In the majestic building, a small sounds of crying can be heard. Informing that a new life is born into the world, sort of. Well I myself don't know if I can be still categorized as a 'new' life, but I'm sure it's another new life for me. Unconsciously while she thinking, she already being held in a hands of a female figure.
'Looking from the building style, it should be in the eastern side of the world if the culture are the simir.'
Outside of the window, a cityscape full of life can be seen. A towering building that incorporate a symbol of whirlpool with a touch of Japanese traditional building. A hidden power can be feel from the whirlpool symbols, protecting the building from corrosion of time?
Then I looked at the bck haired female in front of me. Seeing the worry face of female figure, I just realized that it's not normal for a child to suddenly stay silent after a moment of crying. So then, when I see her poking with a finger to me, I grabbed the finger. Then I proceed to giggle a little and give a smile while ughing at her.
Seeing this, a smile showed up in her sweaty face. The smile was so pure that I froze momentarily, momentarily mesmerized by the smile, though I have experienced it countless time in the past. This ended up making her worried again, thus sparkling a funny but pyful scenes of a mother and her child try to make each other smile.
So this woman is my mother. Looking at the appearance of clothes, she seem to be a beautiful dy, maybe a noble woman?
A delicate appearance with an elegant attires, complete with the high yet approachable aura of her. The simple garment that full of patterns and a symbols of whirlpool that located on the shoulders, identify the identity of status?
' Yup, it's a serious noblewoman to me. '
But mysteriously, the air around my mother are full of vitality, filling my already healthy body and strengthen them slightly. The source of the vitality came from the flowing bloods and the body it self.
As I scanned the others around, I realized that the vitality of my mother was the most strongest, and only one third of all people on this isnd have the same aura of her. But, all of them still having a same strange energy, follow the shape of veins? With a fming ball at the center of stomach, slowly releases the energy to the nature. The energy also have been forcefully created by merging the mental energy and the physical energy, drawing the life force of the user, slowly making the user losses the growth potential.
Though the people who have the same body as my mother seemly created that strange energy without causing a damage to the life force but also strengthen them. It's looks like their body are naturally made to produce the strange energy. Maybe my body also inherited this features, then I can experiment that effect myself.
' So, this is the power systems of this world? ' question myself feeling the aura of her.
Suddenly, a sounds of people entering the room suddenly end my little though. Along with some mutter of comments with a key words of 'so cute', 'white hair?', 'as expected', 'so pale', 'doll', 'kidnap', 'that eyes colors', 'new sister', 'beautiful' and 'an odd eyes'.
But it didn't matter to me as I still have a power to instantly erase everyone inside and outside of this building with a thought, as long as I can sense a killing intent leaking... Including the ones who is still moving closer to the room outside.
' But for now, I will entrusted my protection to my mother. She should be able to handle this situation, right? '
As I feel a little annoyed with the noise, some unnecessary though fshed through my mind and disappear as fast as it appeared. I have experienced a sudden assault from birth for countless time in the past, so no one can bme me if I overreacting, right..?
"Move it." A small but commanding noise resound in the room making all the murmurs stop. All the people suddenly disappear and appeared next to the corner, resentfully stare at the shadowy figure that came out of the doors.
"Oh Dear, you shouldn't be so harsh to them." Said my mother dotingly to the figure.
'Yes that right, we are also have the right as a family members to see the child!' silently though the crowd in the corner. But still not doesn't dare to speak as loudly in their minds as if some of them had did something wrong in the first pce.
"But, I am your husband. So I should be the first to see my child after you, Yuu-chan..." Said the figures grumpily.
" Look, they even goes as far as to let a group shadows guard to hold me back in the first pce." Said mischievously him as he show at the group of bruised and fainted people in bck on the ground. With a big but silent step, he suddenly appear directly in front of my mother, taking me out from her embrace...
"Hahaha, I got a cute daughter this time!" Shouted the man happily as he hold me in his hand before suddenly throw me into the air...
' Annoying. Is every father in all world really share the same traits? ' question myself silently in my own mind.
The smile appears on his face as if he proud of showing the work of his. Only to get a helpless sigh from my mother.
'The hair are yellow. A square face with a beard..? A westerner?' though myself silently as the man face came closer to me, showing a big grin.
Suddenly, the face of both them become serious.
"So what name should we named her?" Ask the man.
' Yes, it is the moment I waited for, the naming ceremony! Will it be the exactly same name as the previous life's or will it be only a part and mixed with the culture. '
"Is a normal child always this quiet?" Ask my father confused to my mother, seeing me who are not making a noise, deeply thinking silently. The only reply he got is a smiling face of my mother with face showing ( " As expected of my child. " ) written all over.
' Ignoring that my father who suddenly became a little smart. You should know that only in minority of worlds, a name will hold no meaning and influence while in the majority of them hold a much significant powers. Some name of an existence can even change the main fates of the world itself, for example, the name of hero, saints, and the demon king in the fantasy world. '
Imagine if you got a name with a literal meaning of { sacrifice }, then in that life you will always be the odds one among your group and may one day ended up being a living sacrifice to some evil gods ritual or something if the situation allowed.
' It's going to be an absolutely bad experiences. ' recalled myself of my past experiences.