1 1.A New WORLD!
|1*A New WORLD!*1|
|???'s POV|
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^Hi! The name's Kanari Chichi! And you are about to read the story of my shitty life that turned to something out of an amateur's fantasy story!^
^I have grey hair that's currently styled in a bob cut with a braided crown and grey eyes that my sister always never forgets to remind me as "mesmerizing", which at that time, I had never believed to be true brought by my low confidence! I was quite the self-conscious gal back in the day, with split personalities, and a lot of factors had made my anxieties true!^
^However, that had slowly changed when that Fateful Day had happened. And that, was the day my life was turned, flipped, mauled, and tossed around.^
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|Past/Present Kanari's POV|
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I knew. I knew that today was just like any other day that I had gone through.
Behind me, holding my hands behind my back, was a boy with a punchable face. Mark Taro was his name and he was a cowardly bitch. I'd call him a dick, but he's too pussy to be one.
Then there was this guy in front of me, ripping my fake homework like it was his disgusting addiction. He is Marcus, Mark's younger twin.
And behind him is the mastermind, Marche, the oldest among the three Taro brothers.
They do this to me everyday, the bullying, and honestly, it's sad that I've grown used to it now.
You want to know why they bully me so much? Because Marche here has a God Complex and he doesn't take rejection well. It was when we were at our second year in High school, just right after our graduation, where he confessed to me. Obviously, I was flattered, because even though I hate this bastard so much, I can't deny that he's a handsome son of a bitch. Still, I rejected him because, one; as cliché as it is, I'm focusing on my studies, not for the traditional sense, as I am for from the traditional kind if person, but because the better my grades, the more secure my future is, which in turn gives me a chance of a life filled with luxury.
And two; I'm a fucking lesbian! A lez boi, if my search is correct and if the person herself, or even, himself, is correct. Though I do get why people think I'm straight, because I mostly wear feminine clothes, but that's because I haven't decided to come out the closet yet to the world!
But! Back on the present! As this public bullying is currently happening, nobody is seriously trying to help me, and instead opted to be bystanders.
I can't blame them(I do, actually), because these three brothers' father is the school's Principal. Just one word from the Taro brothers and he will do anything for his children, may it be humiliating somebody or expelling somebody. It is an abuse of power, which can easily be reported to the police or the government! But! Not only is their father the Principal of the school, he is also somehow the fucking President of the country!
I mean, how the fuck is that even possible!!? I tend to stay as far away as I can from politics, but even I know that °that°, shouldn't be possible!
And the world is just unfair, because any evidence against him and his children would prove useless as they have many ways on disposing it.
Then, as I zoned off while Marcus was ripping away on my fake homework -I have adapted, okay?-, I didn't notice that he was talking to me and had because infuriated that I wasn't responding and was about to slap me, which my sister had stopped and brought me out of my thoughts.
Ester Chichi, my sister with long, waist-length blue hair and violet eyes, had always been my guardian! She knew of my situation, and had wished to stop it, but I had stopped her from doing anything rash as it would only do more harm than good. However, since I can't fully stop her from doing anything, I had convinced her that she should do whatever she wanted to do discreetly.
But I already know it would be in vain. Though honestly, I can't believe that I wasn't raped at this point. And no! What I mean is, since they have so much power already, I'm just baffled nothing too damaging had already be done to my person. I've read too many stories of every kinds of genre to know, to expect, what should be happening to me, and I'm surprised that none of the extreme things I had imagined had already happened.
Then, once again, I had spaced out, ignoring what was currently happening to me.
"What do you think your doing!?" She glares at Marche, her voice filled with fury and authority.
Without an ounce of shame, he began with his half-assed excuse. "Settle down there hot-shot. We were just helping out little Kana out here with her homework!"
"That's right. We're not hurting anybody." Mark added without an ounce of care, backing up their poorly made excuse.
Hearing such stupidity out of their mouths, Ester looked fierce and about ready to pounce, but one glance from had stopped anything else from happening.
With a snort, the three brothers had finally left me alone, laughing along the way
"Are you alright Kanari?!" Now free from them, Ester had quickly come to my side, inspecting my reddish wrists.
I could only smile at her as she showed so much care, unlike our parents.
"Thanks, Esty." Feeling her soft, lithe fingers soothingly rub my injured wrist, I can't help but feel blessed for having such a caring sister. She had even waited for a year before entering kindergarten just so we could stay at the same grade!
"Wear my jacket. It will hide the bruises around your wrists if you pull down the sleeves." I am a very self-conscious person, and a bruise on my skin would deal a massive blow to my ego, so it was a blessing that my sister knew me so much and had offered her jacket for me to use and hide the red marks on my wrists.
"I love you, sis." I confessed for probably the millionth time already. Though my life is shitty, God has still blessed me an amazing big sister.
"Kyuu~! I love you too!" And like always, she replied with a coo and a quick kiss to my cheek.
*KKRRII-II-II-II~!!*
With the moment ruined by the bell, Ester and I were about to leave for our respective seats, when out of nowhere, a painful light had caused me to cover my eyes, robbing me of sight!
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There was a sudden shift in the atmosphere, and that was when I felt the light weaken.
Opening my eyes, I instantly noticed that everything was just...white. Then came the realization that I wasn't in the classroom anymore!
As I scrambled to stand up -sometime during I was blinded, I had somehow fallen on my butt-, I immediately saw a man who looked old and had a beard that reached his chest, then, beside him was a beautiful woman! And not only was she beautiful, she had a pair of wings!
My mind had quickly labeled her as an Angel, before it quickly registered that there was an angel in front of me! Then, as I was about to freak out, the old man had raised his hand and I somehow felt- no, I think that I was forced to calm down.
My thoughts were racing after that, multiple scenarios popping up, all with varying degrees of danger! But I just couldn't get myself to feel panic or fear even!
I wanted to scream, to °understand° what was happening! But all of a sudden, my stupid lesbian self had just picked a bad time to show up and upon noticing the Angel once again, I felt a blush overtake my cheeks, and my concerns were also replaced with thoughts on the Angel.
And for some odd reason, she gave me this blank stare, her cheeks seemingly pinkening, before pointing at me.
"Ah! You seem to be a curious one. You hadn't fallen unconscious like the rest! Fascinating! However, I am sure that you have multiple questions, but for now, you should prepare yourself!" The man had a jovial expression, and for some unknown reason, his voice had a soothing effect and I couldn't help but comply! I still have inhibitions, but what else can I do? As an imaginative person, whose read a lot of stories of fiction, I had an inkling to what was happening and I was both afraid and excited!
Awkwardly, I just stood, shuffling my weight to one foot to the other. It didn't help when the Angel was fucking staring at me so intently while looking so emotionless! Thankfully, I didn't wait too long when my classmates had started to wake up.
Weirdly enough, none were panicking as they woke up in an unfamiliar place, but I chalked it up as the old man's, who I obviously sus as God, using his calming effect like he had to me earlier, or maybe he had already prepared it when he raised his hand earlier and I suddenly felt calm? Probably the latter actually.
My sister was also like everyone else, confused and not panicking. She immediately hugged me as tight as she could though once she noticed where we were.
Then, nodding to himself, the old man clapped his hands to grab everyone's attention. But it was more like he was putting the attention away from the Angel and then putting it on himself. The boys were nearly drooling at the sight of the Angel's otherworldly beauty and curves, disgusting I tell you! At least women would look cuter when they'd drool over another woman.
"Hello~, everyone! I am God! The big G, as some would call! At a lesser god's request, I had chosen your class to be summoned to a world of Fantasy!!" The man, who I correctly suspected to be God, had announced what I had also correctly imagined of the situation!
However, for some reason, the...room? was filled with cheers, screams of disbelief, yet for surprised joy! I couldn't understand it, but they had quickly accepted this!
'Logically thinking, they shouldn't be cheering and should be afraid, or at least, be wary! And they couldn't possibly just ignore the fact that they were going to be sent to a different world out of nowhere!'
'I mean, this is a dream come true for teens wanting to escape the boring life for one filled with magic and adventure, but isn't this too much?! To quickly forget the fact that we were being pulled away from our lives to this!? How could they just forget their parents!?'
Thinking to myself that, I felt rather furious, but it was continuously being forcefully calmed. And from the corner of my vision, I saw God eye me for a second with interest before returning to the rest of the students.
"Ok everyone. Now we will teleport you to the world "Zedrith". Currently it is peaceful, but in a few months, a war between the Demon Lord and the world's inhabitants. I have been chosen to help them, so I have obviously granted you something to help you. Now good bye, and good luck! May you have a great time on Zedrith!" Like in a rush, he quickly told us what I believe is to be the not even the bare minimum of what we needed to know before waving his hands again!
Suddenly, something appeared below us. It was a glyph, or a magic circle! Then, in a blink of an eye, everything. changed. But, somehow, I was able to catch a glimpse of the pair's apologetic eyes.
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Once again, we have been teleported to someplace that seems to be a part of a castle. Looking up, I was able to see the ceiling hanging high up above us, seemingly untouchable by normal means and needing a really long ladder to be reached.
I looked at the front and saw a old man with a crown. Immediately, I had guessed him to be a King, and the person who had summoned us. And beside him were two stunning beauties.
"*Kuhum*! Greetings to you all! I am Vilheim Galus, the fourteenth King of the Galus Kingdom! I am also, the one who has ordered for your summon. The Gods are truly wonderful for allowing us to have you." The King, Vilheim, introduced with a gruff voice, commanding and authorative.
Then, from our group, Marche stepped forward with an irritable confidence on his person, followed by his younger brothers.
"Yes? " With a regal expression, the King, in front of a group of robed people, asked, eyes narrowing on my bully.
"Your Highness. What are we to do? The God, who I assume, of our world, had not told us enough." Surprisingly, he had raised a point, but I refuse to accept that he had done something right and just ignored him, putting my focus on the King, but my sight soon diverted to the two beauties, who I assume to be his daughters, or maybe even the Queens, if polygamy existed, or the Queen and concubine, but you get what I mean.
"Hmm. Good. Then follow me. I will explain more on the way to my Throne Room." Eyeing Marche curiously, the King seemed rather pleased at the man and I couldn't help but feel sick at the sight.
Though, while I tried to keep my breakfast in my stomach, everyone else had begun to follow the King. I was jolted out of my self-loathing by my sister, who looked at me in concern. I only returned a smile, hoping it would calm her down.
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The King didn't say much, only giving a bit more information than God did because he had something important for us. Basically, a prophecy made 50 years ago had said that a very, very powerful Demon Lord would rise. Stronger than its predecessors because of the help of an "Evil" God. And because prophecies were rather true and accurate, the people of Zerdith had prepared a lot for the coming rise of the Demon Lord.
They had trained their military personnel accordingly, fortified their offenses and made multiple contingency plans. However, they had felt that it wasn't enough, especially with the rise in strength of Beasts and Monsters and "Evil" species. Multiple Kingdoms had searched on their own ways to become stronger, Galus was one of them, and they had found an ancient ritual to Summon Heroes from a different world, so they had done just that.
However, though I did believe in his explanation, I still smelled bullshit with the "Evil" concept because I know that some of these "evil" beings are probably just something humans are biased against.
Still, here we are now, in the throne room, lined up in front of a spherical object that they called as [Analyst], an artefact that can accurately tell ones [Status], which is also a National Treasure as it is extremely hard to get. And if you were a normal teen in the newest century, then you should know what a [Status] is.
And color me surprise when Marche was the one right in front of the line, hands already on the [Analyst].
"Tell me." Vilheim demanded while sitting on his throne, looking overbearing as hell and it really made me want to sock him on the face.
Then, with probably the most disgusting and irritating confident smile, he proudly stated, "Your Highness! I have the class [Legendary Hero]!"
With a twinkle in his eyes, he was practically about ready to jump off of his throne. "Ohohoho interesting! Very interesting! We will have to speak with you later. For now, why don't we go on with the rest! I am feeling rather excited now!"
With a haughty expression, Marche made way for his brothers like a snob. And it really wasn't a surprise that they had both became [Master Swordsmen]! It was so cliché that the bullies were getting good classes. I'm even expecting to get something bad.
Still, we continued and the King just looked like a kid on Christmas! Probably because there were people with classes like [Master Knight] and [Master Mage]. After a few more, it was my sister's turn. She placed her hand on the sphere and read her class.
"Your Highness, my class is a [Legendary Sorceress]!" She exclaimed in glee, but I could still notice the disbelief and wariness in her tone. Giving me glance, I saw her concern and I just waved it off with a smile.
"Oh my! Now we have two Heroes already reaching [Legendary]! You there. The last one, please entertain me! Tell me, what have you received?!" The King was absolutely giddy at this point, and his previous nobility had disappeared as he now resembled a child!
He is probably expecting that I'll become a [Legendary] too, whatever that is, but I could take a guess. Well, let's just hope I really am.
I gently place my hand on the [Analyst] and, just like with everyone else, a transparent screen had appeared before me, and I was really surprised with what I got.
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TIER: II
LEVEL: 29/200
NAME: Kanari Chichi
AGE: 18
RACE: Human
CLASS: Blessed ???
MANA POINTS: {Untrained}
FATIGUE: 89%
STR: 21
AGI: 25
MAG: {Untrained)
DEX: 27
END: 24
INT: 31
SKILL: [¦+¦]{Press ¦+¦ to open skills from the ither world] +???
UNIQUE SKILL: [Charm], [Language Comprehension], [???]
TITLE: [Disappointment], [Push Over], [Stubborn], [Big Sister's Girl], [Two-Faced], [Liar], [Kinky Lesbian], [Degenerate] [Very, Very, Kinky], [???]
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At first glance at my [Stats], I am rather glad that everything seemed normal, except for my class, but my stats were at the average for my age, as the King said that our four of them, Strength, Agility, Endurance, and Intelligence, should be some points more than our age, until we reach 40 anyways. Unsurprisingly, my INT was the highest and I can't help but feel proud about it.
But, the [Title] section was something I would never, ever, let anyone see! I'm glad that not anyone can just read the transparent screen.
"So? Tell us, girl." Vilheim demanded at the edge of his throne, his attention now fully on me.
Suddenly feeling pressured, I ignored my [Titles] and gulped. "Your Grace, I have a class, though it's not like anyone else's. It says [Blessed] with three question marks next to it."
As I divulged my class, Marche seemed smug, taking it that as my class is "unknown", I am weaker than him. The petty bastard just wants to get punched, doesn't he?
However, back to the King, he looked rather intrigued and was deep in thought.
"You, girl, did not disappoint me. It seems thaf you are special, having a [Class] as an unknown. Come, I must discuss something with you." Stroking his beard thoughtfully, he stood from his throne and then walked down the stairs.
Not expecting what had just happened, my classmates stared at me and the King in confusion, while Marche looked absolutely infuriated that I had taken his place as the "favorite", the King had seemingly forgotten what he had said to him earlier. This time, I was the one feeling smug, and thinking about it now, I didn't need to feel afraid.
Quickly, I gave my sister a reassuring nod before following after the King, where we soon reached a room and began our talk.
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"Are you sure
child?" Vilheim asked, eyes shining mischievously after our talk, or rather, scheming.
"Yes, my lord." I gave him my answer, feeling rather mischievous myself.
"Then, for this to work, I would need you to learn as much as you could from the library. I'll even have my daughter tutor you while my Knights and Mages train your classmates. After that, once good enough, I'll have them help you level faster. What do you think?" He asked me while continuing to stroke his beard. It was a wonder how he quickly turned from overbearing, to child-like, then to mischievous. But maybe that's just a skill a King would naturally learn.
I nodded, seeing nothing wrong in his current suggestion. If things were to go awry with our plan, I could always improvise.
"Umu. Let's begin tomorrow then. For now, I will leave you with my daughter."
Then, donning a serious look, like we didn't spend hours scheming and making "evil plqns", he called out to his daughter after covering the food we had for dinner.
"Eideeth, enter." Though his voice was subdued, it still reverberated around the room, and it was enough for his daughter, Eideeth, the one he had a servant call earlier to wait outside the room, to enter.
"Eideeth, please take care of our dear Hero here." Gesturing to me, I stood and prepared myself. However, now that I was closer to the woman, I quickly found myself entranced in her mesmerizing eyes.
However, for some reason, I felt something bad was gonna happen. Still looking into her eyes, I noticed something off, like there was something in them that I couldn't decipher.
"With pleasure, father." Eideeth replied, posture all prim and proper, fitting a ravishing princess such as herself.
Though somehow, I felt like what she meant was about to become more literal. I wasn't the best with reading people, being that I didn't interact with anyone else much. However, thinking about it now, Eideeth somehow reminds me how my sister would look at me at times where she seemed off. I don't get it though.
Beside me, the King leaned down and whispered, "Have a good night, young miss. My daughter will... take care of you."
He then waved me good-bye, though I was absolutely confused as to why he looked conflicted while looking at me and to his daughter's weird smile. I mean, it looked like a normal smile, but it just gave a... vibe?
"Come, follow me, darling." The princess instructed and followed, feeling as if I was being led to the lion's den.
For some time, I just followed her, passing through multiple hallways and such. Soon, we stopped in front a rather big set of intricate doors.
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"Come inside, this is my
room." She states, and I stare.
'Wait. Why are we going in her room?' Thinking that to myself, I decided to question her. "Ummm. Why are we going in your room, your Highness?"
"My father seems to have taken a liking to you, that rarely happens. And that's why I am inviting you to my room for a much more... pleasurable experience. The rooms we have prepared for you Heroes are of lower quality than ours, so I decided that you deserve better than that." She began to explain with her chin up, looking like she doesn't want me to say anything else. Still, her reasoning seems weird.
However, already feeling sleepy, I hesitantly entered her room. And it is beautiful!
Her bed is Queen-sized and has those posts that carries those mini ceilings with decorative veils. Then her actually ceiling is a bit too high than I am normally used to, and it even has a chandelier!
Then, I saw a huge bookshelf filled with, well, books! It immediately gave me enough boost to nit feel drowsy, and seeing my excitement, the Eideeth smiled at me, while also showing of her perfect row of white teeth.
"I see that you are intrigued with my collection of books. Well, since you do not look tired, I would allow you to skim over one book. You must... rest for tomorrow." Eideeth grabbed and squeezed my forearm as a sign of reassurance, and it was all I needed to go through one book! I'm sure I am acting a bit rude, but I'm just really excited to find a book on Magic and Spells and whatnot!
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Showering her with my gratitude, I soon found a book that I felt was what I was looking for. It was a good thing we had [Language Comprehension], if not, we would be totally lost. Turns out that the people here didn't speak English, and I didn't even notice it until I saw the skill. And it even let's us read! Though I'm sure writing would be a problem.
With book in hand, I looked around for somewhere to read, when I saw Eideeth with a book of her own patting the empty side of the bed that she was on. Gulping down a mouthful of saliva, I hesitantly sat beside her.
As I've said before, I'm a full blown lesbian, but the bad thing about it, is that I have zero experience with women! So I am feeling a bit nervous being alone, in a room, with a hot chick, sitting right beside me, on her fucking soft as fock bed!
Thankfully, I was able to put some attention on the book, when suddenly, I felt a pair of soft, lithe arms surround me.
"Wha-wha-wha! Pri-princess! Wha-what are yo-you doing?!" I hastily demanded, feeling very, very scared and also very, very hot and bothered by the way she began to sniff me and at how her hands had begun roaming my body.
"Mmmmm~!! You smell so good Kanari~! The moment I laid my eyes on you, I know what I just had to do! Ah~❣️! I can't get enough of this!" With a hot, sensual tone, she had slowly whispered her words into my ears. I even felt her breath on my neck, and I'm sure that part was getting rather pink by now.
"Hahaha~❣️. You are just adorable~❣️! Hmmm~. Why don't you call me by my name. It's what all you'll be saying for the next hours~~💕"
With every sentence, there was a kiss trailing down from my neck down to my shoulders, and I couldn't contain my shivers at each contact.
I never would have expected this to happen, but ultimately... should a slut like me care either way? Being forced upon by a hot, sexy~, lady, should I really care, when I'm such a bitch that deserves~❤️ to be punished?
