“Its’ been four years!”
A shout filled the endless space of white, standing there was a small young girl with bright crimson hair and fiery red eyes.
“Oh… you seem to be unhappy.”
Facing her speaking with a calm tone, was a boy with radiant green hair and eyes, donning a fancy white robe.
“You!! You said… you would make me attractive!” She said while clenching her fists. Staring him down.
“Well, I did… don’t worry your body is still growing.” The boy says in an uncaring tone, as he eyes her chest. He touches them.
“When I said… I wish to be attractive, I meant as a GUY!! Why am I a girl?!?” She shouts as she smacks away his hands. She sadly hangs her head and prompts down sitting. The boy places a hand on her right shoulder and says in a consoling tone.
“Don’t worry in 12 years guys will be all over you. Trust me you’re a girl with beautiful eyes and hair, Zadia… you should be happy! You can get more men as a girl then a guy.” The boy says with a serious face. Zadia looks up with an angry expression.
“When in the hell did I say that, I LIKED MEN!?! I used to be a GUY!”
“Wait… so you don’t like guys?” The boy says casually.
“What gave you the idea, that I liked them!?”
“Well, when I looked through your memories. I noticed you were always surrounded by men. From middle school to high school and so on” he says while shrugging his shoulders
“You mean the guys that always jump me?”
“Yea… you guys always seem to have fun, when you beat on each other. What was it, you humans called it, sports right?”
“No… that’s called a fight… and it was always one sided since they attacked me in a group.”
The boy rubs his chin with his right hand and continues speaking.
“I don’t get it… they gave you some nice nick names. I remember a few of them…hmm it was Lu Limpy… Lt. Licker…Oh!! And Pusscas. In your past life you were Lucas right?” the boy says with a smile.
“Those were insults.” Zadia says with an annoyed expression.
“What about all those times you gave them money?”
“You do realize when I “gave” them money I was usually on the floor bleeding… in other words. They ROBBED ME!?!”
The two were silent as a minute passes and the boy finally speaks up, while scratching his head.
“Well… this is awkward. I thought you would like this idea.”
“I find it hard to believe you didn’t plan this…” Zadia stares down the boy probing for an answer.
“Well… I only made you a girl, because I don’t find men attractive and if I had made you a guy. I wouldn’t be able to tell you you’re attractive without being dishonest… So poof you’re a girl problem solved.” The boy says with his brightest smile.
“Nice story… now can you tell me the truth?” Zadia says in a serious tone.
‘Hmm… well… this is an odd thing to say but…what I need is a hero and not just any hero a female one.”
“Wait… why, are you just a pervert?”
“Let’s see… where should… I start… hmm… If you haven’t notice you’re not on earth.” The boy continues on while ignoring her comment.
“Thanks for the common sense.” Zadia retorted
“Anyways…there are multiple worlds run by multiple gods, to run this worlds us “gods” use reincarnated souls to help our worlds move into a direction we want… You… are special, since there are few souls that can be reincarnated and even fewer that retain memories from their former life.” The boy says making dramatic pauses.
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“Is there a reason why you only use reincarnated souls? Also stop will all that it’s ticking me off” Zadia says folding her arms.
“Naturally humans have little to no connection to the spirit world which we gods live in, of course. When you die your soul either connects to the path that leads to punishment or the other you’re reward… well if you ask me they are the same thing.” The boy says pausing for a moment.
“What about souls that don’t go to either, do they get reborn?” Zadia asks with an annoyed expression.
“Not quite… most turn into ghosts and have to be destroyed. Which makes me happy to have found you.” The boy says with a bright smile.
“So what, I got from that was… you plan on using me to fix a problem that doesn’t just involve a couple of people but an entire world?” Zadia says rubbing her head.
“Wow you sure have big dreams.” The boy says playfully.
“Shut it… so what is it you want me to fix?” Zadia says calmly.
“Many things… but first let’s talk about marriage.” The boy says with a serious look.
Zadia thinks for a moment and thought of the worst possible outcome in her head.
“I’m not marrying you pervert, why would I want hang out with someone as ugly as you…tch… disgusting.” Zadia says while showing disgusts.
“Heheh…heh… Don’t worry… I don’t plan on lowering my standards… Maybe I shouldn’t tell you. Why would I want to help you…yea…hahah… I’ll just leave and let you live in misery no matter how much you beg… I should just crush you under my foot like the insect you are…heheh… after I rip off your wings first… and your tiny legs watching you squirm… then reattach your arms to your eyeballs…hahaha… personally I think you’ll look better without your skin!!”
The boy says with expression darker than a devil and lets out a laugh more sinister then a madman between his sentences. Dark Clouds start forming around him emitting immense pressure. The boy finally snaps back to reality and notices Zadia cowering in fear. She had fallen on her butt with her entire body trembling.
“Sorry old habits are tough to get rid of.” The boy says with a smile.
“It’s…al-alright….n-no big de-deal…”Zadia says with nervous laugh
“Anyways… your mother has arrange six suitors for you to marry…when you turn 14 of course.” The boy casually continues the conversation.
“W-what? She wouldn’t do that.” Calming herself down, she replies.
“Well… more like she’s forced to, you see… the suitors are from influential families, 2 are sons of previous heroes and the other four are from top generals’ of different countries. There are 6 countries by the way.”
“So… is there a way to refuse without any… repercussions?” Zadia asks nervously.
“Yes… its simple really you have to beat them in a duel. We need to get this out of the way so we can continue on to our real goal. I need a hero not a housewife.”
“What’s the real goal?” Zadia gave a curious look
“We’ll get there when we get there.” They boy gave a mischievous smile
“Can, I ask one thing?”Zadia stares
“Hmm…What is it?”
“Who are you?” Zadia gave a nervous look.
“Lets’ just say I’m your best friend… and your worst enemy.” The boy says with an ominous smile.