smell him a little bit before realizing that she was acting just like a perverted old man.

"This... This is not the time. What am I a pervert?" She presses her foot tightly on the ground and dashed towards a direction, creating a wind pressure blowing the flowers in the air.

....

"Where could she go? Did she pick flowers again?" An old man in a ragged dress inside a wooden house cannot help but looked at the window while shaking his head.

"That girl, she really likes picking flowers, just like her mother." when he said those words, his old face cannot help but sadden.

He was holding a book on his hands, reading it with a smile on his face.

When he always read these books, the sad moment will vanish instantly as if this book was totally made for him.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! I need your help!" He suddenly heard a familiar voice outside and cannot help but stand up and walked towards the door in large strides.

When he opened the door, he saw a woman carrying a handsome man in her hands. He, himself cannot help but gasp when he saw the handsome man carried by the girl.

This, is this really a man?

He cannot help but shook his head before a meaningful smile crept on his old face: "Well, well, well, Isn't my granddaughter bold enough to bring back a man?"

Seeing the old man's teasing face, she cannot help but redden and shout: "Shut up grandpa. I need you to use your light magic to heal him. He doesn't have any pulses when I use my warrior qi." Her voice was shaking and slowly placed the handsome young man in a comfy bed.

"This..." the old man places his hand on his chest and his hands started to turn a faint yellow light.

Small faint yellow particles started to gather in his hands as he slightly pressed the handsome young man's chest.

After pressing for some time, the young man is still not waking up, the young woman cannot help but look at the handsome young man in pity and sigh: "What a waste, he was even so handsome that I plan on taking him as my man."

She looked towards her grandpa with a sad face with a slight expectation before seeing the latter shaking his head indicating that the handsome young man was already dead.

The slight expectation in her eyes totally vanish and sit beside the handsome young man.

Her grandpa could only sigh as he looked at this girl.

She was a warrior who could practice warrior qi.

However, the warrior qi is inferior to the so-called mana.

Yes, the Mana in this world was this world's foundation.

Those who are born in Mana will have a better future because this world is composed of sword and magic.

The old man was sad when he remembers what his granddaughter's future going to be. He just cannot help but slightly shook his head while patting her on her shoulders: "Carmina, you should stop waiting for this handsome young man to wake up, he is already dead. You can find someone that can love..." before he could even finish what he wants to say, a soothing calming voice rang in their wooden house.

"Who's dead?"

"Ahh!" Carmina jumps from the bed in fright and looked at the handsome young man that had woken up as if she cannot believe what she is seeing.

Even the old man cannot help but looked at the young man frighteningly and said with eyes wide: "You, how did you..."

"How did I came back alive? It's my secret and I wish you will not dig deeper to it."

The handsome young man sat in the bed and looked at the two and said with a smile that outshone the sun: "My name is Jayvee, Jayvee Macariola. This young man shall express his gratitude if I have a chance."