《Why do I have to be the SI?!》Chapter 3
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He was born to Julius and Catherine Levios. He had a good childhood, his mother was there when he needed her and his father taught him what he needed to know to survive on the planet he was born too.
When he turned Eighteen he enlisted into the military and got top of his class in accuracy scores. After over a year of training graduation was coming up, and he was assigned as his training squads leader. At graduation his father gave him a rare smile and a pat on the back as his mother cried and hugged him.
Not a month later war was declared on the yunjeen and he was deployed with the twenty-third Elimean shock trooper legion to the world of Jujue, it was an Enemy forge world that produced the ships that were at the forefront of the Enemy advance.
As the fleet jumped in system he felt the hairs on his arms stand on end as they came out of the void and the CO’s started on the briefing. Our target was an Enemy mining complex that gave the shipyards a good fifteen percent of their materials.
Our fleet destroyed the fleet in orbit of the world with ease and the transport he was on sped through the atmosphere along with the other thirty-thousand troops that made up our assault force. Ordnance screamed from the Enemy's anti-invasion cannons as our transport weaved through the fire to get to the ground.
There was a shudder as Enemy fire came closer and closer to hitting the ship. Then there was a flash of bright white light and his old existence ended, and his new life started.
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As the summoning finished and the light died down I was gobsmacked at what I saw, Six and a half feet of lean and toned muscle that was pulled tight as if ready for a fight. Then there was the eyes that felt like they would kill me as if I was just an insect. Let me tell you that shit is terrifying. I don’t know why women think its cool or hot.
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Before I could say anything he looked at me and knelt. Let me tell you that had me sighing in relief. After taking a second to collect myself and thanking over what i was going to say I asked a simple question.
“Who do you serve?” A half second went by before he responded,
“You my lord.” With a nod I responded. “Then grab the weapon and clothes I have on the table for your use in protecting me.”
With a simple nod he grabbed the clothes and slipped them on after that he grabbed the rifle examined it quickly nodded with a grunt and went to attention.
“My lord I have done as requested.” I simply nodded and thought over my next course of action. While I did now have a start and someone to protect me if I ever had to get out of dodge I didn’t have much more than that.
While I did have about two-hundred dollars on me I wasn’t even going to think about trying to use my bank account. If you're wondering why the simple answer is I can feel the magic in the air I can hear it whispering to me. It knows I'm not of this world and is trying to remove me.
Of course since I'm made of flesh and bone it’s not so easy for it to do as it would if I was for instance a demon of something of the like. Once again that magic knowledge that was stuffed into my brain is coming in handy.
After a moment of thinking I decide it’s time for me to leave and go somewhere else after all the amount of magic I released must have every even slightly magically sensitive being within a block looking for me. So while i'm pretty confident that i could take on a few low level Enemies with my summon by my side I'm not so sure I could do much else at the moment.
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I should probably learn his name while I’m packing up. So turning to him I asked his name.
“You what's your name I can’t be calling you summon or you forever?” For a second he doesn't answer as if in thought before replying.
“I am Hadrian Levios lord.” I nod at the admittedly pretty rocking name. “Well Hadrian where getting out of here I want to be long gone by the time anyone else gets here.”
“Yes lord what do you need me to do?” Quickly thinking I responded “First hide your rifle we don’t need anybody seeing it and blowing our cover.” With a salute he surprises me and uses a bit of magic to turn his gun invisible and throwing the strap over his shoulder has it behind his back.
“Well that's definitely a way to do it.” I said with a raise of my eyebrow. “Anyways my car is outside, here's the keys, I want you to load up as much as you can. I don’t mind if you use subtle magic to fit more into it. Oh and there should be a button on the key chain to allow you to open the trunk and put stuff back there. Just don't put anything in the front seats.”
With a nod and salute he was off packing shit up as I got on my phone and looked up the date and saw it was 2014 august 19th. So first off I'm back 6 years and of course I am, after all can’t ever be in modern day right? Then I saw the news; Roman like fantasy soldiers come out of a large gate in tokyo. I'm in goddamn gate, the anime that wanks off the jsdf like it's going out of season because of fucking course I am. Why would I end up somewhere I watched the whole thing? Or hell somewhere where I actually remembered the names of the characters?
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