3 Chapter 1: I became a dragon
For years I have always loved eating macarons and sweets. I even have a blogging page about sweets online.
I have always wanted to use that as the first sentence in this story. Hello by the way.
I'm Ryuuji Shinomiya, a 2nd-year high school student at Clover academy. My life as a student was both boring and fun, but I did my best to eat sweets and make some friends.
It has been a year since that weird phenomenon occurred. But as you can see I am doing well.
Being the only student in class 1-A for the next 6 months, at least the room was empty and silent, there was no nagging class president who I have now forgotten the name of, those alien- no it's an insult to the aliens, there was always these three bitches in everyday life. But I kind of forgot who they were.
At least I can still vividly remember them, unlike their families who couldn't even remember them anymore.
That day, was fun.
I don't mean it that way, it's just, I got this relieved feeling that there were no classes that day since sensei also disappeared.
Banzai!
I basically run-off from the school and enjoyed the whole day walking around the town.
And right now I'm on my way home to relax. Play games and do some homework.
I laid my back against the bed and stared at the empty ceiling. My room was dark and empty, there wasn't a lot of stuff but once I am too lazy to clean up so I made my room like this.
A simple bed, a small bookshelf, a cabinet in the corner, a gaming station on the other side, and some random stuff.
But today, instead of playing games I decide to read a book I accidentally stumbled upon in the library this morning.
It was a small book with a few pages, I haven't opened it yet and I don't even know the plot but something about this book made me attracted to it.
After minutes of reading.
I don't call it immersed reading since this book only has a single chapter.
What? How did this even get sold in the market?
Sigh, anyway I put it away and went back to sleep since I was tired and all.
Good night world.
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I haven't slept a wink
Now I got myself into some sort of trouble, did someone kidnapped me? I'm not worth anything though.
[Hello human]
Suddenly, a weird robotic lady voice echoed throughout the white space I am currently in.
[Welcome to afterlife]
Huh?
"Chotto matte*!" I shouted. haven't done that in a while.
(Wait a minute*)
"So I died?" I calmly retorted after slowly getting back my composure. I had a face with complete unbelief of what's happening and sat down on the floor.
"AH, then, goodnight," I said as I close my eyes. But the voice interrupted my sleep I have been waiting for, for the entire day, [You won't ask me... How?]
"Why would I? Past is past never discuss, understand?" I said.
[A-anyways I shall tell you, be grateful human!]
"Oh thanks"
[S-So you died from a heart attack]
"Ooh" I clapped my hands hearing her voice falter in each passing second, I can clearly imagine that she's furious, but that's what makes it fun. Teasing. Fufu
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Shinomiya couldn't believe it but he died from a heart attack. Though it doesn't show on his blank expression, he was still stunned by the information he received
According to what the voice said, this peculiar soul was a lot different from a normal one. Normal souls would be bright white, however, his was not white but a crimson red. And this took the interest of some higher-ups in the heavenly realm and took the opportunity to grabbed ahold of his soul before it disappears.
Shinomiya was wondering, "Am I going to live again? " And the voice replied, [Yes, you can] he smirked and playfully spoke curving his lips, "So, are you sure you're not a scammer?"
[W-why do you think that way?]
"Hmmm...okay" after thinking about it for a while he answered though he hasn't put a lot of thought into it.
As soon as he finished his words of agreement, a circle appeared below him. He was bizarrely relaxed about his current predicament and closes his eyes.
Just like the magic circle that appeared in his class, he cannot move.
Moments later he unfolds his eyes and saw an enormous dark destroyed room and a couple of debris around. On his right side, there is a huge dusty throne above dirty long stairs. He looks at his left side and couldn't see the outside as it was covered by a huge and sturdy double door. He looks above and saw a shattered ceiling and a clear blue vast sky. He was speculating that this is a throne hall and a large one. And seems like a battle took place here for there are many scrapes on the wall and blade marks.
'Where am I?'
He looks at his hand and saw an exquisite huge sharp claw. he was surprised and asks himself,
"What is thi-
A deep intimidating voice echoed throughout the throne room that made him surprised again. Assuming that this was his voice.
