Chapter 13:

Ch 12 [Yet Again]

Myriad Variations


[Summer Evening\\Vale Outskirts]
The sun was setting, the sky had turned orange yet again. 
A seven-fish boy stood beside his father as they gazed towards each other, it was a spar yet again, gleaming with a desperate emotion our boy moved. 


He thought why was he even doing this?, why yet again he was given this life, and this life he got was yet so still, still with putrid silence. The world was beautiful in every way as he dreamed of yet why was he living it and more only him, there were many many more people, many many more humans who had a bad life, not so even worse then what he faced but yet he was the one who lived, at that time, at that place and more so perfectly going still. 


The swords clashed, yet a gentle but sad emotion yet showered Kyle's face, a stronger yet unwilling, a loved yet forthsome.


Was it really it? He thought to himself, was it really going to be this way peacefully as he thinks, without a bother as he and his family living to their fullest, loving, be loved, as they proceed to spend their time with each other, as him learning new skills, new spells, new more wnjoyable ways of turning it into a loved scene from his novels, but also he knew one thing that there would be a plot twist somewhere hidden about something, about something of him losing what he has loved the most, will this thing be his beloved family, his caring understanding mother and a friend like father or his skills and spells he likes or maybe even his life again, will he be Isekaid, reincarnated or maybe be stuck in a time loop of sorts....


Confused as he thought further... Their swords clashed yet again now, yet faster, yet stronger as he wasn't sure why he was living his life? This life which meany yet some much to him. 
As Luke leaped forth mid air, the boy grabbed the sword he was holding ducked, moving forward as he rolled pulling his father's leg with the other hand. 


Yet again he thought, the life, what does anybody live for? In the end everyone is going to die in someway or another, at sometime or another yet what does it mean to really live? As such meer questions pondered and floated around our boy's head, he thought to himself... Ending the whole thing apart. 


IF THE LIFE PRESENTS ITSELF BEFORE ME, THEN SO WILL I PRESENT MYSELF BEFORE IT. 


A few moments had passed, now the victim (his father) layed on the ground fallen from his leap, and the boy layed sitting beside him, his sword by his side, gazing at the ground, not yet through it. 


A moment had passed the father stood, looking behind as he gazed at, Kyle, an expression of bother appeared, as he sighed, he walked a couple steps looked below, he knew something had gotten into the boy. 


As he went beside him, sitting down he looked towards the same spot where Kyle looked focusing and focusing more, with his eyes peeled. 


Sounds of distress started to appear, as Kyle gazed at his father, he smiled a little, a giggle of relief was what he had as the father laughed as well with him. 
"Tell me about it..", Luke cried out softly. 


"About what?", now questioning Kyle with a fazed look.. 


"About anything, about whatever it is, it feels like your going through something, something which not really should be a bother to you normally, but somehow it did something..", Luke answered softly. 


A while later Kyle looked ahead yet again thinking something and jolting a reply," No really, it's nothing of such importance, just you know normal daily thoughts". 


"Aww c'mon your really not telling your best friend about it, Tell..... Me... Is..... It....... The young elf girl we met at the restaurant?" Luke questioning in excitement.. 


Kyle yet again thought to himself it would really not be that good if I told about whatever I was thinking right now, just depressing for the both of us, thinking this Kyle replied with a soft agreeable yes to be precise hoping to change the matters.. 


"OH it really is about her, she seemed quiet nice to me as well and also don't worry elf these days are really open with relations, they don't mind a human mate or two" Luke replied hoping to comfort Kyle. 


"Well.... Ehhhh yeah I... Hope so?""Also how do you knew dad that the elf was young, they stop ageging after twenty right? Soooo...", questioned Kyle in suspicion... 


"Umm well yeah, don't you underestimate your father for anything.." "You know they stop ageging after twenty right?, well she is not, you might not know but his seems to be somewhere sixteen to eighteen to be precise, and also it will be hard cause your young, not that these days young novels marry at your age but still... "Luke trying to avoid suspicion it seems... 


" Hmmm I think I'll wait up, Now that I think of it... " Kyle replied in after thinking.. 
As they both stayed sitting looking ahead, they noticed a shadow just right on the side of them, a shadow of a long haired, tall angry female it seemed.. As they bith slowly turned their head backwards.... A loud cry shreaded their ears apart. 


It was Alicia, scolding them with a furry ablaze from the depths of hell, as she blared them with blazes seeming to turn them into smoldering char if not ashes. Alicia seemed to be in worries, as she called for them a long while, telling the dinner was ready but none replied as she herself went on for a search, which resulted her in finding them just outside, one the ground, yet again with swords. 

As she screamed, about already what Kyle had done a few days ago, which lead to the whole town thinking it of an attack of some sorts, calling in gaurds which are yet attentive to this day as they talked, all the domestics wildered in chaos causing a havoc on farms and stables also the climate which just changed right after with little to no clouds as they speak of. 


The people still fear yet of the know, as she explained they what they shouldn't do again, still lacking the conscious, they yet again did the same as she thought. 


Both of them were already apologizing on their knees as she spoke, them explaining about they never planned on using magic and spells, and that it was just a normal spar of plain old wooden swords which would definitely never be suspected by anyone related to the incidents. 


As they explained Alicia was still angry, but seemed to have calmed down a little after what as they said. 






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