Chapter 45 - Mischief Little Bhairav

"Bhairav!!!"

All the young ladies shouted in unison in front of the wooden door.

Anger could be seen in their voices.

Dusty echoed, anger burning through them as if they just walked out from the volcano.

Soon, the door opens and a beautiful woman comes out from it. 

Anyone who looked at her could guess that she must be very beautiful in her prime.

However, at this moment, a hint of wariness appeared on her face as she looked at the furious faces of the bunch of young ladies.

"Did little Bhairav again do something wrong?" The woman asked worriedly.

From her statement, it is known that it was not the first time they came here to complain about little Bhairav.

"Little Bhairav? Aunty Josiah, Have you ever seen a little boy stealing the clothes of the women while they are bathing at the river?" The girl at the front furiously said. 

"He isn't little anymore, Aunty Josiah. His habit of stealing things has reached a new height. Now, it is hard to tolerate him even if he is only nine years old." 

"At first it started with stealing cow milk from the neighbors' houses at the age of five. At that time, everyone thought it was cute. However, who knows that it was just a start."

Each girl complains about the mischief of the little Bhairav to her mother.

Listening to their complaints, Josiah had a headache. 

"Can you tell me what exactly happened?"  She asked them while she tried to look back at her house to find her son who was the main character of the show.

"That…"

Their anger had now turned to embarrassment. They were not very willing to share the humiliation that they experienced a few minutes ago.

Nonetheless, They began to narrate the whole story.

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An hour ago…

Every day before sunrise, the young ladies would meet together, lovingly embrace each other, exchange cordial words, and proceed to the nearby river while loudly singing. Their melodious voices, rich in rhythm and precise intonations, blended harmoniously with the soft notes of their vines.

Upon arriving at the river, the impatient young girls immediately threw off their woolen shawls. The blissful bodies of the young ladies, covered by thin white cotton bathing outfits, looked more beautiful than a stream of falling snow. The girls shivered and softly sighed due to the chilly morning air. The quivering of their leaf bud-like lips revealed the splendor of their pearly white teeth.

Reacting to the biting cold, the young girls made a comic scene by slapping their arms and crossing their legs in various novel postures. They smiled gently and giggled upon noticing their friends feeling the same way.

Soon the young girls succumbed to a playful mood and stood up excitedly. Then following the local customs, they bathed naked in the river. Elated and enthused, the young girls joyfully pushed and squeezed each other.

As it was medieval time, there was a separate place for the women's bath in the river where no man could enter. If they do, it will be categorized as a sin. That can even lead to the death of the person.

However, there is always a flaw in any system.

Knowing this, Little Bhairav left the happiness of herding the cows and playing with His intimate friends. Taking a few toddlers with Him, Little Bhairav secretly went to the woman's bathing place.

Little Bhairav adopted the mood of a thief and arrogantly snatched the young ladies' garments from the bank of the river. After hushing up His little friends, Little Bhairav slung the girls' clothes over His shoulder and quickly climbed to the top of the nearby tree. Sitting on a branch, Little Bhairav glanced toward the young ladies and listened to their chatter.

Upon coming out of the rivers and not seeing their clothes, the young girls exclaimed with surprise, "Who stole our clothes?" While arguing over the various possibilities, they looked fearfully here and there with their wide blue eyes.

Seeing their plight, Little Bhairav makes a funny voice above from the tree branch.

"Koooo!!!"

Then the little Bhairav joked with the young ladies in a sweet, clear voice,''I have stolen your sparkling pure garments just to enchant my friend's minds and relish some pleasurable pastimes. Now you can come here one by one or all together to collect your clothes."

After saying that, he and his friends all chuckled with an evil laugh as if they have trained before coming here.

With Bhairav, there were his two toddler friends who were not even 7 years old. 

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Present time….

Listening to their bitter story,  anger arose in Josiah's face. She never thought that her son would do such things at this age.

Without any further ado, she began to find her naughty son with a stick in her right hand.

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"Boss Bhairav, they will complain about our wrongdoings to your mother. I'm afraid we have to get help from your father." A fat boy fearfully said to Bhairav as he dug something from his nose.

"Yes, boss, we have to be careful. Those witches can't see us happy." Said the other boy while his one hand was continuously itching at his ass.

"Help? Me? The Great Bhairav didn't fear anyone. Only children fear their mothers. The young boys, like us, fear no one. Understand?" A prideful look appears on Little Bhairav as he said.

"But…"

"No, but, You guys need to develop your mind to understand the complex me."

"But.."

"What but? Why are you so obsessed with your butt?" Little Bhairav said with an annoying tune.

'Sometimes, I feel these guys are incompetent to even become the friend of the great me. When they will grow...sigh' Little Bhairav thought to himself as he looked at his two little friends.

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The story from chapter 10 to chapters 90-100 will just be a background story of the Mc before the story officially began.

The 2nd part of the story will be the main plot story. Expect it will be like the normal MMORPG theme story.

Stay tuned, you will love the story. Any guess what will happen in the main plot?