The Eternity: The Colour of Fate
Chapter 8

Chapter 8: Training Begins!

29/06, High Continent.

'I.. is this really me?'

'These blue eyes and navy hair, why does it feel like deja vu?'

'One other troubling thing, isn't my little body actually making me like a girl!?'

I cried when I looked at my reflection in the mirror.

'Hmm, well, if I used to see my body this one would also think if this damn body was a girl right?'

'I mean, well, sparkling blue eyes, straight and soft navy hair with stunning colors, little hands and feet. Don't I really look like a girl right now!?'

'Luckily one hasn't changed'

'Ugh. yosh! I've decided my first goal is to remodel my body to look more like my previous body!'

Geck. Geck.

The sound of knocking on the door surprised me.

"Young master Raka, I delivered your training uniform. His highness the first ancestor asked you to meet him immediately after preparing" a soft voice said.

"Ah, I understand" I said reaching for the white uniform with the gold and blue pattern it gave.

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I came out of my room, for the first time I saw such a beautiful foreign sight. Green mountains lined up, lush trees with flowers blooming.

"You've come" said a quiet voice I heard some time ago.

I'm nodding.

"Come with me" he said as he set foot down the fallen foliage-filled path. So calm and beautiful.

I followed the master from behind. His large and tall back gave me a small and weak feeling.

Whether it was my current body, or it was my past ability, I could see it.

Although I do not know what it is, but a little feeling can explain its essence, if it is not wrong then it should not be evil air right?

My own body is quite sensitive to all external stimuli. Naturally, this air gave me a hot but cool sensation, and it refreshed me a bit.

"Honor to the master!" A cheering of reverence rang out clearly, I turned my gaze towards the direction of the voice.

A group of children of different ages and in uniform that matched me bowed together. It looks like respect for the master.

The master smiled and nodded.

Everyone re-stretched his body. He smiled at the master. Even so, I don't know why my body reacted.

'There's someone!'

I murmured in my heart. My body slightly tightened the distance with the master, hiding behind his long robe and my hands slightly squeezing in fear.

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[Normal POV]

Yama frowned slightly when he realized his disciple's sudden behavior was a little strange.

'This kid? She freaked? Is this perhaps the ability of his sharp mind?'

Raka's body trembled slightly. His expression seemed slightly stiffened, an outpouring of fear looming over him.

'Shit! I can't stand this threat. After all, if it was the old me, it might be nothing, but this weak body is too sensitive!'

Yama pulls Raka's hand and pushes her forward, making her face the pressure herself.

"Ah, relax. They're just curious about you."

Raka clenched her teeth, enduring the fear.

"ah! All of them! Look what I brought! He is Raka, your little junior. From this moment onwards, treat him well okay? Also, don't overdo it with him. Your youngest brother is a bit timid" said Yama cheerfully.

'Kuh! Damnit damnit! I'm ridiculed!' Raka cried in his heart.

The group of students looked at each other, and then, they smiled at Raka.