I heard mom's voice calling me, which broke my thoughts. "Jake, come down to have dinner!" she yelled. (Alright! Let's go. I am quite hungry right now). I packed my books and went down to have my dinner (I just hope there's meat).
Yes, meat in this world is absolutely delicious, probably because there's magic flowing inside them too. I have never tasted anything like that in my old life.
My body was growing nicely, and I looked pretty cute (I wonder if ill look like a model when I grow up). Pushing my thoughts away, I entered the dining room where my dad was already sitting.
From the corner of my eyes, I saw a silhouette of a person that honestly surprised me (When did he return??). I said, "Hi Clark," yes, I don't call him big brother. (I am his father's age damnit)
"Hi, Jake." He replied with a smile
"When did you come home?" I asked him with a confused smile, (I remember this is not his time for vacation, winter is three months ahead.)
"I arrived a few minutes ago; my academy was hosting an event for some noble houses. So we were sent home for the duration," He explained.
Soon the scent of meat hit my nose as my mom started serving dinner. (Smells delicious), That increased my hunger two-fold, and I was eying my food like a wolf.
As soon as everyone got seated, I pounced on the cooked meal. "You should learn the proper etiquette if you want to be a Knight," Clark said annoyedly. (Did I offend him or something?).
"Eh? But I don't want to become a Knight," I voiced, making my tone like a kid. My brother was in the Knights Academy of Ishara, and his only dream was to be a Knight.
"What do you want to become then?" This time my dad asked me this question because he also went to the Knight's academy and dropped out from there to become an adventurer.
His eyes were glittering when he asked me that question (Does he want me to become an adventurer?), I just confusedly replied, "I have not decided yet."
"If not, Knight, you should become an adventurer like me!" My dad pressured me a little (This is getting out of hand now). As I thought about how to politely reject his proposal, my mother sternly replied.
"Honey, he is just three years old right now. He should make a decision when he grows up!" (Thanks for the save, mom!)
My mom shut my dad up from further pressuring me to become an adventurer. Although being a free adventurer is always better than blindly order following Knights, I still don't want to answer my parents and limit my choices right now.
I want to explore the new world. This world has no Internet, so I have to explore it independently.
Most people here don't even leave their hometown for their entire life. Even dad, an A-rank adventurer, hasn't even been to the Kindom's capital!
So, I can deduce that being an adventurer will not give me any freedom to move and explore the world.
"Have you read all those books you bought?" dad asked me
"Yes" (what's he up to now?)
"What is so interesting in them? I remember when I was young, I never liked books, and I always went hunting with my friends," He asked me with a look of disbelief and nostalgia.
"I am really interested in magic," I said, and I actually was, as there was no magic on Earth.
"Just for magic?" He asked again (I can smell a scheme here)
"Yep," I replied
"You can learn it as an adventurer too," Dad said with an accomplished smile that said 'mission completed' (what the hell is wrong with him, why is he so obsessed with it?)
Before I could reply to him, mom sent a sharp glare at him that even scared me (No matter what world, a pissed-off woman is scarier than a thousand beasts). Turning towards my dad, she said with a smile, "Did you forget what I just said, Andrew?"
(Oh shit, she called him by his name, he's dead now!) "W-what are you saying, June? I was just suggesting him," he replied. I think this is the first time I have seen my dad stutter.
"Stop doing that!" Mom said with a tone that she didn't accept any rejection.
I just continued my dinner while my brother Clark was just eating silently. (I should ask him about schools in this world, I want to know how much they are different)
After a while, I asked my brother, "What is it like in the academy?"
He looked at me for a second and replied, "It is harsh" (Aren't all schools harsh, though?)
"How so?" I asked, and I totally expected a childish answer from my brother, but what I heard surprised me.
"We are all just by ourselves, just surviving there alone is quite difficult," He replied with a serious tone which meant he was not kidding (What kind of school is that?)
I looked at my brother with a confused gaze as I asked again, "I don't understand" (I truly don't get the common sense of this word)
Clark annoyingly looked at me for a second (This fucking kid… Sigh~). "They are made to filter the best one out. I want to become a Knight, and I am a water-attack type mage. This means that if I am not on the top list of the school, no noble will recruit me as a Knight. Even the academy doesn't care about the rest of them."
(This is a fucking production factory!) "What happens to the rest of the people?” I asked him again. (Why are my parents looking at me weirdly?)
"They say they are just cannon-fodder trash. Nobody wants them; even in my elementary school, many children have died, and they have even killed each other. We all just brand them as weaklings who didn't survive," Clark replied. (What the actual fuck, aren't they just 5~6 years old? They kill each other?)
Those words shocked me! I was just sitting with my mouth agape, still processing my brother's words. In the place where I had come from, Earth, I have never seen anyone killing or even remotely close to it.
"Now! Jake, the dining table isn't the place to discuss these topics. Clark, you calm down too!" mom said to us. I just ate my dinner silently, but my mind was in chaos (What will I even do here?). I was again harshly reminded that I wasn't in my old world.
I don't particularly like humans, I have seen corruption and many disgusting characteristics of humanity, but it seems this new world is more ruthless than my last one.
(Can I even survive here?) I kept repeating to myself. I haven't even hunted an animal before, let alone taken a human life. (This is the world where only strength matters.)
I realized this fact of this word and made a determination in my mind. (I won't give up! I just want to live happily. As long as I become strong, it should be an easy goal!) With a determined gaze, I looked towards my father, who had finished eating.
"Dad, I want to become stronger!" he looked at me with an amusing gaze, then asked with a playful smile.
"You can only use magic after awakening." (Ahh, this man is teasing me about when I said I liked magic, Fuck you.)
"No! Teach me swordsmanship!" I said, hiding my annoyance from him.
I will become stronger, strong enough that no one messes with me. I'll use my power to not be targeted anywhere and live happily and protect my new family.
My father was surprised, to say the least, then a smile formed on his bearded face, and he said. "That's my boy. I'll teach you from tomorrow onwards! Hahaha!"
V1 Chapter 4: Awakening Ceremony Two years have passed since I started swordsmanship training with dad. It was really harsh at first, but then I got addicted to it. It was as if I had found something that was supposed to be mine. If anyone asked me in this world what I like the most, I would answer them Sword and Magic. I was five now, and this was the time of my awakening. To say that I was nervous was just an understatement. I was swinging my sword in the garden. Swords gave me peace of mind; it was like a trance-like state where I could peacefully introspect myself. I always diligently trained under my father. My addiction and the love I cultivated towards swords were part of that motivation. And another part of the reason was that I was horrified. Yes, I was horrified to be a bottom-feeder in this world. I wanted to have choices (What good I would be if I became a failure in this second chance). I wanted to be the owner of my fate, free from burdens. I sometimes overexer
V1 Chapter 5: A Shocking Surprise[Andrew's POV]I sat inside the Guild after my son went towards the awakening room. I have to admit, awakening is a bit nerve-wracking sensation. (What will he awaken?) Trying to distract myself from my thoughts, I saw two party members approaching me. One is the scout, Claire, and the other is the tank, Chris."Damn, we are late," Claire said when she approached me "couldn't you wait for us? We wanted to meet your son, ya'know" (I bet you overslept)"I told you we were getting late," Chris said, stopping Claire from nagging me more. (Sigh~ This couple stated again…)"Oh yeah! Who was finding his gear till the end of time?" Claire retorted "Shut up! I just forgot where I put my arm protectors," Chris shouted at her (You all are here to meet my son, not fight with each other)I just kept watching them bicker. They did distract me from my thoughts, though. After a while, a guild employee came toward me. "The guild master requests you to come to the o
V1 Chapter 6: Stir (R-18 Warning!) In this world, most of the population were the common folks, or we call them commoners. But there were minorities too. The most prominent of them were Nobles. Unlike earth, where Nobles just ruled with manipulation and starved people to death, in this world, even if a full-blown war was to happen between the Nobles and the Commoners, the Nobles would win by a considerable margin. The other one of group was the dark side of society, the Underworld. They always stayed and fought inside the shadows. One could not recognize the people from the Underworld in the common folks. The dark side existed everywhere. While the Nobles ruled the people and showed chivalry and mercy, the Underworld coveted everything else. The Underworld ruled everything that was 'too below for a noble to participate in.' Illegal drugs, smuggling, human trafficking, looting, and much more. While Nobles tried to get peace and stability between Commoners and control them, the
V1 Chapter 7: Training As the information about the Silver talent circulated in the light and dark factions, although they all reacted differently, they all made a common decision. To stop the rumors of Silver talent spread around too much. Nobody wanted a third faction to take advantage of this variable. Although one may believe that in no way would there be a third faction that could even make a dent in their power struggles. But the leaders of these factions believed otherwise. There have been many instances where a third party has taken advantage of their situation. Sometimes they assassinated a major figure, which led to a huge power vacuum. And sometimes sabotaging them both, which led to expensive monetary and personnel losses. Both of the factions weirdly complimented each other. Nobody wanted the third wheel in their toxic relationship. What they didn't know was that a third wheel was already formed even before the news of Jake's Silver talent came out. It was the Guild
V1 Chapter 8: Rising Pressure Jake's life was passing with monotone. He was only focused on becoming stronger, while things around him were in a ripple effect. The dark side was plotting something inconspicuous, and the Baron could not track them at all. Which was a nerve-wracking situation for anyone. People are the most afraid of things they know nothing about. Getting anxious about the current situation, he wanted to send away the irregular variable away from the city. The way the Underworld worked was its strong and weak points at the same. They hid in shadows and attacked in the most unexpected situations. This is where weakness comes in. If they get discovered in between their plans, they will fail miserably. So generally, there is a notion in the Lights faction that the Underworld doesn't attack head-on. Following this concept, Baron was preparing for the departure of Jake away from the city. The Lights faction usually needed a reason to kill or purge anything. They c
V1 Chapter 9: The Offer That night when my dad came back home. We had a family debate about the right decision to take. We all knew that I shouldn't delay this any longer. Any more will strain our relationship with the City Lord. My dad told me that serving the City under Baron Balek would be the best scenario for me right now. Although I will leave the town for more than ten years, ultimately, I will return to the place I ought to serve as a Knight. (I'll be back home again) Considering my father's reputation, I will also be respected and looked upon in this city. His words seemed reasonable, but I was still salty about not being able to explore the world and travel. Still, deep down inside, I knew that this was a decent life anyone would die for in this world. There was also an element in our decision; it was that I had no choice but to accept the offer of Baron Balek. I didn't want to be 'silenced' or, worse, to be sold away and kept involuntarily. Just imagining these s
V1 Chapter 10: Merchant Town Andrew wasn't happy with the treatment Jake was receiving. He had a frown on his face the whole time while the meeting with the Knights was going on. Those Knights acted as if nothing was wrong, but Andrew held onto his suspicions. Something felt wrong; this whole drama of Baron rushing them to make a decision was shady. It looked like they wanted to send Jake far away as soon as possible. (Are they trying to hide something?) Andrew, who grew up in this town, had an idea of the dark faction or the Mafia, as the ordinary citizens called it, but he didn't have a picture of the actual depth of darkness. He could've suspected those people, but he didn't believe that the Baron would run away from those rag-tag rejects of society. It was too unfathomable to imagine that state authorities would fear the criminals. As absurd as it sounds. Still, it created an ink of doubt inside his mind. (What if it's true that there are people who want to capture Jake?)
V1 Chapter 11: Goodbye Spar The day of my departure was just around the corner now. The days which might be the last time I would see my parents passed by in a flash. I'll have to set off for Ethos tomorrow, making me feel empty and sad inside. Although I may have my consciousness of my past life, the bond I have created with my family is special to me now. This is how I wished to live in my previous life, too, with my family. I was sitting in my backyard, gazing up at the sky while my thought was running rampant. A lot has happened in the last five years. (I got the thing that I so yearned for) I lived, ate, and slept with my new family. It was one of the best feelings I got from this life. Maybe this happiness got multiplied by the fact that I lost everyone in my previous life, but I didn't care. My heart, which was numbed before, slowly regained its former form. (Although I still don't feel anything for anyone except my family). But one thing that worries me a little bit is t