《reborn: wolf man》chapter 2 beast tamer???
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Chapter 1
I’m floating in the abyss of death yup just floating. I have no idea how long I’ve been here but its been awhile. I’m assuming that I’m going to hell because I killed 5 people before I died and took advantage of a girl who felt guilty. What kind of man is that, taking advantage of real pretty girl? Well I was dying anyways so why do I care.
"AHH IT HURTS SO MUCH"
"BREATHE DEAR BREATHE"
well I guess that I have arrived in hell. That would be one hell of a hell giving birth constantly. The thought makes me shudder. All of a sudden I'm out of the abyss and face down.
"Man I didn't realize the abyss was warm" I think to myself.
And then the icy hands of hell grabbed me. I started screaming at the top of my lungs. The feeling of the hands would be equivalent to having dry ice thrown on your skin.
"WAHHHHHH WAHHHHHH"
Why am I screaming like a baby???? What the hell is this hell I can't even open my eyes this is horrible! The deepest part of hell! I’m sorry God, help me get out of here I promise I won't ever sin in heaven and help anyone I can! just get me out of hell! Help me!But the only thing that came out was
"WAHHH WAHHHH WAHH WAH"
It then dawned on me that their was a possibility that I had been reincarnated. While this revelation was occurring to me something warm wrapped around my body and I calmed down. I also stopped crying in fear for my future. I slowly drifted off to sleep.
When I woke up it was dark so I concluded that it was night time. I'm hungry but I didn't feel like waking everyone up. I mean who likes being woken up in the middle of the night? I could barely open my eyes. Felt more like I was squinting then actually opening my eyes. I could hardly tilt my head. Taking deep breaths I tried to return to sleep. Since I could only look up. I saw that the house had a straw roof. Must be a poor family. I’m going to guess I'm a son to a serf or peasant. Hopefully peasant as a serf could not legally leave an area without the lord's permission. As I was taking deep slow breaths to calm myself and forget my hunger a blue sphere appeared around me. It was thin and see through only slightly tinging the color of the roof above me. As I looked up my stomach growled and I thought about eating the blue stuff in the air. Then before I knew it the blue sphere surrounding me condensed into a cube and approached my face. I barely leaned my head up and ate a bite of it. It however wasn't solid more of a liquid and I drank it. It tasted like thick water but went down easy. I after about 2 minutes I ate the rest of it and then slept with a full stomach.
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When I woke up I concluded that it was dawn as I could hear movement around the house. Seeing as how it wasn’t night anymore I didn't feel guilty about crying for food this morning. After crying for about thirty seconds a woman with black hair and black dog ears or wolf ears I’m not quite sure, came over and picked me up. She had about a c-cup and then started feeding me with her boob.
"Don't cry Charles, it's alright nothing is going to happen to you"
I drank the milk and this time I felt tired and sleepy again but I wanted to stay awake and learn more about this new world. My mother set me down again in the crib and then walked over to a table. She started sewing and from the looks of it was fixing clothes. I could only see by moving my eyes to the left so I could only see with half my vision as my nose got in the way. Since I knew that with one eye that I couldn't effectively judge distance I could only estimate that she was about 2 meters away.
I looked back up at the ceiling and tried to get the relax again through deep breathes. After about half an hour the blue sphere appeared in front of me again. This time however it was about 1.5 times thicker I once again ate it then I fell asleep full and exhausted.
When I woke up again two people were arguing and I was hungry. It was about evening. The noise made me cranky and I started crying to get them to shut up. After about a minute of this nothing happened so I tried to relax again and as the blue sphere came again the noise got quieter and quieter. Once I couldn't hear it anymore I tried to look at something beside the ceiling as it was starting to feel like I was watching paint dry. To my surprise it was easy to move my neck. My hands however couldn't move the blankets that were bundled tightly around me.
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"Wow I feel like an insane person wrapped up like this."
I looked over at my mother and a man also with dog/wolf ears. They were staring at me their eyes expanded out to the size of saucers. I knew that I hadn't talked out loud so that wasn't the reason. Seeing them just staring annoyed me so I proceeded to eat\drink the blue sphere again. Once I finished my mother walked over and then fed me. I fell asleep right after that.
When I woke up it was morning again a little after dawn. Today I had been woken up by my mother. She fed me then tied me up in a bundle so that I rested below her neck but above her bosoms. She then walked outside with me. From the looks of it, it was spring time. She then went to a field and started throwing seeds onto the ground. From what I could see there were birds nearby. When my mother got ten minutes from the end of the field birds landed at the end of the field and started to ear the seeds. This pissed me off as I knew that most of her hard work would be undone by the birds. Suddenly a vine came out of the ground and wrapped itself around one of the birds and ate it. The birds fled and chirped loudly. My mother turned around in surprise and looked at where he vine had been. It had already retreated below the ground. After another ten minutes passed and the same thing happened. However this time I could see it wasn't a vine but a lizard. This continued on for the whole time we were out there.
When it was around noon my mother stopped and we had gone up and down the field once. She set me down and went inside. Then the lizard came out of the ground and approached me. It came really close to me and sniffed me. In my terror of what was happening I touched its head with my hand and in my thoughts the only word that came up was "fear". There was a blinding light and then their was a mark on the lizards head and the back of my hand. They were the same mark. The lizard curled itself around me and it was really cold.
My mother came out of the house with food in a bowl. She saw me and screamed a blood curdling scream so loud I thought I had gone deaf. People started appearing out of everywhere and surprise crossed their faces when they saw me. Then an old man with a walking stick appeared. He was the only one that actually approached me and the lizard. When he did he looked down he saw the back of my hand and the lizards head which was underneath my arm. The man then picked me up and the lizard hissed loudly at him. He inspected my arm and then he looked at the lizard. He then boomed
"The boy is a monster tamer!"
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