《Re: Butler - Otaku Butler meets his Master in Another World?》Ø Chapter VII - [I'm finally five! And... Wow! I have a cousin!]
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Chapter VII - [I'm finally five! And... Wow! I have a cousin!]
Author notes:
Important!!! I wrote this chapter in the thirth person view. Please tell me if you prefer this one or Sora's view
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Sorry for all the errors.
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Thanks for keeping with my fiction and reading until here.
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Please rate the work.
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Bellow will be a question.
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If you can please answer it.
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Thanks for reading
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"Yosh!" Said Sora as his lips curled up forming a big smile.
"With this I can finally ask father for it."
His hands and clothes were dirty with ink, yet his table was still perfectly clean. On his table was a paper filled with letters. You can tell by seeing it carefully that someone tried to write it neatly, but it was blended by the childish sense that the letters demonstrated. Well it can't be helped, even in his past his calligraphy was no good.
Sora has become taller, yet more childish with time. It has been five years since he was brought to this world. In those years he had done... Nothing basically.
As his parents were very overprotective, the thought of forcing him to study in young age was always replaced by the a thought of backlash that could cause to his growth, so they postponed it until he was seven. But Sora as a kid he is, got bored easily as he could only stay in his room, decided to study this world, so he has been nagging to his parents non stop.
As they couldn't refuse those sad puppy eyes, they allowed him to start studying, only if he could complete one task, writing the alphabet. You probably thinking "What?! Just the alphabet? Pfff!!! That's an easy case.”. Yeah you're right it easy, but then I ask. Writhe the katakana alphabet, "Dafuq you're saying!! We're otaku not weeabos! Damn you voice of the story that the sh*ty author didn't still gave the name to". T-T yeah... I know exactly how you guys fell. That sh-(Slash)... You were one centi-centimetre from my hair I kno-(slash) Dhee!!!! I'm sorry I continue, please stop with the slashes, you will make me more balder than I was before!!!
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Ok where were we... So Sora right now is carrying the paper to his father office. Even after all these years he still couldn't figure out his parents occupation. Why? Simple, because he forgot... (Tha hell with this reason...) He remembered it once again when he saw the office where his father works, 'Three word... Giant white boulders.." Was Sora's reaction, well... Even I would say it after looking at the huge amount of paper work lying all around the office.
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"Papa! I finished my work! So teach me! Teach me!" Tch... That brat just nags all day. Also one more thing I forgot to mention, he was able to improve his pronunciation, as his tongue developed as he grows.
"Oh so you done it, good job Sora." Said his father as he putted down the papers in his hand and rubbed Sora's head.
"Nice, also Sora don't forget to knock the door before you enter the room, okay."
Ever since his father came back after finishing his work far from home, Sora has been constantly barging in his office, this caused him to get mad as he was interrupted from his work, but once he saw his son carrying a tea for him, his anger wold disperse.
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"... Amazing... I thought you still didn't learn the alphabet, but you..."
"I'm amazing right dad!"
"Ok... well done Sora. Let me now talk to mother and then decide who's to be your teacher"
"Teacher? Is there a need for that, aren't you and mama enough to teach me?"
"Sorry Sora, me and your mother don't have that much free time, so a teacher will be necessary."
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After discussing for a little while, Sora left the office. The office was located at the East of his room (if you consider the room as the middle point) so he normally would travel trough the kitchen, but today he decided to go through the corridors.
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"Hmm... You're cute fo a baby... But when you grow up you won't be an ikemen/bishonen (handsome) so it will probably be better if I don't get to much in contact with him." Said a girl, smaller than Sora.
As Sora was midway to his room, suddenly someone called out to him. Which lead to this situation. A girl younger than Sora was standing before him, she had blonde hair... I leave it for tomorrow.
"Ano... Who are you?" Asked the Sora who totally understood every word that she said, and understood every meaning behind it was shocked. Because... She was not talking the language used in this world. She was speaking... Wait for it... JAPANÊSE.
"Oh? How rude of you" after she finished mumbling she once again spoke in this world language.
"You don't even know that I, your cousin is standing before you."
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Author notes:
Can someone help me the name for the girl cousin... (She will be his master)?
Also which view type did you like, this one or in Sora's view?
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