《They said I could become anything so I became a _____!!!》Chapter 5: I am not a shotacon I swear!
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My bed is so comfortable. It's like sleeping on a cloud. Ahhh this must be what heaven heaven feels like. I could stay like this forever.
"-ake up..."
Huh? Did someone say something? Nah, must be my imagination. Lets return to sleep...
"Wake up..."
Ok ok, just five more minutes... and then another five... and then another...
"Wake up." Suddenly something poked me on the head. Paus. Another poke. Poke. Poke. Poke, poke, poke.
...
The heck! I get ready to jump at whoever dared to disturb my sleep but I got stuck in something and fell. Umph! What happened? I open my eyes slowly and immediatly gets blinded by the light but after a fem seconds my eyes gets used to it and I can see clearly.
In front of me is a pair of giant brown eyes staring down on me. If I could I would pee myself right here and now.
"Mommy, mommy, the bird is awake!"
I try to cover my ears but I can't turn them like that. The high pitch voice rings in my ears for several seconds. God damn that is loud! Suddeny something grasps me. A small pair of hands. It's the owner off the brown eyes. I could get a better look at them now.
It was a young boy, maybe 8 years old. He had an hair color similar to that of his eyes, chestnut colored. His skin was evenly tanned and his face... simply gorgeous. He looked like a child model with cute dimples on his face and an adorable smile that would have made any girl fall for him. Just my type too...
Wait, before you call me a shotacon remember that I am reborn and a kid to now! That just makes it a normal crush... Right???
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The boy puts me against his cheek and giggles. T-to close! Cuteness overload! Arggggh!!!
Suddenly a door behind the boy opens and a adult woman walks in. She is stunning. That is the only way I can describe her apperance. She's got the same eyes as the boy, which by what he said I assume is his mother, and blonde hair that goes down to the hip. And man those curves... Oh shit am I drooling!? I can't help it Ok!? GOD DAMMIT, I AM NOT A PERVERT, DON'T JUDGE ME!!!
They are both wearing simple clothing thas seems to belong to the medival earths era. What is the technical advancement of this world. Please say there's functioning sewers at least! Sorry, back to reality.
"Oh, what a cute bird" the mother says. I blush. To be called cute by such a beauty (even in this form) would make anyone giggle like a little schoolgirl. She steps closer and stares on me. "Hi little fella (H-hi). Taro, can you give it to me for a second?"
"Hmph, Ok mom" says the little boy whose name seems to be Taro and pass me on to his mom. What am I, a letter at the post? At least they are careful when handling me, even if Taro seems reculant to let me go.
The mom turns my body around and inspects every inch of it. Gyaahhh! Don't look however you like! At least let me prepare my heart first!
My thoughts are cut short when suddenly a warm light engulfs my body and it gets stangely comfortable. The screen pops up all off a sudden. What is it now?
//You are being healed by a minor healing spell. Do you want to learn said skill? Y/N?//
YES YES YES YES YES YES. Another screen pops up.
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//You have learned the skill Minor Healing spell. For more information of said skill go to the menue. Thanks to learning a new skill you have gained a level and a new title; Healer Newbie, this giving you a bonus in health(+1). For learning your first spell you have earned a bonus in health(+1)//
Yes! My first spell! Achivement unlocked; Divine ArchMage of the Heavens! Uhum, maybe later?
The mother smiles (erhmerhgherd) and gives me back to Taro.
"She should be fine now." Thank you mother-sama! For both healing me and giving me my first spell. But for some reason Taro seems a little bit down.
"Awww man, I thought it was a boy. I had already decided a name and all."
Huh? A name? What do you mean?
"But you still have to take care of it" mother-sama said.
Wait. Explain yourselves!
"Of course I will! We are gonna become the strongest together!"
What do you mean together!? Taro puts our heads together and smiles a big smile.
"From now on you are mine and your name will be... Ruth."
The screen pops up again.
//You have been given the name Ruth and been forced into a master-pet relationship by Lentaro Blizt! You have also leveled up!//
...
SAY WHAAAAAAAAAT!?!?
Name: Ruth
Title: Reincarnated One, Wannabe Phoenix, Lonely One, Half Dead Wanderer, Healer Newbie(new), Pet of Lentaro Blizt(new)
Race: Bird(hatchling)
Level 8(+2)
HP 5/5(+1)
MP 5/5(+1)
Vit. 5
Str. 5
Dex.5
Int. 30
Wis. 25
Char. 25
Luck 1
Exp: 1/100
Authors Note: Sorry, only one chapter today because of schoolwork. Still, thank you for reading ;)
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