Willow was weak, very weak, and he knew that. If it weren’t for his sister’s protection, he would have most likely been raped in a ditch by now. This was a rather primitive world where they focused more on advancements in war and personal power rather than science. Was science even a thing here?Willow moaned as the brief cold wind washed over his nude body. “Why on earth did I have to transmigrate into this boy’s body? If I had a choice, I’d pick the sister over him any fucking day.”He had a genuine appreciation for Elm both as the protagonist and the younger sister of the Maiden. She was cheerful, tough and was rather boyish - lusting for adventure and conquest but he knew that it was just her emblem kicking in as well. He was raring to see the look on the village chief’s face tomorrow when he realized what a rare gem had been brought up in his town. Willow remembered the great shift in personality that would occur in Elm after the [Awakening] ritual tomorrow but knew that it would

Willow felt a little blush crawling up his cheeks when he heard her words. “Stupid. Learn how to charm now, have you?” He realized that she was too close and tried pushing her away to no avail. She was much stronger than him, which would have hurt his pride as an older brother and a man. . .if he didn’t look so girly. “Go away. You’re too close.”Elm didn’t reply for a moment as her eyes traveled down the smallness of his waist down to his plum shaped butt . She tucked her head behind his neck as she took a long, good stare at how his doughy butt looked from behind his shoulders. She couldn’t take her eyes off how blessed he was in that department but quickly gathered herself.“Why? I like being near you, brother.” Elm declared, kneeling slightly so that she rested her head on Willow’s small shoulders. She crept closer to his ears. “You smell so beautiful.”A blush exploded onto Willow’s face but he kept it down and pinched the bridge of his nose. He raised his hand to give a karate c

“You know that we can’t pick and choose our emblems, mother.” Willow said before taking a peek at Elm.“I’m sure, my brother will obtain an emblem that reflects his beauty.” Elm said with a straight face.Leonard laughed out loud at that. Despite wanting his son to become strong and tough, looking at him closely and remembering his weak constitution, he knew that Elm had a better chance of inheriting the art of the hunt from him. “That may be true Elm. We can only hope that Lord Hum is understanding and reveals our son’s emblem to be one of great origins.”Willow took offense to that but had long since known that his role would not be in the battlefield, so he let it slide.“Well, don’t be so downspirited, dear. After all, I’m sure that your sister will receive something worthy of her talents.” His mother said, hinting at the genius talent Elm had in the art of battles. “She’ll protect you.”Leonard smiled widely and placed his bear-like hands on top of Elm’s head, ruffling her hair a

This never failed to calm his nerves. Or so would be the case if it weren’t for his annoying, little sister who just had to ruin his moment.Willow yelped, holding his cheek. “What are you doing?!”Elm switched her attention between the finger that poked at his cheeks and his amusing expression. “They’re pretty soft.” Willow sighed. Lashing out at this expressionless girl would do nothing for his temper. “And here I was relaxing pretty well.”She tilted her head. “Were you thinking about something serious?”“. .No, why?” Willow looked away.“You’re lying. Your eyes always swim around when you lie.” Elm quickly found the truth.Willow relented. “Fine. I was just thinking about the [Awakening] tomorrow.”“Is there something wrong?” Elm asked.“No, no. It’s just -” Willow turned to look into Elm’s eyes, seeing them to be so full of innocence. He cursed inwardly as he knew that innocence would be no longer after tomorrow and he would be a prime indicator towards it. For now, he could only

Previously In the game, the protagonist Elm would go through her Awakening, coming out as the prophesied Child Of Light, or the Celestial Hero who would then pave her path to eventually slay the Demon God and unite the world. But that was all so far in the future. No, what worried Willow right now was the closer future, the tragedy that was about to fall right into their laps and the tragedy that he was going to abuse so as to escape this town and the predetermined plot of the world. He remembered how the town would soon fall into chaos and anarchy when the demons attacked, with homes set ablaze as the morning sky was covered with soot and dark hail. The moment Elm came out of her Awakening, the demons would immediately launch an attack and go on to raze the entire town to the ground. Elm would fight, kill, fight and kill some more as a river of blood would be all that’s left of the town when morning rose. As Father John finally finished his explanation and opened the doors to t