The half conscious wolf started walking towards Ian, the source of the delicious smell that woke him up.
The other's and even Ian himself were left baffled when they heard the wolf speak and didn't move from their position.
"Meat..."
It glanced at the steak in Ian's pan and mumbled. Soon, it was just steps away from Ian and looked like it was planning on pouncing on him for the food.
Ian planned on talking to it nicely since it could understand human language and even speak it. But before he could even open his mouth, he saw the shadow of a wolf as big as him jumping towards him.
"Stop! It's hot!"
He reflexively used his water to create a shield in front of him as he shouted.
Bam!
The wolf ran directly into the water barrier and fell down, whimpering while grabbing it's head in pain. It l
Ian fell asleep. After playing with the wolf tribe kid for a long time, he was exhausted both mentally and physically.It was the first time Ian had to deal with a kid that actually behaved like a kid, playful, unrestrained and way too energetic.As he fell asleep from exhaustion, Ian thanked the heavens for making his kids so mature and thoughtful. He was talking about Ash, Lucas and the others of course. They were all his kids.But Ian's sleep was over just as quickly as he had fallen asleep. Since his three familiars were working hard inside his body, all of his fatigue disappeared in the span of a few hours.Yaawwwnnn...As he stretched his body after waking up and sitting straight, he could feel something small beside him.Ian looked to the side and was surprised to find the wolf kid sleeping beside him on the same bed. He
Inside a tree house in the middle of the forest.Ash and his mother, the queen of the demons, were facing each other. The other's inside the room, including Ian, was watching the scene unfold with great curious."Didn't I ask you not to come so soon?"Ash asked an unusual question. And before Ian could figure out the meaning behind his words, he made eye contact with the queen by chance. The queen smiled mischievously after Ash asked those questions. And as for Ian.."Huh?What??What do you mean by that?!"He was a confused mess. Ian looked between Ash and the queen simultaneously wanting an explanation of the situation."Why did you come?Going as far as revealing my identity.. It better be an emergency."Ash was glaring at his mother as he spoke those words one
"It was my selfish wish to not give you the answers that you deserved to know and keep you by my side."Ian smiled as he spoke those words, traces of sadness that no one knew the source of visible in his smile. Ash wondered what made Ian look at him with such expression but couldn't figure out."Anyways! You're not mad at me for hiding your identity, right?"Ian snapped out of the gloomy atmosphere that he had surrounding him for a second and asked back, cheerful once again.Ash looked shocked by the speed of his transformation and shook his head impulsively."So you're not mad? You sure?"Ian asked once again, this time, giving Ash the chance to answer properly. Even Ian found it funny how Ash was panicking and answering on whims."I'm not mad. I also hid it from you so I don't even have the right to be mad."&nb
It was late at night.Ash and the kids inside had fallen asleep after having their dinner.Ian and the Queen decided to have a talk so they went out. Since they didn't want to go somewhere far from the kids, they decided to sit down on the root of the huge tree that Ian had built the house on."So that's how things have been.. "The Queen sighed and sat down. She looked relieved for some reason."What do you mean?"Ian asked, curious."The things my son said.. about you knowing his race and still supporting him, guiding him, caring for him.. It all sounded too unreal before.""That's understandable.."'If I wasn't someone from another world but the original Adrian, he would've only felt irritated at seeing Ash dying by the ditch.And if they figured out
"How long.. till we reach the next village?"The Queen asked, wiping the sweat off her forehead with the handkerchief provided by Ian."Another hour or so.."Ian took a glance at her and answered. He thought she'd have no trouble keeping up with them since she was incredibly strong. But the problem lay elsewhere."So you were saying.. there's no sun in your world?"It was the first time that she had come into contact with such humid and hot atmosphere. So her discomfort was natural."Yes. We only have, what you call a Moon, but two of them."Ian imagined the demon world where no sun existed. It was a dark and cold place with only two Moon circling around them. The dimly light world of the demons were one of the main reason why their constitution was so different from the humans.'Wonder how the primary pro
The last day of their travel before reaching the destination. Ian took the kids to have dinner in the best restaurant that the town had. He wanted go give them a feast for enduring so long and not complaining even once throughout the whole journey. In fact, it was actually Ian who did the complaining once in a while. Specially when the weather was too hot or humid. "This restaurant looks similar to the ones back home." Ash mentioned and then covered his mouth as if he had just said something he shouldn't have/ wasn't allowed to. When the kid tried to take a peak at Ian's expression after he mentioned the word 'home' by mistake, he found Ian looking at his direction as well. "Was it the first one? That I took you to." Ian asked, praising Ash's amazing memory internally. He had vi
"A cat..?" Ian tilted his head in confusion as he looked at the person in front of him. Flick His eyes unintentionally went towards the two cat-like ears on top of their head. Swish. And just as unintentionally, it went down towards the tail that was peeking out from behind that person. Since the surrounding was too dark, he couldn't figure out the colour of their hair, but Ian was sure of one thing. 'Someone from the cat tribe?' "Calling a member of the cat tribe a cat.. Are you making fun of us?" The guy made a defensive comment right from the start, just like a cat. Ian could imagine them hissing at him if he called them a cat one more time. "But aren't you a cat?" And he did. Playing with stray cats was a favourite pastime of Ian. 
"We're having breakfast so early in the morning?"The kids looked suspiciously towards Ian when he woke them all up early in the morning, telling them to go have breakfast with him.First of all, Ian wasn't an early riser.Secondly, he usually had a bad temper in the morning so he preferred to stay quiet for a while.Waking up early and as energetic as he was being, was definitely suspicious."What are you planning brother?"Ash asked as the other's waited for an answer attentively."Plan? What plan? I'm simply feeling extra hungry today. That's all."Ian had no other choice but to hurry since Oliver requested him to do so repeatedly. He had to go back to his team soon so he didn't have much time in hand.Ian made the other's get ready, except the Queen since she was always ready, and they left the Inn.Leaving the Inn while it already had a restaurant in the first floor, that m
Ian returned. After wondering the continent for half a year, he came back with a 'Bang!'. Right when the nobles all around the country gathered to 'show the hero his place', Ian returned. Crazy hypothesises such that Ian being a Devil worshipper, betraying the country and being on the run or that he's actually a demon etc etc all came to an end as he openly took Arthur's side and threatened the other nobles.Of course, most of those rumours weren't too far off the mark. Ian did prefer villains over heroes, demons over angels, he had no love for their country and lastly, he was a darkness ability user with a twisted moral sense. And! To top it all off, he also preferred these rumours over ones that would hail him as a hero. he'd rather be on the run after being called a demon rather than be called a hero and worshipped. Again, twisted morality. But he couldn't do that this time. There were too many people using his name so he couldn't just let it be as those people got treated bad
"It's been a week since young master lost consciousness."Rob wrote in his diary as he sighed. There was a heavy atmosphere surrounding the duchy ever since the day Adrian fell down from the roof and went into a coma. How or why it happened was still a mystery around the duchy but speculations about an attempted suicide was slowly spreading around. Rob didn't believe them though. The Adrian he knew was too selfish and arrogant to do something like that. Yet, even when he was so sure, a small part of his mind kept lingering over that quiet and motionless room where Adrian was."Ah.. It's been a while."With that, Rob went to take another look at the sleeping Adrian for the 36th time that day. Although he was telling himself that Adrian's situation wasn't that serious, that he'd wake up soon, as he tried to remember all the bad things Ian did in his short lifetime just to mask his worry, he didn't even realise that he was unconsciously heading towards Ian's room again. After worryin
Things Ian did(Unintentionally or intentionally) that influenced the future of Arthur's world: First of all, although the effect wasn't that eye-catching at the moment, Ian was going to be known as the figure that erased racial discrimination. Due to him giving shelter to people of all age and race, and the humans around him having constant changes in their views and perspective, it was going to be the seed that erased all future discrimination and racial profiling. Secondly, he was going to be known as the bridge between Humans and the Demons. The Queen of the Demons, Ash's mother who had gone back to the demon world to deal with some 'internal affairs' would soon return with an actual offer of friendship between the demons and the humans. It was Bela's way of showing gratitude to the people who had taken care of her son in his times of need. Ian's love for Ash was plain as day and the care and gentleness he showed when dealing with him was no different from what a parent woul
"What..?""That's absurd!""Is that sorcery? Does he think he can fool us so easily?!"There were looks of disbelief, shock and confusion on everyone's faces as they looked at Ash. But no matter how tough they acted or how oblivious they tried to be, the bone chilling aura coming from Ash that slowly filled the room was undeniable. It was an aura that was impossible for any human to manifest, dark and scary."It doesn't matter whether you believe me or not.""I'm not the one behind bars looking at lifetime imprisonment and possible death sentence."Ian shrugged his shoulders in a casual manner as he signaled for Ash to stop. He was only here to give these people a chance. A chance at repentance. If they refuse to grab it, he didn't care less whether they died or lived inside a cage forever. 'Human resources are valuable after all.'That was one of the other reasons why Ian was here. He wanted to bind all these people under contract and have them serve the country. It didn't sit right
"You're gonna let them go?" Arthur asked, conflicted, as he looked at Ian. They were currently in an underground prison, the biggest prison that was made on Ian's request under the Duchy. The war criminals, the cult members, were being held here. Seven days had already passed since Ian's soul returned to his body. He was forced to have complete bedrest this whole time by his parents and the kids. They finally let him go after he managed to manipulate them emotionally with everything he had. It was a difficult job indeed. But nothing was impossible for Ian. "Let them go? NO?" Ian asked back in utter shock instead. But it wasn't Arthur's fault that he misunderstood. Ian did indeed say something that could be easily misinterpreted. "But you just said 'It's time to go out.'..?" That's what he said. To the criminals. Not that he meant it literally. "To the hall. TO.THE.HALL." Ian repeated himself twice, once for the criminals and once for Arthur. Everyone captured already had
Ian's time with the kids were cut short as the Dicarious couple arrived in a haste. A part of Ian was happy to see them again after so long. But a part of him was also wondering if they really were there for Ian. What if they were expecting their son to come back? What if the person they expected to see coming to his senses was Adrian and not him? How disappointed they would be. With a mixture of these various emotions coursing through his mind, he failed to make any type of expression when faced with those two people. Neither could he smile wholeheartedly nor apologize and cry. The kids were guided outside by Arthur and Albert, giving Ian and his parents the room to themselves. Ash was reluctant to leave seeing Ian's expression, but the atmosphere was too heavy for him to interfere. So while everyone else went to another room, he stayed, waiting while standing outside Ian's room. The others also didn't force him to leave since they didn't know which was better. "Are you
"YOU!"Smack!"THOUGHTLESS!"SMACK!"BAS-! JER-!! PERSON!"Ian had to wake up from his peaceful sleep with the sound of someone's shout along with the obnoxiously loud yet not so painful smacking of the pillows."Ow ow ow.. what the hell...?""Huh?""I'm back?"Ian woke up rubbing the back of his head that was the victim of continuous battering and looked around. The changed bedroom and the familiar faces made him aware of the fact that he had indeed come back. "What?""What are you talking about, young master? You didn't go anywhere."Both Albert and Arthur looked concerned as they checked Ian's status for any abnormalities. Only after multiple checking did they finally sigh in relief. "Ah no.. ""Hey guys.. Long time no see?"Ian greeted the kids and the Prince and the Knight all together while leaning back on his bed. The one responsible for the ruthless battering from before still had a massive pout on their face as they silently glared at Ian. "Are you angry? I'm sorry. How lo
Ian enjoyed the tea from hell while having a long and informative conversation with death, or at least that's who he assumed the other person was. He learned about the past that he had locked away and the people he had forgotten. But it all felt distant, like he was viewing the life of somebody else. "Why did I do that? Lock my memories?"Ian was curious. Just by watching the memories of Noah's future, he could tell that he lived a pretty okay life. The daughter he adopted also turned out to be great. She became his family. These were precious memories. So he couldn't understand why he'd lock them up like this. "After I presented you with my request, this is what you told me."Death continued showing Ian another set of completely different memories. An old man, wrinkly hand, white hair, hazy eyes. The room looked similar to the one he was in right now, and so was the person in front of them. "The me right now cannot save a world.""The blade has already lost it's edge.""I've grow
"What do you mean by welcome back?"Ian asked, confused. As far as he could remember, never before in his life did he see this man or these scenes. And these weren't circumstances that he'd forget 'by chance' either. "After your first death, you came here.""First death.. Ah.. When I jumped down the bridge?"Ian remembered his last moments as Noah. The music that played, the scenery he watched on top of that bridge, they were all very memorable. Yet, he had no memory of coming to this place.But unlike Ian's thoughts, the guy in front of him shook his head in denial. Not understanding exactly which part he was denying, Ian tilted his head to the side slightly."What death are you talking about then?""You didn't die back then."The guy sat down on the bed, facing Ian and the endless hell behind him as he spoke. "When you were at the verge of losing consciousness, you heard a childs cry.""A child?""Yes. It was the final monster outbreak." Ian wondered what this guy was talking abo