The Eternity: The Colour of Fate
Chapters 14.5

Chapter 14: The Battle of the Disciples

Afternoon is over, evening is going on, evening is approaching.

The sky became quite dark, as the two stopped fighting. Yama stood firm, with a body without the slightest scratch, only his clothes were slightly dirty.

While Raka was seen sitting resting on her knees and right hand, her body was battered, still with the difficulty of breathing she experienced.

Yama took a long breath and smiled.

Brushed his disciple's blue hair and sat down next to him, channeling a bit of mana on the elucidations of his hands.

Raka surprised. And quickly tried to get away as the mana stream entered his body.

"Ma-master! What are you.."

"It's okay, let me examine you for a moment" Yama said with a serious look, still with his hands on the student's head.

Raka just fell silent while holding back the heat that spread throughout her body.

'That's it, according to my estimation, he has a larger capacity, but what is this? It's completely empty, and again.My magic is even restrained?,'

"U-ugh.." Raka's a little pain-bearing.

Yama who realized it immediately pulled back the magic that he channeled. The small body lost its balance and soon collapsed unconscious. Meanwhile, Yama's gaze immediately caught a strange thing on his student.

...□ □ □ ...

'Hot!'

'What actually happened!?'

'Ugh. fuck!'

"Well!" I was shocked and opened my eyes.

"Hmm? Oh my goodness, it looks like my little prince is awake" a delicate voice stroked my hair.

I was silent looking at a beautiful woman with matching hair with my hair. The woman was so beautiful, she sat on the edge of the bed where I lay.

My eyes were heating up, tears were slowly dripping softly, down my little cheeks.

"I-mom.." a word came out of my mouth, something surged violently in my heart. A feeling of pain, pain and many things I cannot describe.

"Hmm? What was? Are you all right?" Ask dazed.

"WHAT'S UP? WHAT DO YOU WANT TO SAY, MY DEAR? DON'T YOU MISS MOM? IF SO SLEEP, SLEEP FOREVER..."

I'm dumbfounded. Even so, my body moved involuntarily, approaching its warm deck. He held me so gently. With a warm dissolving feeling.

I dissolved in his warmth, my consciousness blurring along with the increasingly cold warm feeling, immersing me in a dream so cold.

'CRUSHED'

'FUSEFUL'

'DELETE'

'YOU..'

'NEVER WAS'

A thought flashed through my mind along with the pain that shattered my body. The pain gnawed at me violently. Shouts and groans were inevitable again, even so, none of those sounds came out of my mouth.

My breath choked, my mind fucked. The pain that came to me mercilessly, sliced through my body.

'HOO? IS HE THAT STUPID?'

'WELL, HE'S JUST A POOR MAN WITH NO BRAINS!'

'TCH! DISGUSTING, AWAY FROM HIM!'

'LOOK, DOESN'T HE HAVE THAT UNBRAINED NAME?'

'TCH! WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?'

'OH HE'S JUST THAT USELESS PRINCE!'

'WELL, I REALLY CAN'T THINK OF IT IF HE'S OUR KING!'

'SO? WHY WAS HE BORN ACTUALLY? IT'S REALLY USELESS'

'WELL, I HAVE PITY ON THE QUEEN AND THE KING WHO HAVE A CHILD LIKE HIM'

I stared blankly as the voices echoed fiercely in my ears. My body, numb.

My gaze grew increasingly blurred, the feeling of going back to sunset and drowning even further.

'REMEMBER, YOU'RE NOT WANTED HERE, RAKA'