Chapter 2: My everything

Kritos departed from his room and walked towards the main hall.

Suddenly, he heard a sweet voice, "Brother, finally, you woke up."

He saw his cute little sister Riya standing in front of him, who is now 13 years old, two years younger than him.

Unlike Kritos, she looks gorgeous, like a moon Goddess, and has crystal-like skin, which even shines in the dim light.

She was wearing a purple dress which enhances her beauty even more.

Suddenly, she knocks Kritos head with her cute hands.

"Umm, I was busy last night. Unlike you, I have to do some heavy duties in the..."

The Anger could be detected in Riya's eyes, she said after pouting her mouth, "What type of heavy duties you do!! playing cards with friends and eating all day".

Watching his younger sister's angry expression, Kritos wanted to laugh but chose to ignore her and sit beside his younger brother Rio in the chair for breakfast.

Yaa, yahoo...

"Wonderful mom, today you prepared paratha, especially for me. You are the best mom, now I can die with peace in my mind".

"For this beautiful paratha, I will sing a poem for my beautiful sister," said kritos

"paratha, paratha serve me, fast mom."

"paratha, not good for health, so please, sister, give me your piece."

"I will serve you the whole day."

Watching how shamelessly his older brother begging for paratha, Riya doesn't know what to say.

"Kritos shut up and eat your piece silently, or no food for you in the afternoon," said his mother, Radha.

"Mom, sorry," said Kritos, not wanting to miss his meal in the afternoon.

"Mother, you know no one can prepare food like you. You are the greatest in the world", said kritos trying to fix his misstep by praising.

"Hahaha," finally, our kritos know how to joke with your mother." said his father, Kant Rathore.

" Father..." said kritos, not expecting his father to take a flying arrow.

"Don't worry, son, I know how your heart feels, praising your mom ghastly food so that you can fill your stomach in the afternoon. Nice one, son, you have got my genes," whispered his father.

Kacha...

"Want to die, Kant, " said his mother with her angry eyes.

" No, baby, it was a joke, right son," said his father.

" Yes, yes, mom, it was a joke; see the face of the father. He looks like a damn joker," said Kritos.

Kant furiously glanced at his son and said, "Son, you, which side are you on? We promise to help each other in difficult times," 

"Sorry, dad, I do not wish to burn my handsome face."

Yes, Kritos mother, Radha Rathore, is a fire magician, which is one of the most powerful elements in nature.

She is the only rank-four apprentice mage. Even so, she is a well-known person in the village.

No one dares to disrespect her. How can they?

They all are just ordinary peasants.

For them, magicians are Noble lineages. They can call rain, thunder, and even rapidly grow crops.

Radha is a kind-hearted woman from a small clan. For the sake of his love, she ran away from her family and clan.

A beautiful and talented woman with FIRE SNAKE SOUL BEAST and has a low-level high-grade aptitude in fire essence.

If she wanted, Radha could easily pass through the apprentice mage realm and step into the foundation mage realm, but she chooses her love.

Like a mother like a daughter, the same talent, the same beauty, but Riya has a mid-rank high-grade talent in the fire, which is far better than her mother.

As for kritos father, he was the son of the previous head of the village, messy hair man with a good feature and a muscular build. Born with the mortal soul beast, that's why no affinity with nature and no chance to become even a mage apprentice, but he has a talent in the business just like his father.

"Kritos, come to the field after breakfast. We have lots of fieldwork pending, OK", said his father

"But father, can't we hire villagers at some cost for the fieldwork," said kritos after thinking.

"No but, working in the field make your fatty body slim and healthy," said his father

" Father, my body fat is a memento of my love for food, and this young master was born to rule the world, no, the whole universe. How can you expect me to do such lowly things."

"Son, accept reality, or it will be late."

"It's ok, father, brother needs some rest, and how can brother work when his younger brother is present for him? For me, he is the Lord and law," said his younger brother Rio

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Father was stunned by watching the devotion of his 11 years old son to his older brother.

Now he repents, why he tells the story of Ramayana ( Sanskrit epics of ancient India)to his younger son in which the younger brother admires his older brother and follows his steps.

But why,

His older son is the opposite of Lord Rama; perhaps I had done sin in my previous life.

Rio is personified by Kritos as a boy with unwavering loyalty, love, and commitment to his elder brother through times of joy and adversity alike.

Rio was so devoted to Kritos that every day when Kritos was resting, he would massage his legs. He wouldn't let Kritos do anything and do all he could to serve him. He obeyed every order of Kritos, even if he didn't wish to do it.

Rio has only one dream to fulfill the dream of Kritos to let his elder brother experience the life of an Emperor. For his brother's fantasy, Rio itself learned the gathering of qi at the age of 11.

Kids of Rio's age insult Rio by calling him Kritos slave. He never heeds their words to his heart. But if they insult his brother by calling him a fat pig, Undoubtedly Rio smash their head without thinking anything. To Rio, his elder brother is god.

From a young age, Rio was a loner. Due to his talent and intelligence, no kid wanted to associate with him.

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