"To think that will end like that"
On the shade of a tree, a twenty some seeming young man with black hair, was laying on the ground. If one where to approach he would be able to spot a pool of dark red half dry sticky liquid below is wet back cloths.
-Who say that a group of fifteen goblins will be a good; it's evident that they will have more than them! Kof, if I know that it would turn like that, it would have try to escape earlier.
As he weakly spoke, blood spurs out of his mouth, worsening is state. grunting sound broke the silence, laboriously turning his head to it side, a greenish thing slowly extracts of the bushes. Green skin, around a meter high and twenty and hideous face and rough skin where small canines extract of his mouth.
'They were another one? But how much you look at it, those goblins are really ugly.'
Due the large loose of blood, the young vision blur before the goblin came, in his last moment, browns sparkle explodes in his before definitely lose conscious.
The young who have lost conscious were me. One may not believe me but I'm not from this world. Around a day and half ago I was transported to this world due a rather incongruous incident.
If I were to go back a few hours in past you will be able to find me in my great grandfather house. Here live four generation off our family, my great grandfather, my grandfather and his wife, my mother and father and me. I can't say that we live poorly; in fact, great grandfather house is sufficiently large for a ten or so people to live without having to steps on each other.
We live relatively in seclusion; the house itself is in the mountain and one need fifteen to twenty minutes to go to the nearest village. Mother was in charge of a large garden who supplies us, with grand-mother. Father, grandfather and great grandfather them lead an archery dojo.
One can say that our family was well known for his teaching for sixty years; around the time that great grandfather establishes itself here. With only the two activities, we are able to live without problem.
The only strange fact was that I was raise by great grandfather due to a unique reason; I would have been impossible to differentiate us if we were to compare our physique at the same age.
It was rather surprising since his wife was a blond hair blue eyes person, grandfather, they child, was also the same and had wed a similar person. Once again, they give birth to a child with the same feature who had then wed father with one time more share the same characteristics. If not for great grandfather, one would have doubt that I'm their child since I have obtained its raven hair green eyes.
Our physic is one of the reasons that our house was this far of the rest of the village, because our family stands too much out of the norm of other people.
After time pass, they accept him, and he construct a great mansion and the dojo. Since then, our family men train they're archery skill. The dojo could be dividing in two great parts; the first one is a traditional one where the disciples, father and grandfather train.
The second is for the exclusive use of great grandfather and me. Each generation will be tested at seven, if they can pass, great grandfather will teach them his own style if not, and they will only have access to the basic skill.
Out of three I was the only one to be able to pass the trial. I don't really understand what it was but who care? Great grandpa art his surely great; no? … That was why I think at first.
Their start my hellish days. First great grandpa bow differs from the traditional one. Our bows where around a meter and half long, crave in a hard wood and not metal. At first, I was completely unable to pull the bowstring, thus I was train in martial art by him training my leg, torso and arms. Each muscle of my body was merciless beaten to a sore state every day. After that, he teaches me general knowledge and I wasn't sending to school.
My parent and grandparent harshly fight with him to send me to school, but he rebukes them that as long they could bring him down in the archery field he will take all the decisions in the house.
At first everyone would think that a ninety-four years old man couldn't hold the cradle to sixty-three one and thirty old ones reunite? But the hard reality was that there couldn't even last long more than ten minutes in this hunting like game. One needs to know that both were national champion of their respective generation! Great grandpas him had never challenge completion but would have easily raised in the top ten world rank if he has try.
After this not a single complain raise, I was raise by him entirely. Martial art, archery, hunting skill, carpentry, smith, architecture, pharmacy, everything that will allow me to live alone or survive in the wild was in his grasp. At first, I was a little worried but soon I strangely easily immerse in it. At ten, I was finally able to pull the bowstring and thus we start to train. The training was simple, great grandpa and I will become the other target, even with the arrow head removed, the impact of the arrow was powerful enough to left heavy injury.
Knowing the limit, he only shot at me with a range above ten meters and practically no power, leaving only small bruise after the impact. This was only due to great grandpa training uniform. Made of normal training one the where lined with a similar looking cloth made of braided iron. It alone, the training suit weight around three to four kilos, training the body in the same time.
As the year pass, we start to raise the distance, power and weight. Due to thing I was banishing to enter tournament, but I don't care. Other than this, I was allowed one hobby, thus I choose books, and all type of books has passed in my hand, and my doom came to my only hobby.
One day, as I sneak up in great grandpa library I came to make my hand on a particular one.
The first thing that takes me by surprise was the weight of the book; it was at light as feather! Other than that, he was not particularly outstanding. A wash-out light brown colored one with no text or picture on the cover. The moments I have open it, a card made of crystal like material fall of where light exude of it before wrapping me.
As my vision blur a sudden ripple of a white one seems to transpierce the room, drawing me inside it.
"What that place?"
In front of me stood a group of people on high class dress on the rear. Before them a young and late middle age man, surely in is second half forty. Look of surprise where easily readable on at him, bah anyone would be shocked to see someone appear in front of them like that.
The two side watches the other form a time before one of them react.
-Guard, takes out this one for me!
-Are?
Followed by the order, a group of ten leather armored guard suddenly charges of the side wall, surrounding him in no time before bringing him out before he could react.
After this, he was bringing in the subbasement of the house, throws in a jail like place and was abandoned for the time being.
Without surprise, the young boy was stunned silly due the rapid enchainment of fact. As the time pass, he gradually calm and start to inspect is surrounding. The room was something like a six-square meter, three walls, and one open space like thing. In the open space, thick iron bars interspace of twenty centimeters each block him of escaping. Light difficulty pierce trough the small windows, making think that he was underground.
After a night pass and another day start, grinning sound rebound in the large room connect to be one, sound of multiples footsteps slowly increases before six men appear in front of him. Out of them, five seem to be the same as the one who take him here the days before, as the last one seems to also be the one who have order them to do so.
-Who are you?
"Isn't Great grandpa natal language, what going on? That relief to have master it but at the same time I can't really say that he quite polite."
Due the surprise of the day before, he wasn't able to clearly remember if the works who was spoken where comprehensible or not.
Not a word came of the mouth of the jail.
-How where you able to invade my house?
-I don't know ether, I was wrapped in a strange light and appear here.
The six men stiffen as they here that.
strange light? Could it be …
-You, go bring the stuff.
-Yes, right away.
A guard immediately run out of the room and return around ten minutes or so. In his hand, a wood box of twenty-centimeter-long and large, high of half. The surface was coated with iron looking metal and an octagonal crystal-like thing on the middle, large the size of a palm.
-put your hand on it.
Even if the tone of the man was slightly irritating to his hear, he follows the instruction and put is left hand on it. After a second, the crystal under is hand bright up as a light green translucent screen pop out. On it was three lines of information's concerning him.