Five Year Old Rascal (1)
"What do we name him, honey?"
"Hmmm…I want to name him Arlott," Kiera said, her expression serious.
"A-Arlott?" Derek was taken aback and whispered. "Why his name?"
Although Arlott was a rare name, there were still people with that name. As for Hero Arlott? People had long forgotten about him. After all, It had been sixty years since he disappeared.
Kiera looked at the cradle and softly sighed, "I want to replace that Arlott with my baby's image. I no longer want to remember him. Whenever I hear Arlott, my baby's image should come to my time."
"But how did you suddenly remember him?"
Kiera bit her lips, frustrated.
"His face abruptly appeared in my mind yesterday, making me remember him."
"But I want to forget him, and naming my baby Arlott is the best way so I can erase his image. So, whenever I hear this name, I only want to think of my boy instead of that garbage."
"Fine, I understand," Derek smiled. "We'll name him Arlott."
'Wow, that's great,' Arlott internally laughed as he could hear them from the cradle.
Laverna chuckled.
[I so want to see their souls when you use Marionette Authority on them.]
'Even with your help, I feel like It'll take a very long time to learn this power.'
[Don't worry~ Just drink milk daily and spend ten hours comprehending the slate. In five years, you'll have enough soul force to use Marionette Authority on her.]
'Awesome! I like this life already, hahaha!'
"Uwaaann….Uwaaaann…."
"Mom, he is crying! What do I do?!"
"He should be hungry," Kiera said and walked towards the cradle before picking up Arlott.
A few seconds later, Arlott was drinking milk with gusto.
'I will get addicted to this milk. Why did you make it so delicious?'
[I wanted to give you the most delicious food upon your birth, so I made the milk taste like the best sweet taste I've ever experienced.]
'Great!' Arlott laughed.
[Don't worry, this bitch is going to be your best tool according to what I did to her existential origin. A true dumpster support.]
Arlott didn't know what dumpster support meant, but it sounded…
'….Great!?'
Arlott continued sucking with gusto.
Laverna chuckled.
[You'll understand in the future.]
…
With Arlott continuing his simple, blissful life of drinking milk, learning powers, and getting stronger each day, time passed quickly.
Months turned into years as Arlott finally turned five, which meant going to a magic school.
As a child of two top 100 powerhouses in the world, Arlott was naturally admitted into one of the best academy in the world.
'So, this is where I'll study the new path to power of this world?'
Arlott stood before the academy's magnificent gates that were built on a large meadow thirty kilometers away from Blue Tide City's northern forest area.
The building structures were made of abundant white and black stones, exotic red-brown woods, and colorful crystals.
High above in the sky was a giant floating crystal screen with golden-silvery letters.
Cosmic Heritage Erudition Academy.
[Humph, what a boastful name when they don't even know the vastness of this one world, let alone the grand Primal Cosmos.]
The name of this academy indicated that it boasted a heritage of knowledge worth of a cosmos—a clear sign of arrogance.
'Well, humans like to be at the top in everything,' Arlott grinned.
"Mom, why is he grinning like that?"
Arlott immediately adopted an innocent look with excitement in his eyes.
"He is just excited, dear."
The mother chuckled and patted her daughter's head.
Arlott glanced at the little girl with wavy blue hair who stuck out her tongue at him for playing dirty.
[This girl is a bit strange.]
'Eh? How?'
[No idea. Her soul seems a bit more powerful than average. Anyway, your mom is here. Back to focus on your play]
"Mom is here, Arlott. Let's go."
Kiera arrived and held Arlott's hand, but Arlott grunted and flung it away with a pout.
"You!…don't do that right now, Arlott," Kiera was speechless and tried to hold his hand again, but Arlott flung it away by exerting more strength.
'This kid! He is serious…' Kiera internally sighed and didn't know what to do.
"Hey, Kiera! What's taking you so long?"
"Cassandra, sigh…I don't know what to tell you about this kid."
"Humph," Arlott cutely snorted.
[Arlott, you are really going at it hard. Why don't you use the authority on her to make it work? You have already cultivated enough soul force and even learned the power.]
'No, not yet.'
'Although usually five-year-olds don't do breastfeeding, I am going to make her do it without using Marionette Authority.'
[Alright, that's fine until you are forced to use it for your dear milk.]
Arlott chuckled, 'for sure. I am just saving the power and accumulate more for as long as I can.'
"Ow, he is such a cutie."
'This bitch is also here now,' Arlott looked at the long creamy blond-haired woman wearing a floral yellow sun dress as she descended from her flying car and walked towards them.
She was a slim woman with gentle porcelain skin looking in her late twenties, with no fat on her figure except her pair of nice tender boobs—she was a different type of beauty with no less allure than Kiera's beauty.
And...she was none other than Cassandra! Arlott had saved her life and supported her, yet she also turned her back on him at the end.
'How strong is this bitch now?' Arlott asked.
[Both her Arcane force is nearing six digits, and her physical parameters are nearing five digits. Her sets of powers are not bad, but she is a bit weaker than Kiera.]
[Anyway, just an arsenal of their powers is not enough to determine a winner at their level since they have a small gap between them.]
'I see.'
Although Cassandra looked young, her age was actually around the same as Kiera.
"Hey, cutie~ How are you?" Cassandra arrived and pulled Arlott's cheeks while smiling. "Haha, Arlott is surely going to be a heartbreaker when he grows up."
The cleavage of Cassandra's tender and juicy breasts readily appeared before Arlott's eyes since she had worn a loose sun dress.
'This bitch.'
Arlott made a cute frowning face and boldly used both his tiny hands to grab her breasts and pull them.