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Chapter 2 - Chapter 2

As for my mother, her name is Tiffany White , a former Guild receptionist. Well that's all I know of her, my mother doesn't really talk about her own past much.

As of now, I'm know as Quinton White, but you can call me Tony for short.

Well there was this one book that I read, it was about a guy also named Tony. He was a genius of his time, he was the first person to build robots which were controlled by a system called "Artificial Intelligence" (ai) which was planted in their head. The robot can't move on it's own unless the ai chip is placed into its head. I was a big fan of his when I was in my fifth grade. From then on I made it my goal to do some upgrading to it, and that is when science became my favorite dish. When I was in my 10th grade, I was able to make an upgrade to his work using his own idea about the ai system. But instead of using the ai chip, I came up with an idea that will allow real people to control it. It will help people/companies all around the world by minimizing the load work also including the number of accidents.

With that idea people don't need to travel out to work because they can just stay home with their families and log into their assigned robot when it's time for work. Relying on ai is a good thing, but people also need money to take care of their families. Ai is much more smarter than humans but, I believe that it was too risky to trust something that was created by only one man. I mean what if, someone makes a new update into the system making all the robot go berserk. In the right hands it's ok but in the wrong hands, who knows what will happen. That is why I wanted to get rid of the ai and use actual humans for the job. As we all know, robots don't have feelings and can do heavy work for a long period of time than humans. And now being controlled by a human, they can work for hours before stopping. Even though a robot can lift heavy objects and work for hours, they also need food meaning, they have to recharge after every eight hours after being active. Plus their pilot (or the human) also need food to restore the energy he spent on staying connected with the robot.

Controlling the robots is like playing a "VR Game", but instead of lying down or sitting on a couch this one is different. For it requires you to move around doing the wanted action needed for the robot to copy. At first the moving process was a problem after its first trial, for once you are linked to the robot your vision is now on where the robot is looking. Which made it difficult for the pilot to know what was Infront of him/her, that is when I built a machine that will help the pilot walk around freely but remains in one place, which was known as a "Circular Treadmill". Unlike the basic treadmills used in gyms that allows you to run, jog or walk forward only. The circular treadmill allows the person(pilot) to move in every direction by predicting his/her movement 10 seconds in advance. It was just like the "Virtuix Omni One Treadmill" but it's a bit more advanced.

It also creates solid projects that helps its pilot climb stairs, ladders, jump walls, break doors and so on. Well jumping walls and breaking doors and the others are for gamers and for military training, also including other companies that do serious trainings like the fire fighters, police etc...

"Wait don't tell me I got assassinated for that crap. Who in freaking mind would travel a thousand miles across the Pacific ocean just to kill one freaking teenager!?. I just hope they find him and cut his balls off for having the balls to come and kill me in another country, but more importantly!, he killed me in my freaking house!"

But anyway, having a name of a genius like Tony the genius wasn't a bad thing at all.

hey I forgot to mention one thing. I was able to get a quick glimpse of myself in a metal type sheet that they use as mirror in the washroom, I looked absolutely Terri.. I mean absolutely adorable. I had white spiky hair like that of my father and a cute little baby face, but the only problem was that my freaking eyeballs didn't have any irsi or pupil on them, they were pure blank white from the color of their sclera. I looked like I was being born into the "Hyūga clan" and not the white clan.

I was at least expecting to inherit my mother's beautiful eyes. But instead I got my father's eyebrows and nobody's freaking eye color. Although I looked kind of cute with the Byakugan type eyes, I still wanted to at least represent my mother's eyes. But anyway the good thing is that I'm not blind. I don't know how my face will look like in the future as I mature, but as long as I don't get fat, I think I'll be good.

"Prepare yourselves future women of this world, for I, the heartbreaker is on his way"

Inside the study room near the first bookshelf, a baby could be seen lying on his belly while glancing through a big book.

I closed the book that had all the information like an encyclopedia before making myself comfortable on the floor. I was now flat on my belly because crawling and sitting upright was too much for my infant body.

Putting both my hands as pillow I rested my chin while thinking about what I just read, this world seemed pretty undeveloped, no. Underdeveloped will be the right term, from what I understand after reading the book is that, there didn't seem to be any advance technologies. The only source of transportation appeared to be horse-driven carriages, horse back and walking which they varied in size for overland use, while big floating log... ships with sails are for rivers and sea.

And weapons. They are freely allowed in public and they are not regulated unless you were to visit a royal family or people with a higher authority.

But for goodness sake, it still bugs me every time I see people caring weapons that will scare the shit out of kids back in my world while doing shopping. Sure, I mean back in my world, soldiers and police officers do carry concealed weapons, but they weren't for the purpose of killing, but deter crimes from happening.

But here, I witnessed a rascal/thief who happen to still a loaf of bread from one of the stalls the other day get slashed by a great sword in the back by a huge, hairless... I mean bald adventurer. Meanwhile, everyone who witnessed this event just went on praising that oversized monster as the thief laid there slowly dying without any help from anyone.

And the type of government system they seemed to practice here is monarchy, back in my world it was democracy.

And the continent which I'm living on is known as Wasunet (meaning the Royal Ring). It has several kingdoms that formed a huge circle around the continent leaving the inside empty, why because that's where most of the monsters come from. Each kingdom is ruled by a king and his royal family. Unlike back home where we have presidents, prime ministers, governors and so on. This world have only kings to govern the people. The king are chosen by lineage; the title of king passed down to his son or daughter so on.

But after a long reading, there didn't seem to be any informations, on any other continents apart from the one we currently live in. Which was really weird, I mean since there were ships that carried people and goods across the continent by river and sea. How come they haven't discovered any other continents yet. Maybe their technology on ships haven't been developed enough to sail across the ocean.

Letting out a sigh, I sat upright on my butt, letting all the overload informations I just happened to read get digested into my mini brain.

Since the book say that the white clan people are not normal, I'll try and see if I can activate their secret technique or something. I bet no one has awaken theirs at my age yet, then I'll set a record for them to remember, hahaha.

Testing out my hypothesis, I began meditating, trying to sense if I will feel any chakra, mana, ki , qi,or elemental particles, or even go into a different space when...

"There you are, you had your mom worried you naughty boy!. Are you having trouble pooping?"

One of the maids said as she approached me.

"Can't you see I'm trying to set a continental record here, and do not compare me with a constipated baby!"

I replied in frustration.

Picking me up gently into her arms I was forcibly taken away to have my diaper changed. Before I knew it, the whole thing was already filled with my shit inside.

Life in this world was really something else. To be honest it's embarrassing to say that I might have gotten use to doing nothing but pooping, pissing, sleeping, eating(including breastfeeding) the whole day and whole night. The only thing that I couldn't get use to was the every night talk between my mom and father, about making a new baby when the next full moon rises. But there wasn't enough light in the room at night so I guess it will fine. I'm saying that because when the their time comes, I'll block my ears plus I won't be able to see anything that might traumatize me for life. Jokes aside, I might be almost at the same mental stage as my parents but still, it would feel weird seeing them in action.

Regardless of that, after a few months before the next full moon, I was able to discover a technique which I assumed to be the White clan people's secret.

I didn't know what the skill could do so I just left it as it is, but after thinking about the byakugan. I tested it out on my mother, I know it's rude but what choice do I have.

Anyways...

Believe it or not but when I activate the skill it allowed me to look through walls and anything. Which I soon realized that it was definitely like the byakugan in Naruto, the only difference is that upon activating it, I didn't feel any of my veins tense around the temple. Everything about it was the same as a byakugan, and what I like most is that I can hear people I see from afar, added with a night vision skill, Damn I'm unstoppable.

While I was busy studying all that, my mother was giggling while poking my cheeks since I was like staring into the nothingness. It was after while that I noticed it, but I concluded that it was fine.

My mother smiled at me before kissing me on the forehead and leaving the room.

That aside, I decided to try and test out my field of vision and see how long I can keep going. Sitting on my butt on the bed, I activated my skill. Immediately my vision changed into a heat vision type camera which I can see my mother and the maids heat signatures. Not that their whole body changed into an orange light but it's like I can see into their body with their 361 pressure points fully clear. Now it's time to try out the 360° field of vision. Closing my eyes for a few seconds, I let out a sigh before opening my eyes which left me with a wide open mouth. There were no sign of ancient writing in a glowing circle or going into a secret space isolated from the real world, but I felt like I had eight eyes that looked in every direction around me. It's very difficult to explain, it didn't even feel weird at all or make me uncomfortable in anyway. It all just felt like I was one person inside four people sitting back to back in a circle with only one person in control of the other three.

"Arhh, damnit. That really hurts"

I was shocked by a sudden pain that came from my eyes.

Seems like I can only hold my 360° vision for only one minute in this futile little body. Not to mention it felt like my body's strength has been drained from using my skill for almost five minutes now.

Laying back down on my bed while looking at the ceiling, I couldn't help but feel abit of excitement burning inside me. And before I knew it, my exhausted mind made me fall asleep. And I was shocked to realize that I was able to wake up the next day while being stared at by a man in reading glass.

Looking around me, I saw my parents standing on each side of the bed while looking at me with swollen eyes which looked like they have been crying for some time while I was busy snoring... I meant to say sleeping. Looking back to the guy who was dressed in a doctor's uniform, I have to say he was a good looking old man but one thing that made want to run was his glasses. I didn't notice his glass at first sight but now with a closer look, his glasses was thick enough to withstand two rounds of a Barret M82 rifle (which is also known as a 50 caliber sniper rifle) back in my world. The old man kept a close watch on me before looking at both my parents with a sigh.

"At the moment I cannot find out what had caused his eyes to bleed from last night. With that aside he seems to be healthy without any problem at all".

The doctor said as he stood up from his seat while preparing his stuff.

"But what about the coma?"

My mother asked in a shaking voice.

The doctor put on his jacket before looking over his shoulder with a sorry face saying " To be honest, I have no idea myself. But please don't be disheartened, I know he's a strong kid from what I can see. But be sure to let me know immediately if anything happens again"

My mother just gave a nod before the doctor left with a slight bow to my parents.

"Wait, bleeding eyes!?. Coma!?"

My mind was in a maze trying to remember what happened yesterday.

For all I know was that, I did feel a sudden pain coming from my eyes after testing out my skills and passing out after feeling my strength being drained out. But I never remember my eyes bleeding before I passed out. So it might have happened after I fell asleep, good thing I stopped early. Who knows what might have happened if I kept going. Still, is this a common thing here or am I the only one with an eye skill?. Well since they are not sure about what happened or what caused it, then that means it's definitely a new thing. I guess this isn't bad at all.

"Don't worry honey, the boy will be fine, just like the doctor said"

My father said while pulling my mother into a hug.

"Hail.. maybe my eyes would have melted out or I would maybe have eight eyes from each side of my head"

I said with a chuckle.

"You see, his gonna be fine. Right Tony?"

My father tried comforting my mom after seeing me laugh.

Glancing at them both, I felt a little sad for making them worried about me. Giving them both a smile I stretched out my hands to my mother while saying "mama". In hopes to bring her some comfort. With tears in her eyes she quickly lifted me of the bed taking me into her motherly hug. My father just stood at the side while smiling at the both of us with tears running down his cheeks.

"Ahh.. you can let go now mom, I can't breath, you gonna kill me before I could kill myself"

I said with some difficulties from trying to breathe between her breasts.

But instead of letting go she tightened her wrapped hands that was holding me in a hug, it got the point were I felt like all the air inside my lungs were gonna be forced out. Luckily my father was able to realize it and stopped her from increasing her strength anymore . "Honey I think you're hugging him to tight". My father said with a chuckle.

"I take back what I said, she's a monster. How could something so beautiful be so evil inside"

I said in a panting voice while trying to fill my lungs back to its original state, after she loosened her hands while apologizing to me.

Damn if I'm the only one with this ability, I wouldn't have to worry. To me, it's like a sign from the universe telling me to become a lazy guy who doesn't have to work hard to obtain something. After all, no one in this damn world will be smart enough to figure it out anyway.

When she was done apologizing, we all headed out of the room, when we got out I was shocked to see the two maids standing outside. They both had sad faces on them, but when they saw me being carried out looking like nothing happened they heaved a sigh of relief with the younger one running towards us taking me from my mother's arm and hugging softly while sobbing.

The older one watched from a far before excusing herself telling us that breakfast was ready. The younger one was still hugging me and sobbing when she heard her friend mention breakfast. Before we all could go to the dinning room, the young maiden asked my mom if she could feed me. It didn't take long before my mother just gave a pet on the head while giving her the ok.She carried me away towards the kitchen to help her friend while I was still looking back at my mom giving her the begging eyes, but instead of helping she just smiled and waved me goodbye, including my father.

Its not that I hate the young maid, its just that when she feeds me , there is no stopping until she is satisfied. Instead of me stopping when I feel like it, no. I stop when she sees and think that's enough. And everytime she fed me, I always feel like my tummy was gonna burst at any moment.

After having breakfast I was taken outside by father to get some fresh air. Under the tree behind the house my father tied up a hammock. Because it was his day off from patrol, he wanted to spend some time with me. The hammock was surprisingly big enough for three people but instead, we both were able to occupy most of the space leaving no room for anyone. The morning sun was just at the right height that the tree's shadow was able to shield us from most of the sun's light. With the breeze coming from the forest and the songs of birds, the whole thing was very refreshing to the mind. We both laid there flat on our backs while looking at the clouds, some fading while others just passed by, replaced by another under the great sky that looked like an ocean that refuse to come down.

And before my father and I knew it, we had already entered the dream world.

Tiffany came out to check on them only to see them sleeping soundly side by side.

"You boys"

she said with a smile as she easily climbed on the hammock before laying next to her son.

She took her time studying the two sleeping beauties faces before pinching Quinton's cheeks. Seeing that he was already fast asleep, she slowly pulled him closer, close enough that she would be able to feel his body heat and smell his baby scent. Letting out a satisfactory smile, she closed her eyes and just like the boys, she was taken by the dream world too.

"I can't wait for him to grow up"

Said the younger maiden who was looking out the window while day dreaming.

"I'm sorry but what did you say, I must've miss-heard you,"

The elder maiden asked with twitching eyes after hearing what her friend said.

"Yeah you heard me, got a problem?"

The young maiden replied with a teasing voice, while covering her mouth with one hand.

"Don't forget, I was the first one to come here."

The elder maiden replied while puffing out her chest.

"Well Tiffany said that whoever is able to win him over wins. So I hate to break it to you, but your arrival doesn't matter."

The young maiden replied while also puffing out her chest.

"Why.. you little!. Come here!"

The elder maiden shouted in frustration as she charged towards her friend.

But before she could reach her, she was able to make a break for it while laughing which only increased her friend's fury. While those two where playing chase inside the house, Quinton and his parents were all sound asleep under the tree, the sounds coming from those two was just like a lullaby to the ears.

Five years later...

It has been five years now since I have passed through the light tunnel arriving into this new world.

I was sleeping in my room when the familiar voice of my mother came from downstairs. I slowly opened my eyes while stretching lightly under the blanket, slowly pulling the blanket down which was covering my face only to get my retinas bombarded by different colors and a figure. It took a bit of time for my five year old sleepy eyes to get use to the light. The figure standing Infront of me looked like the young maiden or so it seemed, Infront of me with a not-so-apealing face.

"Looks like your habit for sleeping in is getting worse as you grow up"

The maiden said in a threatening voice.

Realizing who it was,I immediately sat upright "I'm up"

I said hurriedly.

"Oh. Are you now?"

They maiden question me with a look of superiority.

"Good morning to you too Stephanie"

I said while slowly stepping out of my bed while aiming for the door.

But before I could run I was caught by the arm by Stephanie, who some how seemed like she just appeared beside me. Before I could say anything she threw me on her shoulder like a piece of paper heading for the bathroom. After being embarrassed in the shower, I was taken in to the dinning room for breakfast, but still in the same way like the first.

On the table was my father who sat at one end of the table with my mother sitting in the middle while smiling at me. I didn't even smile back because I felt like, I was Fiona being carried by Shrek. The younger maiden was sitting on the opposite side of the table which my mother sat with crossed hands and a puffed cheek. Stephanie slowly sat me on my seat before sitting next to me while flashing a teasing smile to Ursula(the once underage maiden).

"Little one, let me feed you breakfast today"

Stephanie said, her voice was warm and affectionate as she placed a steaming wooden bowl before me.

Trust me despite being in a medieval world, the food was much better than the food back in my so-called modern world.

And the end folks, until next time...

If you are displeased with how I'm ending the story, I'd like to apologies for it is my goal that every chapter ends after reaching 4000 words. Thank you for your understanding and see you in the next chapter.

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