TBM:Teaser 1
In the pitch black night sky, a strange ball of light flies past quickly.
(I must hurry. I can’t stay in this world for long.)
The ball of light descends quickly, and starts to speed through the forest.
It passes through between the woods, constantly heading towards north at an extremely fast speed.
After passing through the forest, the ball of light comes to a small village.
(Is this my limit…… Guess I can only search here.)
The ball of light starts to search for the presences in the village.
(I must find someone that just became 15 tonight, and has the lineage of a mage------
------ And that person must also bear the qualification……)
The ball of light, as if praying, searches around the village with psychic powers.
And then------ Be it fate or coincidence------ There just so happens to be one such person here.
(Found him!)
Following the presence he felt, the ball of light flies to where that person is almost at the speed of light.
That is a residence residing alone at the outermost edge of the village. In a room at the corner of the house, a guy with fierce-looking eyes sleeps there.
He is clearly sleeping, why would you know that he has “fierce-looking eyes”? Because this guy actually sleeps with his eyes open.
For some reason, he hugs his pillow tightly when he sleeps.
A perverse smile can be seen at the side of his mouth.
It can be guessed, that he is probably dreaming that he is on a date with a lovely girl.
No matter who it is, someone at his age will probably have fantasized about such a scenario.
Yet for that fantasy appear directly in a dream, is also a common sight.
The youth flips his body over, his pajamas was flipped open, showing half his butt.
Not many would want to see such an eye-catching scene right?
This is just like to put asparagus instead of candles on a child’s birthday cake, so as to give him a surprise, a completely pointless action.
This chosen one is really worrying.
(I can’t choose this person.)
The ball of light decides to find someone else.
This is a smart choice.
------Yet……
(Damn, no, there is no time!)
The brilliance revolving around the ball of light is gradually dimming.
It can’t drag this any further.
The ball of light looks at the guy once again.
“Hmmm……. Hohoho…… Your so cute, come close and let me have a look……”
As expected, the guy seems to be having a perverse dream, he hugs the pillow tightly in his arms, and wriggles constantly.
Following that, a blissful smile appears on his face, and he starts to kiss his pillow.
Saliva kept flowing out of his mouth, and wet his entire pillow.
This is a really unbearable sight.
(No, this person really can’t make it.)
The powers of the ball of light grew weaker and weaker.
(I really can’t choose him.)
The light gradually disappears.
(Is he really the only one I can choose?)
The ball of light extremely reluctantly flies beside the guy.
The ocean of saliva is sparkling.
How dirty.
(Err……)
The ball of light drifts away a little. This looks just like a shy girl unsure of how to talk to the guy she secretly admires.
“Mmm, Hmm…. Phew-----Snooooooore……”
He even started to snore, sure is noisy.
(Fine, I get it! I will choose him!)
The ball of light makes up its mind.
Given the current situation, there is no one else but this guy that can let the ball of light entrust its “powers” upon.
There is no other choice.
(Fortunately, he seems to have good potential------ No problem. Even though he looks so dumb now, he is definitely a bright guy with a good blood lineage, filled with righteousness, courage and charm.)
Even though it has no evidence, the ball of light has decided to make up its mind to convince itself, convincing itself of the choice it made.
This is just like an anti-sour grape theory. (Sour grape psychology/theory: The grapes you can’t get are all sour, conversely, all grapes you can get are sweet?)
The ball of light uses the last of its energy, and flies to the back of the guy’s right hand. At this instant, a strong light slices into the darkness.
The will of the ball of light has been passed down to the guy.
(I leave the “World” in your hands now, youth.)
The soul that was possessing the ball of light left this sentence, and then disappears.
As if responding to the sentence, the guy says:
“Mmm…… Just like a melon, big and soft and cute. Hehehe……”
------He uses his right hand to grab every inch of his pillow.
This guy’s name is Niku Atala. [Name is badly translated, I don’t intend to check his name out.]
After that, he will become a useless guy that when he just reached fifteen years old, he would be jobless and claims to be a traveler, leaving the village to loiter everywhere.
