《Red Desination - Changing Fate (DROPPED)》Physical and Mental Pain
Advertisement
The treatment in this noble house is the best I've ever had in my life. I don't have to cook for myself, I have a massive room that's all for me, and it's cleaned every day. Quite frankly, this really is a fantasy world. My thoughts were interrupted with a knock on the door.
"Come in," I said, wondering who it could be.
"Hey Mer, we're setting off now back to the capital. We'll come by sometimes to see how you're holding up. Don't die too soon!" he said with a grin, although I could see a hint of pain behind his front.
It makes perfect sense why he would be upset. I was given all of this because of something I was born with, yet he and Ravinia weren't allowed to stay since they had no need for this 'training', which I have yet to undergo.
"Yeah, I shouldn't kick the bucket too soon. Take care guys."
After breakfast, I threw on the gi that Glodsvir left with me, and walked down into the courtyard.
"You're early," said the little girl who was in my initial 'testing' room.
"And you are not who I'm supposed to be meeting. Are you?" I asked, wondering where the noble was.
"You catch on fast for a peasant! Sir. Glodsvir had some errands to run so I will be taking his place for today."
Personal training my ass.
"We'll start with basic muscular training." Huh?
"Wait, not magic, but weight lifting and stuff?" I asked, dumbfounded. Wasn't I supposed to be training my magical abilities? Man, that sounds weird when I say it.
"What do you think would happen if you got hit with a spell with this frail little body of yours? Or worse, you had to fight someone head-on?"
Advertisement
She brought up a good point. After coming through the portal, my figure completely changed. I can't believe it took me so long to realize such a thing, much less needing a mirror to notice it... I guess I was distracted by so many other things.
"Now that you've come to your realizations about how pitiful you are, you're going to need to crank out everything I've written down on this list for you." the girl replied, handing me a list.
Let's see here... 200 single-legged squats... 300 pushups... 10km run... 300 sit-ups... Fuck.
As I lay stretched across my bed after a cold shower, I came to a realization.
What the hell am I doing here? I shouldn't be here. I need to be back home, this isn't where I belonged. My mom.. she's probably waiting for me.
As a salty tear hit the bed, I thought to myself. I don't want to go back to that, that torture... Every day, ever since I was in school, the bullying never stopped. I could never understand why such a thing was necessary.
As the brilliant light of the sun overtook the darkness of night, I woke up, got dressed, and went down for breakfast. The past few days have felt like each one on repeat. Wake up, eat, train, eat, sleep, in essence.
"Today's training will be a little bit different brat!" the same girl, whose name is Ellie, shouted.
With a sigh of relief, I asked, "Finally something different?" The physical training, although proving to be effective and be helpful, seriously is damn exhausting.
"That's exactly right! However, you'll probably be out for a few days after this..." she whispered, barely loud enough for me to hear.
"Wait, what was that?"
"Nothing serious!"
No, that sounded pretty damn serious...
Advertisement
"We'll be focusing on extending your mana reserves for now."
So it's called mana here... interesting.
"Your mana core can grow the more you expend its reserves. So, simply shooting out all of your mana will boost it a generous amount. However, it gets harder to make it grow later on, although you should know this."
"Did you forgot I'm a little brat from the country? Haha.." My effort at a joke failed, disappointing myself.
"Now, point your palm up to the sky and channel everything you got! When you're ready, release it!" she shouted, sounding... excited?
That's a first.
Raising my palm towards the sky and holding my right arm with my left to keep it steady, I bent my right knee and shifted my left towards the back for more stability. Then, I focused on everything I had into this one-shot.
Gritting my teeth, I released it all.
What came out from my hand assured one of my questions from last night. Am I enjoying my time in this world? As I stared up at the sky practically splitting from the near weather-changing blast, I couldn't help but smile as I blanked out onto the ground.
The last words I heard were, "Hey kid, you're really something!"
"Fuck!" I shouted as I woke up. An excruciating pain that originated in my chest moved down into my right hand. No way... the dragon?
Advertisement
- In Serial283 Chapters
The Mook Maker
There are many possible fates that can await those whisked away from our world to another. Some became heroes or villains, given the right power to forge their own destinies as they wished. Others, the powerless, became victims, doomed to perish, at the mercy of the cruel world filled with mystical powers they are unprepared for. A lone man that woke up alone under the alien sky was neither of those. He didn't get to choose what he was going to become - a disaster, an unwilling source of intelligent, yet violent monsters, slowly but steadily rising in numbers. Stranded in a foreign land, without even knowing the language, his creations may be the only company he would ever find. He wasn’t powerless. But was he really that much better off? It just took one wrong power.
8 367 - In Serial38 Chapters
A marvel rise
Alexandre Grey was reborn in the marvel universe, only he didn't get any cheats. No almighty system, no super badass power, nor any transmigration into a powerfull marvel character. To add salt to injury he is far back in time to any good origine story line, and hes not friends or a close relative to any futur super power individual. He just a normal human, the only edge he has is a vast knowledge of the comic books world of marvel. So he come up with a plan, the setting is basically on nightmare mode to achieve. But if he succeed he has a chance, a small slime chance to reach the ranks of most powerful being in the marvel universe.
8 222 - In Serial8 Chapters
Demon Fate
Could you imagine having an endeavor so extraordinary, but in reality the world physically limits you? Born in a world filled with magic and mages that flaunt their power as a superiority. Would a man always dreaming of greatness and power be able to stand at the top with a mortal body? Of course not. But if he had a second chance with greater odds would he be able to...
8 172 - In Serial19 Chapters
Everyday Dungeon Master
[ ON BREAK! Doing major revisions to both chapters in buffer and already posted! Sorry for the wait, I hope to come back with something better! ] Waking up inside a cave without any memory of where she is or who she is, it's time for our protagonist to... save the world! No, that's not it. Let's just live a good clean life. Speaking to the goddess of the stars about her role as a hero, it's time for our other protagonist to... save the world! Or maybe meet up with cute characters and make friends. A not quite dungeon management story with cute skeletons, demon lords, and angst the protagonist is desperately trying to ignore. A typical not-so-typical isekai story. ------------------------------------------------------- For Ao3: This work is / has been cross-posted to Ao3 under the name ReignOfTheIceWitch. Link ( & proof of content ownership in chapter 1 summary ). Releases Sunday, Midnight PST ( or PDT ). Summary updated 4/22/20 to better reflect the nature of the story. Pacing varies dramatically based on perspective, and although the genre is not mystery, there are many mysteries to the world. Features two main perspectives and timelines of events.
8 166 - In Serial30 Chapters
Naruto: The Phoenix Wolf Jinchuriki
What happens when a bored god is displeased with Naruto after the Boruto series started. Why create a new bijuu and jinchuriki of course. Now how will the world handle the newest jinchuriki. Beware: I don't know everything in or about Naruto so some error will appear.
8 146 - In Serial100 Chapters
Escape The Night - Season 3
"I don't remember much about what happened. All I remember was waking up in a coffin with the crown on my head."Joey Graceffa has survived two deadly dinner parties, and has no intention to live through another one. However, he received a letter from a distant relative, informing him that he has inherited a castle. When he went to investigate, he was attacked by the dark spirit that haunts the castle walls."I would have to go through it again. I would have to watch them die without being able to help them."Invites are sent, and twenty of his friends appeared at his doorstep, ready for a party in the medieval era. However, things are not as they seem, and the guests soon discover that they must fight for survival if they want to return home. The guests must protect, betray and kill one another to survive, but even the strongest people can fall. "My friends were going to die."Only a few can return home, but who will they be?
8 103

