Who Am I?
Relax

Relax

I'm not sure how long I've been in this place that says my room is. I want to know where Calya is. Will he really replace me controlling Rini's body? And I'm starting to miss him a little.

I can move and even run. But my body is still in the form of a huge black tiger. I've read Wikipedia about the Black Beetle Tiger. He is the same type as the Leopard, only to experience melanism. Melanism is the opposite of Albino. If the Albino makes your whole body whiten. Then melanism makes you black. Melanism occurs in males.

Melanism makes the panther more hidden when hunting. And he's nicknamed 'Black Phantom' if I'm not mistaken. That unique fact once amazed me at the black-colored furry beast. Who knew that I was a black hairy beast.

"You're not practicing anymore!"

Mother's voice surprised me who daydreamed.

Mom always asked me to practice after I could move smoothly. Practicing this was none other than, absorbing the energy of Nature to recover my lost energy. That's what I'm explaining but I'm lazy...

"But..."

"Nothing but! Let's practice!" Mother is so vicious.

Seeing that I still didn't start practicing, Mom took out her Whip. Before it hit me, I had avoided it and started training for myself. I saw Mom smiling with satisfaction. Then he moved his foot towards me. I could hear the sound of her dress being dragged on the floor.

Mother said that demons are unique independent beings. Demons are able to absorb natural energy that comes from many natural elements. With that energy, the Demon will be able to manage itself and its people. That energy was able to turn me back into human form. So Mother required me to train hard until I returned to human form.

He sat cross-legged behind me. I felt his palms touch my back. There was a stream of warm energy flowing from his palm. "Focus! Soak up all the energy around you that you can't absorb it anymore."

"Mom sure?" I asked slowly. Although I'm sure the answer is a snapshot.

"Sure! Hurry up for your recovery!"

I shrugged my shoulders. If that's what you want I'll absorb all that energy right away. I realized one thing when I absorbed the energy a few days ago. I don't know if that's normal or not. Every time I would absorb the energy, the entire energy would be absorbed. No term is not able to absorb, I was able to absorb all the energy as much as I was a bottomless black hole. That energy will indeed improve my recovery, but it is not good for people around. The amount of energy around will thin out in an instant until others do not get the energy they should.

That's why I refuse to practice too much. Practicing too often only makes the energy balance chaotic. "Stop Rajendra. Today is quite up here."

I stopped sucking energy. "Mom sure there's been something wrong with you lately. You who usually suck at absorbing energy, now able to absorb energy to damage the balance. I don't know if it's good or bad, for now you just rest. In a few moments Ratna will come to accompany you."

Mom left me after saying a few things. I feel bored, even sleep I do not produce dreams. So to eliminate this boredom I explore the room that is said to be my room. It is actually more like a mini house than a room.

The room I was sitting in right now was the bedroom. By stepping out of this room, I will see another room similar to the living room. On each wall there are many bookshelves. The other wall was filled with swords and some weapons that I don't know what they were called. Walking to another place there is a small space that may be made into a bathroom. There is a small semi-open swimming pool.

Then if you step into the large closed door, you will meet with intricate plant-shaped carvings. But you can see the outside of the room by peeking in between the carvings.

I saw that outside there were some people with iron armor, with spears in their hands and swords in their waists. It's like they're guarding this room. And I saw them sweating coldly. They did nothing but stand on either side of the door.

Okay seeing those statue-like things bored me. Let's try to read a book. But how do I take it? The thickness of the cover should not matter. My claws shouldn't have penetrated it. Or did I just bite? No, I saw myself in the mirror. My teeth are almost whole long sharp fangs. If it ruins the book how?

Right too, it should be that some of the men outside can help me. I put my four claws towards the door. Stretching my claws, I opened the door by pulling it through a small carved hole. As I pulled into the door, I saw the nervous face of the young man I thought was the doorman.

"Good Your Majesty" his steps were so nervous as if I was going to eat him.

He followed my steps to the bookshelf. "Take that me, that, that, that."

He nodded slowly. After putting down his spear, he picked up the book I asked for. "You look nervous, what's up?"

"It's okay, Your Majesty, I beg you to leave." He looks respectful to me. As if I were the king.

"You sound weird, but yeah, go. Thanks for helping me out"

Once again he bowed respectfully to me, then left with his spear. Seeing some thick books on the table excited me. I've always liked to see thick books, especially yellowed ones. It was like looking at an ancient book.

Now a new question arises, how do I turn the page?

The paper's too fragile, it can't use my claws. My own claws are bigger than that book. A nail? My nails are too sharp for paper.

Let's think, this should be an easy thing.

With my tongue, maybe? Yeah, it doesn't hurt to try.

I tried to turn the page with the tip of my tongue. Paper is not broken or wet, that's a good thing. The bad thing is the strange writing that seems ugly to me whose writing follows the present day. Looking from the lifestyle, it seems like this place represents the ancient times that are more left behind than the human place.

This book should be beautiful for those who understand. When I turn the next page. Yeah, I seem to understand this strange writing. And it's pretty interesting. It is like a war or battle strategy. Then I opened another book. This one is interesting too. It is a history of the past.

"Wah tumben Sister read. Do you understand what is written there? "

Ratna appeared with a snack in her hand. He was sitting in a chair not far from me. "Well, at first I wasn't interested because the writing looked ugly. But I can understand what's written here."

I saw Ratna laughing when I heard my words. "Why?"

"Which is bad writing?" Ask again.

I pointed at the book Strategy of war with my claw pads. "Wahaha! I guessed it! You want to know whose writing it is?"

"Who?"

"That's my brother's writing. Wahaha... "

I just looked at him with a annoyed look. The blonde girl kept laughing. It took a few minutes until he stopped laughing. I tried to eat the snacks Ratna brought.

Ratna wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes. "Okay, I stopped laughing. Oh yes, I have some good news!"

I'm still munching on snacks that are similar in texture to biscuits. I just raised my eyebrows to show my curiosity. "Sister-in-law is coming tomorrow! Be glad! Brother will meet him soon. "

He said happily. Deep in my heart the pleasure is there, and it is hard to ignore.