A Blessed Child

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In The Previous Chapter

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Faraam hearing so much was just thinking how strong this king is...

Faraam- 'Hope it will be an interesting challenge...Can't wait'

And so the meeting ended with all the kings abandoning the place as well as Faraam who went to his house to rest in preparation for the coming battle.

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Currently

IN ANOTHER PLAN OF EXISTENCE

In a great hall a figure made of light walked in a hurry, this was Nitar a 'god' or something very similar to one.

The being walked hurriedly towards a large door.

Nitar- 'Shit, what do those old men want from me now… did something happen?'

Nitar, after a few more seconds of walking, arrived at his destination, when he arrived in front of the big door it opened slowly showing some figures seated at some tables, entering the room that looked like a big court made of gold.

Vatir-Nitar, you finally arrived… we thought you had run away….

Nitar- I apologize a lot elders, but I've been busy…

Elkari- I assume you know why we called you again...

Nitar- I… don't know…

Tanath-Nitar we want you to explain to us what is happening … several players went crazy and turned against the gods …

Nitar- What? I had no idea of such happenings…

Vatir- But we have a little theory that the dragon god started to move…

Nitar- Now that you mention it… when I tried took the system out of the player, something happened…

Tanath- What happened? …

Nitar- I think this dragon god has integrated the system into the player's soul….

Elkari- He what?….

Vatir- I can't believe this is happening!

Tanath- I still wonder why we reincarnate players…

Nitar- I don't understand…

Elkari- Boy don't you get it yet… we're going to have another war soon, the dragon god already knows about the Nameless King, and now he has started to tell the truth to high level players…

Nitar- That explains a lot….

Elkari- Ouch oh … but I can't blame the players for wanting to kill us either … after all they were being used …

Tanath- They should have kept themselves obedient like the dogs they are…

Vatir- But even so I think I wanted to see their faces when the dragon god told them about why they were reincarnated… I wanted to see their despair at knowing that they corrupted thousands of worlds with just their presence…

Elkari- And the Abyss remains strong to this day… which is good… after all the more worlds corrupted and stained by it, the more power we will gain…

Nitar- What about the dragon god and Faraam, what are you going to do?

Elkari- Hmmm….

Tanath- At this moment a being has already been sent to that world to cause some chaos…

Nitar- You know this being won't last long against him…

Vatir- Yes, we know that, but don't worry he will soon die at the hands of Gwyn…

Nitar- And the dragon god?

Elkari- He's just a fool to try to cause another war using what we've created against ourselves… he can only rely on his precious Chosen One, now the players who revolted will all be killed by the gods who are in charge of them…

Nitar- And what am I going to do in the meantime?

Tanath- You will be in charge of reincarnating new players to corrupt more worlds, and we want you to block their system so the dragon god doesn't try something new… a simple job….

Nitar- I'll do my best…

Nitar quickly got up from his chair and left the large room with a smile on his face after all it was a simple job, which would give him plenty of time to do anything...

Back to Faraam's House

Two days have passed since the fateful meeting with the kings and Faraam is in his house relaxing for another day.

Faraam- Five days to go…

System- Is the player not going to make any preparations or anything like that?

Faraam- I don't think there is any need, system… after all I can teleport to Kian's realm at any time….

System- But are you going to stay there and take root on this sofa?

Faraam- I'm just preparing for war with the horde.

System- Aahahmmm … I can see that yes …

*NOC NOC NOC*

Faraam- 'Oh shit… system keep all the marijuana inside the inventory NOW!'

System- 'Of course Player'

The player then got up from his couch and stretched and looked around to see several boxes disappearing into various particles of light, after checking that everything had been stored he went to his door and opened it…

Behind the door was someone he never imagined meeting again so soon the strangest was who accompanied him… a child with orange eyes and long white hair.

Gael- It took so long to open the door… did we bother about something?

Faraam- No no, come in …

Faraam- 'What the fuck are you doing here old man?'

Without waiting another second, the old warrior and the child entered the player's house, the child looked around and noticed a sofa where she sat down without thinking twice…

Faraam- Who is that brat?

Gael- That's Ariandel … a painter …

Faraam- 'Hell no… why did you come to my house…. [Eye of Ashel]'

Status

Name: Ariandel

Age: 12

Title: World Creator (One who carries the power to create worlds from her imagination and paintings, +700sp in wis and int)

Master Painter (This child reached the pinnacle of the arts and won the deserved title of master, + 1000 sp in wis)

Seal of Worlds (Thanks to this title whenever a world is created by the painter and a seal is placed on the work of art, whoever touches the painting can seal whatever is in his mind... for example, an entire race or even an army counting that what is sealed is not very strong compared to what touches the painting ) ↓

Blessing of the Goddess of the Arts (+10000 Sp's in all statuses and everything you create will be something worthy of a work of art)

Race: Half Dragon ↓

Level: ?d??P`»L?

Affiliation: Zaev (inhabitant)

HP: 200000/200000

MP: 400000/40000

Lore: A child born in the mountains of Zaev also known as the Kingdom of Dragons… This child never had 'parents' or someone to raise her so she lived on the streets of one of the big cities of Zaev until one day she was taken in by a old man who raised the child and gave her a home … the problem is that this happiness was short-lived as the old man died years later and now this child lives off the money of her paintings, and also finds herself under the protection of the kingdom and Herannor thanks to King Escanor knowing of the child's abilities.

Faraam- 'So she is the girl the king talked about … holly hell …she is quite unique '

Faraam- And what do you want Gael?

Gael- I came here on the orders of your majesty…

Faraam- And what are these orders?

Gael- Well… he wants you to take care of the child for the next five days and then teleport her with you to the capital of Kian…

The adventurer hearing this just looked at the child and could only see someone happy and energetic… maybe too much….

Faraam- I'm not good with kids, I'm just someone good with spears and magic nothing else…

Gael- The point is not that Faraam … the child has never had a family and has never experienced war so his majesty wants you to keep her here protected to avoid having to move the child along with the army … she will just make a painting, nothing else and you know that Iskandar would never allow a child to experience the terrors of war… and above all it is an order….

Faraam- I … understand Gael …

Gael- Well … now I'm leaving because I have many more tasks to do …

Slowly Gael took one last look at the child and smiled and the child smiled too and with that the old man walked away leaving Faraam and Ariandel behind.

Eleanor- Sir … Sir let's play …

Said the child already jumping around Faraam.

Faraam- 'Ahhhhhh … I feel these days are going to be long '

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TO BE CONTINUED...