[NAME : Asher Von Wight
Age : 4 years 1month
Status : Shock, Showing signs of cardiac arrest!
Strength : 5
Agility : 5
Stamina : 5
Endurance : 5
Intelligence : 15
Bloodline : Nine Tailed Magic Fox(Awakened)]
I could feel my heart stopping and coming back to me. The red screen in front of me is real. It's real!
Booyah!
I tried to move my body but I couldn't move. I look to my side and I could see Cashel gripping my body like a koala but I didn't feel any pain.
Muhahaha! I can trash him now. Joking. I get off the bed after a little struggle and I tap the 'skills' button mentally.
[SKILLS]
[Inspect]{Lv1}
[QUESTS]
[Awaken your magic affinity/affinities!
Time limit - 9 years
Penalty - none
Reward - candy from earth]
What is the world is this?! Even one ice dragon's system is better than mine! The reward for a quest is candy! What am I? A kid? Well yes, but still!
I used my hands to massage my temples as I could feel an upcoming headache. I heard a soft knock on the door and a maid came in.
"Breakfast is served young master."
"Where's mother, is she back yet?"
"No, young master, but she and master Bariel sent a message that they'll be back by tonight."
"I see, tsk. Hmm... Where's 'that' woman." I asked with clear disdain.
"I beg your pardon, young master, which woman are you talking about...?"
I gave a sneer, this woman definitely knew who I was talking about but was trying not to be disrespectful.
"Just answer."
"She's in the main house with the young masters and ladies."
"Thanks, you can go now. I'll summon you in 15 minutes."
The maid walked out and the moment she closed the door, her face morphed into one of disgust.
"I feel like puking. What was that man thinking when he married a mutt and now I have to serve an hybrid that's been further mixed?"
Soon, she heard footsteps and her face changed back to the emotionless one maids should have.
Meanwhile, I was done with eating and I dressed up and my sleepy head brother still slept through everything.
My full name is Asher Von Wight, 3rd son of General Bariel Von Wight and General Maria Von Wight.
I'm the son of two generals and yet, my mother, my brother and I are living in a wooden house inside the grand estate of the Von Knight family and all this is because my mother is such a meek pushover.
After she married my father, she was discriminated against by the maids and my step-mother and despite being a menace on the battle field, she let all their words get to her and she requested for the little wooden house to be made. Sometimes, I find her personality a little strange.
My idiot of a father loves his first wife so much that he ignored the rumors about her and kept on living like that. I have no qualms about this lifestyle as long as they don't interfere in my life.
By now, Cashel had woken up and was looking about with a dazed look.
"Gu..wor..mign." Translation: (Good morning)
He had spittle running down his face and I couldn't stop my laughter. My laughter finally shook him out of his daze and he got off the bed in a rush.
"I'm going to be late! I'm going to be late!" He literally screamed.
I heard a gentle knock on the door and a gentle voice followed it,
"Young master Cashel, Lady Emira is her-"
"I'm late!!!" he interrupted the voice.
I had to cover my ears at this point. He was louder than a banshee. He ran into the bathroom and I finally got a little peace only for the voice to interrupt it.
"Oh, Young master Asher, Lady Eva is here too."
"Hm?"
I was a little surprised, if both mine and Cashel's fiance's were here so suddenly and did something happen?
"They are currently waiting in the main house with young masters Evan and Ethan keeping them company." The voice added and immediately the door swung open.
I looked at Curtis, the head butler of this little house standing while looking at me with neutral eyes. He was the only one who didn't look at me and my brother with hidden contempt in his eyes.
"Show me where they are." I asked, my tone was dark and heavy.
Main House
Two young girls were sitting in a large room on a large couch embroidered with nobel designs.
One had a dark purple hair with golden streaks here and there and the other had dark red hair with golden streaks in them.
Their eyes took on the same colours as their hair and they looked breathtaking as they sat looking ahead with neutral eyes.
Across them were the first male Von Wight twins both six years of age wearing sheepish smiles on their faces.
"Lady Emira, I'll be straightforward. Leave those mutts and come with me. Those good for nothings can never afford to take care of a lady of your stature." The oldest, Evan spoke.
The young girl with red hair and red eyes' long ears twitched a bit and she grit her teeth and she didn't say anything.
"La-"
"Hold it! What do you think you're doing? Evan? Ethan?" A loud voice interrupted.
A white-haired boy of 4 years stood at the door with his usually light purple eyes a very dark purple and behind him was another white haired boy with the same intense eyes.
"What does it look like mutt?" Evan sneered. "What are you doing here anyways, shouldn't you be in your 'cave'?"
"Asher!" The dark-purple haired girl jumped at him giving him a hug and a smile on her face. All the neutrality on her face from before had vanished into thin air.
"Let's play chess today!" She continued completely ignoring the heavy atmosphere in response, Asher's dark purple eyes faded into a normal purple like it was never there.
"Why chess? You know you can never beat me in that game."
"I finally got papa to teach me some tricks and now I'm confident." Elara replied with a smug look.
"Okay let's move somewhere else and don't cry when you lose money again."
"Heh, I've got 400 silvers, that's 4 gold coins. How much do you have?" She asked.
Asher's lips curled up into an evil grin and he said, "126 gold coins. It's been increasing since last year and that's not counting the ones I've spent. Thank you, miss moneybag."
"If you really think you're that good, bet all your money this time and I'll bet mine too." He continued with the same smile.
A similar conversation was going on between Cashel and Emira although their conversation was more about sword fights and fist fights up to brawls.
The two little couples completely ignored the male twins who were fuming with anger and eventually one burst like a pipe.
"Asher! Fight me in a game and the winner keeps your fiance!"
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(1)Don't make a misunderstanding out of this. Currently Asher/Eva, Cashel/Emira currently see each other as friends not as something romantic and the other twins Evan and Ethan are jealous that Asher and Cashel have more beautiful fiance's than them. Umu
(2) Asher and Cashel are four years old
Eva and Emira are five
Evan and Ethan are six.
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