Seated by the fireplace for warmth, Liz and Rose on my left, and Arthur and Sophia on my right. Lilith was busy preparing breakfast, and Luna, the young wolf girl, now known by name, was sitting on my lap, creating a sense of warmth and camaraderie in the room.

Lilith gave Luna some bread, and the young girl ate happily. However, the room remained silent, the only sound being the crackling of the fire, creating an atmosphere of quiet contemplation.

"Big brother, do you want some?" Luna offered me a piece of the bread.

"No, I'm fine," I declined, appreciating the gesture but not needing any at the moment.

Arthur and Sophia appeared somewhat awkward every time Luna referred to me as big brother. It dawned on me that neither Arthur nor Sophia had ever called me big brother.

"Breakfast is ready," Lilith called out. We all gathered around the table – Luna and Liz on my side with me in the middle, while Rose, Roen, and Sophia sat on the other side.

Given Lilith's unique nature as a slime, she could easily absorb objects. She placed the plates in front of us and then left to attend to her chores.

***

After discussing Luna's living arrangements for about an hour, we finalized that she would be staying with us. In an unexpected turn, Luna declared me as her big brother, acknowledging the absence of her biological family after they had sold her into slavery.

While Amber and Arthur appeared fine with Luna's presence, it seemed that they were attempting to keep a certain distance, perhaps trying to ignore her. On the other hand, Lilith continued to treat Luna in a manner akin to a pet, creating a varied and complex atmosphere within our home.

I split up with Liz and Rose. They headed to the adventure guild, while I made my way to the library to research the unknown language and understand why my hair had turned white. The pursuit of answers led me to the quiet realm of books and knowledge.

***

In the world of Eldoria, named after the goddess of all, or The Deity of Universality, exist humans, demi-humans, and monsters, creating a diverse and intricate tapestry of life.

Beneath the goddess of all, Eldoria is overseen by six other gods. These include the God of Time, the God of Chaos, the God of Wisdom, the God of Death, the Demon God and the God of Calamity, each holding dominion over their respective realms and influencing the balance of the world.

Each god in Eldoria has a distinct and specific objective that defines their role and influence in the world, contributing to the intricate balance of the divine forces shaping the destiny of the realms.

The God of Calamity in Eldoria is tasked with bringing misfortune, disastrous events, and unfavorable situations. Their influence manifests in the unfolding of unfortunate circumstances across the realms they govern.

The God of Death in Eldoria holds the responsibility of ushering souls into the afterlife and overseeing the natural process of death. Their realm is intertwined with the cycle of life and the transition of souls beyond the mortal realm.

The God of Wisdom in Eldoria serves as the bestower of wise information, providing guidance and knowledge to those who seek it. Their domain is associated with enlightenment and the pursuit of understanding in the mortal realms.

Contrary to expectations, the Demon God in Eldoria is responsible for bringing order to the world. However, despite their essential role, they are strongly disliked, perhaps due to the inherent prejudice associated with the term "demon." This enigmatic god grapples with societal biases, challenging perceptions within the divine pantheon.

The God of Time in Eldoria is tasked with the responsibility of fixing mistakes in the universe. Their domain involves the manipulation and maintenance of temporal aspects, ensuring the continuity and order of the cosmic timeline.

And last The God of Chaos in Eldoria is a harbinger of disorder, war, and disaster they are also can give curses. Their influence is associated with pure evil, bringing forth chaos that disrupts the harmony of the world, leaving devastation and turmoil in its wake.

In Eldoria, if a god dies and they have offspring, their role as a god is inherited by their progeny. However, if they don't have any offspring, the god is reborn, ensuring the continuity of their divine essence and influence in the realms. The cycle of life and rebirth among the gods maintains the cosmic balance in Eldoria.

A god can decide whether to face true death or choose immortality upon their demise. This unique choice grants the gods agency over their own existence, allowing them to shape the course of their divine fate.

***

Artorian

In my search for information on why my hair was turning white, I scoured the library, but the elusive details remained hidden. The enigma of the changing hair color and the enigmatic language persisted, leaving me with unanswered questions.

I What I did manage to find was information about vampires, known as hemovorians. There are three types: bloodlust monsters, half-vampires like Liz, who have one vampire parent and one of a different species, and full-blood vampires. The latter possess silver hair, blood-red eyes, pale skin, and the ability to manipulate blood. The newfound knowledge added another layer to the complex supernatural elements existing in the world.

I uncovered additional information on divine blessings during my research. These blessings are granted by the goddess of All to those she deems worthy. The nature and effects of these blessings remain a mystery, leaving room for further exploration into the divine aspects of the world.

Certain divine blessings bestow additional strength, while others grant unique abilities, such as the power to summon weapons. Rose, for instance, possesses a blessing that allows her to summon a weapon, showcasing the varied and potent nature of these divine gifts.

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While engrossed in my reading, a feeling of being watched crept over me. I looked up and noticed someone with a hood covering their head, their identity concealed in the shadows. The mysterious observer added an element of intrigue to the otherwise quiet library.

The hooded figure walked up to me and took a seat beside me. As they uncovered themselves, it revealed a young girl. The unexpected encounter sparked curiosity, and I wondered about the reason behind her presence in the library.

The mysterious girl, a full-blooded vampire adorned in a black Lolita-style dress, addressed me in a well-mannered tone. "Oh, how conspicuously elusive I failed to be, my dear," she remarked.

"Dear? You're younger than me, so what do you want?" I responded, a hint of curiosity and caution in my tone.

"A mere droplet of your precious life essence, if you may," she requested with a smile.

"Any reason why it has to be mine?" I inquired, a mix of caution and curiosity.

"Your blood's aroma is utterly delectable; its fragrance reached the recesses of my senses with irresistible allure."

I fell silent, processing her words.

"The yearning for a taste of your essence has become an undeniable imperative," she added.

"Well, we should do introductions first. I'm Artorian Goldenheart," I said.

"I'm Seraphina, at your service," she replied.

"Well, we got that out of the way," I tilted my head to the side, leaving my neck exposed.

A moment later, I felt something bite my neck as Seraphina began to suck on my blood. The encounter with the vampire added a surprising turn to the day's events.

After she stopped and sat back down, she remarked, "Verily, the savor of thy blood doth enchant mine senses, forsooth!"

"Can you talk normal?" I asked her.

"Very well, I'll dumb it down for you," she replied.

"So no last name?"

"No, I don't have parents unless—"

"Unless?"

"You be my new father," she said with a smile. The unexpected proposition left me momentarily taken aback.

"What?"

"You heard me, be my new father. If you become my new father, then I'll now be Seraphina Goldenheart." The sudden proposal echoed in the air, creating a peculiar and unexpected turn of events in the library.

Silence lingered for a moment.

"Well, you don't mind, do you?" Seraphina broke the quiet.

"Well, if you accept me as your daughter, I'll help you take care of that wolf." Her awareness of Luna added an intriguing layer to the situation, leaving me to wonder about the extent of her knowledge.

***

We arrived at my home, and Seraphina followed me. Though she had proposed the idea of being her father, I hadn't fully accepted it yet. For now, I considered her more like a little sister, akin to Luna. The dynamics within my home were becoming increasingly complex and mysterious.

"Big brother!" Luna ran up to me, hugging my leg.

Afterward, she backed away, sniffing the room before her gaze fixed on Seraphina, who stood behind me. The interaction between Luna and Seraphina sparked curiosity and hinted at potential connections within the complex threads of their supernatural existence.

"She's—"

"I'm his new daughter."

"She's what!?" Luna expressed shock.

"No, I haven't accepted that deal," I clarified, addressing Luna's surprise and maintaining the distinction between the proposed relationship and the current reality.

"Your no fun," Seraphina pouted.

I patted her head, and Luna, feeling a bit jealous, also received a comforting pat on her head. The interaction added a touch of lightheartedness to the otherwise unusual dynamics in our shared space.

"So, is it just you?" I asked Luna.

Luna nodded. "Yup, just me."

"Good, we have things to discuss," I remarked, signaling that there were matters requiring attention and discussion within our peculiar household.

***

As Luna jumped on my bed, and Seraphina took a seat on my chair, I leaned against the wall. The different positions we assumed in the room reflected the diverse dynamics and relationships within our unconventional household.

"So, father, what's to talk about?" Seraphina said, smiling.

"If you're going to stay here, you'll have to be hiding," I responded, choosing to ignore her use of the term "father."

"Why is that?" Seraphina questioned.

"I'm not explaining to people why I'm taking care of two girls," I explained. My decision aimed to simplify matters and avoid unnecessary explanations, making it easier for people to perceive the situation as the care of one girl rather than two.

"But how am I supposed to tell people I'm your daughter?" Seraphina said.

"You're not my daughter," I asserted.

She pouted, crossing her arms, clearly not satisfied with the response.

She glanced at me, still crossing her arms and pouting. "I hate you." The declaration carried a playful tone, emphasizing the lighthearted banter in our peculiar household.

"Hate me all you want, I don't care," I responded.

"It's okay, Seraphina," Luna reassured, patting Seraphina's head. The interactions in our unconventional household continued to mix playful banter with moments of understanding and support.

"By the way, father," Seraphina asked me.

"What?" I responded, starting to feel a hint of annoyance.

"I noticed Luna is only wearing a simple dress and no shoes. Do you not have any clothes for her?" she questioned.

"She just came here yesterday, so no," I responded to her inquiry.

"Well, I say the first thing we do is buy her some clothes, don't you think?" she clapped her hands together and tilted her head, suggesting a plan of action.

***

We were at a shop for female clothing, and Luna was happily wagging her little tail as she explored the various clothes. Seraphina and I followed behind her.

"She seems to be enjoying herself," Seraphina commented, looking up at me.

"She does," I said.

"Look at you, you're smiling. No more of that grumpy face, father," she added with a smile. The shopping excursion brought a lighter atmosphere, even if it came with Seraphina's teasing.

If I were to be taking care of both of them, I'd have to make the house comfortable for them.

"Seraphina, is there anything you would like?"

"No, I have clothing, but maybe this umbrella," she said, picking up a black umbrella. The consideration for their comfort and preferences marked a new phase in adapting my home to accommodate the evolving dynamics within our unconventional family.

"Sure, I'll get it for you."

"Thanks, father," she said, and I patted her head.

Meanwhile, Luna emerged from the changing room, now dressed in a white dress with a leather vest. The efforts to provide them with comfort and necessities unfolded, solidifying the evolving dynamics within our unconventional family.

"What do you think?" Luna asked us both.

"It's great," Seraphina responded.

"What about you, big brother?" she asked me.

"It's nice," I replied, and seeing her tail wag more happily added a warm touch to the moment.

***

We stopped by a blacksmith in the adventure guild so I could get a sword since my last one broke.

I walked up to a dwarf who crafted my previous sword. "Ah, young lad, what can I do for you?" the dwarf asked.

"I need a sword," I responded.

"And what happened to the last one I made you?" He questioned.

"It... broke," I said, looking away.

"Just how the hell did you manage to break that slab of iron?"

"Its a long story, and now I need a new one."

"Well, I don't have another slab, but I do have a sword."

"Yes, just a regular one will be fine."

He gave me a sword, and after examining it, I securely fastened it to my waist. I paid the dwarf for his craftsmanship, ensuring that the new weapon was ready for any challenges that lay ahead.

I glanced to see both Luna and Seraphina looking at all the different types of weapons.

"Big brother, can I have this?" Luna said, pointing at a short sword.

"I guess you'll have to learn how to protect yourself since I'm not always here. Sure," I agreed, and Luna picked up the sword happily.

"Father," Seraphina said.

"Not your father," I stated immediately.

"May I get this spear?" She was holding a spear with a dark wooden shaft and a golden tip.

"Sure."

"Thanks, father."

"Not your father." The playful banter continued as they explored the weaponry available at the blacksmith.

We left the store, Luna happily clutching her short sword and Seraphina with the spear on her back. Luna was skipping.

"Big brother, look at—oof!" she ran into someone.

We hurried up to her, and as I looked at the person she collided with, it was a lady knight in her 20s, perhaps five years older than me. She, too, was a wolf-like Luna, with the same black hair but had red eyes.

"Kid, you should see where you're going," she advised as she helped Luna up.

"I apologize for her," I told the lady knight.

"It's fine, what a cute kid," she said, patting Luna's head.

The lady knight walked up to me, somewhat towering over me.

"What relationship do you have with her?" she asked.

"I'm taking care of her," I responded.

She sniffed for a bit. "Well, you're not lying."

"You can smell my lies?" I questioned.

"Yes," she said, patting my shoulder before walking away.

"She was weird," Seraphina commented as she approached.

"She was," I responded. The encounter left us with a sense of intrigue about the lady knight's unique abilities.

We walked up to my house; Roen, Sophia, and Lilith were already there, so Seraphina decided to hide. I saw her open the window from my room and enter through there.

Luna and I walked up, and she showed Sophia the sword. Sophia gave a smile, knowing that she had someone to train with.

I stepped into my room, seeing Seraphina sitting on my bed with her spear.

"What a day, don't you say, father?" she said, giving a smile.

I lay on my bed, silent.

"You're cursed," she said.

I looked at her. "What did you say?"

"You're cursed, which means you're unfavorable by the God of Chaos." The revelation added a layer of complexity to the mysteries surrounding me.