Where am I? And why my parents left for the foreign trip leaving me here?! We aren't even rich?! "Hey!- eh?" This is Hailing. All stuck in a dark room while he remembers nothing that he got here. Then the door finally opened. And a kid around age 12 entered it. "Hello Mr. Seducer. Oh maybe that's not the right thing to say. But you can't fool me through your luck. It seems like your name alone influences a lot within my community." , "I don't care what you are talking about but don't mess with me!" He struggles to move as he is tied up right now. "It's no use." , "what do you want?" , "I'm curious.... too curious.... you are just 6 or 7 years old but look at yourself, no panic while you are kidnapped, and even acting tough and manipulating my people.... you are too good. Do you know more of your type of people?" , "asking my type now?" He sighed and gestured one person to come in. "Since we are not communicating properly, this reliable man might help us out." Then a man in his 40s entered the room. He looked like a noble man and gives out pure vibes of knowledgeable person. "Meet him. This is Prof. Trillion." , "trillion? Like in numbers?" Hailing is just holding back his little laugh and somewhat awe that how cool and dumb this name sounds. But just then prof. Dropped something from his hands , a flask full of purple chemical. And as it touches the ground after breaking of glass flask , the floor around it started making crackling sounds. "That was a non explosive concrete rotting agent that I made a long time ago to replace explosives. It may be taking a little more time but it makes no sound and do work more neatly, you know? I wonder how it will react with a human skin." , "Threatening me now? Heh.... you know how capable I'm and that's why I know you won't do that." He smirked and the boy smirked back , the man then stepped forward and is about to spill some on him with another flask full of it. "It looks really unpleasant. I need to work on that and smell too huh?....heh." , "NO NO NO NO NO!! I'm your dog man , please take me in!" He started banging his head over the floor.
"Oh well if you say so. Now let me tell you one more thing. This is not actually a kidn@pping, my men met your parents and told them how good you are for our country's future and showed them governmental proof. Seemed like your family is real poor to agree that quickly to our terms." , "huh?It doesn't mean I'm being sold away?" , "oh hell nah man. I just borrowed you to make you ultimate powerhouse for our country and in exchange I gave your parents everything they asked. Like living in foreign where mom belonged too?" , "I guess you said it wrong, it should be my dad since my mom is from nine-tailed fox Continent. Not the black Tortoise. And seems like you want me for exact opposite reasons than you mentioned to my parents. What do you want?" Boy laughed to himself. A long dull laugh.
Prof. Trillion looked away putting the flask on the nearby table. World always been changing. Changing too much. I prof. Kang came here to take my punishments and chose this trillion name. But I never expected that even in this world there are prodigies that will be dwelling around together at such near places to each other. I wonder when will I die again. My son sure is having a lot of trouble while I'm not practically helping him at the time he needs me. Huh.... what can I do? Oh god.... I want to hold my son once again but when can I? Just how more centuries will it take? How more new earths? Destiny is so cruel with my son. Nyoro.... oh yeah let's take a look at his names that has been decided. Nyoro, Xen, Iko,Nagdae, my.... why are there more than millions of names?....
Prof. always looked pale , his eyes with dark circles, and his deep dead voice. A mind full of scenarios. Memories that aren't his. This is truely one of the most complex character one can meet.
(I'll release another book with this character as MC where he lives different lives and looks over the Memories of the universe around his son and other related characters. The verse is too vast to cover is a single book , this book will surpass 2000+ chapters and still will not be able to contain all of the stories. So wait yah)
At Andre's place a delivery came. Winter clothes , all bright and fluffy, these are of Cia. Andre relieves them and brings them in. Cia came hearing the sound, "are those new clothes? But wait what happened to the car?" ,"yeah it's our new clothes for winter. And About the car, it went smooth. After seeing my influence in current market and the guarantee papers from Magentania, I got the trust and car will be delivered in just 2 months." , "But now...." , "yeah , now I've to meet Ark's father for the deal within those papers. By the way, how's your school thing going on? That festival, it's around now right?" Cia sat on the Couch with some teen box junk in her hands , fixing it. "Festival? Yeah, Hailing is the in-charge of that from our class. They have been preparing and decorating campus around." , "Hailing? Is he another rich kid?" , "hm? No , his family is considered below average income line." , "I see. So why is he the in-charge?" Cia thought for moment. Eh? Isn't he the only one participating from our class? She thought. "Well he's the only one interested in this stuff so they made him in-charge for our class." , "Eh? Really? But what are you doing with that junk? Don't scratch yourself ok?" , "yeah, I'm good in this.(scratches) ouu, ok Ark is better than me." Andre quickly took out medi kit to check the wound, no blood meaning no infection, so he just pours some dilute antiseptic over it and brushes it. "Be careful princess. So now wanna try out your new dress that I ordered specially for your birthday?" , "aren't those only winter clothes? I was planning to wear that blue full skirt from before." , "hm? You wanna? That was really a fortune that I got, I'll be happy then." , "yeah, it was your hardwork" hardwork huh? Hehehe. Andre holds back his nervous laugh, since the money used to buy that limited edition Magentania premia dress , was came from a years of k!lling and some urgent mission. Sure it was hardwork. "And papa." , "Yeah?" , "which brand of this dress is anyway? It seemed really expensive." , "that blue dress? Well uh, it's Komi." I don't think telling her that it's Magentania premia dress will make her happy. "Whoeven designed this dress sure is talented one." Cia said.
She will think I wasted money and maybe I did but that was worth it. As long as I can see her happy and smilling, I can keep moving forward. Cia is my last reason to live after all. He thought all this while a little fog came to his sight as he randomly remembered some real godamn memories of past.
Wars really.... destroys the spark of living.
In magentania villa, Ark was watching some martial art acupuncture points to trick his master in next lesson when he suddenly sneezed. He sighs, "is master thinking of me?" He looks outside the window, "though it can be Cia too. Did she scratch of something?" He ignores it all together and started watching again.