Chapter 111: Unexpected life

Life, with its unpredictable twists and turns, often unfolds in ways that defy expectation. It's a tapestry woven with threads of chance, luck, and the unforeseen. Take, for instance, the tale of a struggling salaryman navigating the harsh rigors of daily life.

Each day may feel like a relentless battle, a constant struggle for survival in an unforgiving world. Yet, hidden beneath the surface of this arduous existence, a stroke of luck might be waiting to alter the course of his destiny.

Imagine waking up one day, the monotony of your routine shattered by the incredible news that you, the weary salaryman, are now the grand winner of a lottery.

Suddenly, the burdens of financial strain are lifted, replaced by the promise of a brighter future. The once elusive dreams of a comfortable life, free from the shackles of financial struggle, become attainable, all thanks to an unexpected stroke of luck.

On the other side of life's spectrum, picture a child confined to a hospital bed, grappling with the challenges of a chronic illness that has defined their existence.

Days blend into nights as medical treatments and the relentless fight against pain become the norm. Then, in a miraculous turn of events, a breakthrough occurs.

The child, whose life was once overshadowed by the specter of illness, is now cured because a kind hearted sponsor helped you. The darkness lifts, and a new chapter, vibrant with health and possibilities, begins.

These stories remind us that life's greatest surprises often unfold when we least anticipate them. Whether it's a sudden windfall or a miraculous recovery, the unexpected has the power to transform not only individual lives but also the lives of those connected to these twists of fate. It's a testament to the unpredictable, awe-inspiring nature of the journey we all navigate through the labyrinth of existence.

Life is an unpredictable journey, and mine took a turn I never saw coming. Imagine graduating from college, ready to face the world, only to find that most of your friends chose a path of adventure, becoming raiders in a world filled with dungeons/monsters and uncertainties.

Meanwhile, there I was, engrossed in reading a cliché yet popular novel, unwittingly setting the stage for a series of unexpected events that would redefine my existence.

The novel, which I hadn't even finished, became the catalyst for the most peculiar predicament I'd ever faced – a sudden transmigration into the body of a character named Adrian Vulter Tellus.

The assimilation of Adrian's memories within me blurred the lines between his experiences and mine. It was as if I had been granted an extra life, thrust into a world with odds seemingly stacked against me.

The circumstances of this world were far from favorable, and I couldn't help feeling that the universe had a peculiar grudge against me. The transmigration wasn't my doing in the first place "FUCK!"

And the goddess responsible for this cosmic twist spoke of "memoirs of the universe" a concept so bizarre and probably utter BS, that even my parents were oblivious to its existence.

From being an abandoned baby on the streets to a child raised by gods, my life had taken unexpected turns, each chapter marked by unforeseen events.

I'm probably the living embodiment of life's capacity to surprise.

The world I found myself in was far from ordinary. The very sight before me defied all expectations, a surreal blend of the fantastical and the eerie.

Where one might anticipate the warmth of a familiar face, I was greeted by the visage of a gigantic crow head with a multitude of eyes staring intently in my direction.

"You're awake, Ian" spoke my aunt, her voice carrying a peculiar blend of avian characteristics and human resonance.

For most, the sound would be a disconcerting mixture of gentle tones and nerve-wracking nuances, but for me, it was a familiar melody that provided a sense of comfort amid the unfamiliarity of this realm, a temporary escape from the absence of my family.

The pain in my body was momentarily forgotten as I attempted to express my joy.

"Aunt! ... Ugh! ... Ouch"

I exclaimed, scrambling to rise and envelop her in a hug. However, an unexpected surge of pain coursed through my body, a stark reminder of the physical toll of my current situation.

"I wish that this family stays strong and united... and... I wish that my family would never harm the innocent... that's all."

I closed my eyes as I made my wish in a nervous voice, but their loud laughter made me confused. I was so sure I would get scolded for making them adjust to my request.

"HAHAHAHA, is that all you really wished for, Ian? A bit simple, don't you think?" said my dad with laughter.

"Indeed, even humans can fulfill that promise, wish more, Ian," said my brother.

"I think it's a cute wish though?" said my sister.

Aunty just chuckled in the corner, while Mom looked at me with caring eyes.

"Is that all you really wish, baby?" she said while hugging my small body from behind.

"Y-yeshh—"

"Hahhaha." The room was filled with laughter as they laughed and chuckled at me for slipping my tongue.

Mom chuckled in a soothing voice.

"Then this, we promise to you, Ian. Your wish is our command."

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Now that I think about it, wasn't I really lucky for randomly going out that night, even ignoring the orphanage curfew, to see the first snow of winter? If I wasn't around the backyard playing in the middle of the night, I probably wouldn't have met Mom. Anyways, even if Aunt said that the goddess won't harm her, we can't be too sure and complacent. Even with all the things she said making sense, I still don't get why she would risk coming here. If it was just to visit me, I'm very thankful, but I can't have them risking their very souls because of me.

"What exactly is everyone planning, aunty?"

She smiled while looking at me. Although her bird-like head didn't have lips, the subtle curve of her lips was enough of an indication.

"Since we can't face the goddess head-on, let's just say we used a very barbaric method of fighting her – by using her methods straight back at her. Soon, a fight between gods would probably happen in this mortal realm."

"What do you mean?"

"I'll tell you the rest later; your face is really stressed out right now. For now, sleep. Your body is still tired from the summoning ritual."

"Summoning ritual?"

I asked, seemingly confused. Although I did faint somewhere in that area, I'm pretty sure the main cause of my tired body was Elaniel. Speaking of which, where was she?

Then, that's when I noticed the runes that surrounded my body.

"Don't tell me... Did you guys use my body as a catalyst to summon you into this world?"

"Yes."

I couldn't even find words to reply as my vision darkened, and I fell asleep once more.