I calmly walked towards the harp and sat on the seat. I touched the strings of the harp reminiscing about my piano back ho.
It was made out of the wood of the world tree itself. I spent countless hours on it every day. Now that I think about it... I used to have a lot of free ti during those days.
My daily routine those days would be: Get up, ditate, Eat, Paint and read a book on the balcony, afternoon nap, eat, ditate, music while drinking wine or ale, and then lastly sleep, then repeat.
As I started to feel the strings, I slowly plucked them in a rhythmic lody. I played it in a slow tempo, caressing them as if they were my precious babies.
Then as I was playing it slowly, all of a sudden my hand movents changed and I couldn't see my own hands as they moved at an insane speed.
It was all upon my mind mory, although my hands couldn't keep up with the original tempo of the song because I had not practiced in my demon body.. it was still beautiful!
At that mont I rembered that the composition na was 'Sumr Rain' and that it had a deeper aning to it.
The composition was written by a young fairy who had his heartbroken due to his misunderstanding.
He had a bit of a thing for a female fairy. He used to speak with her whenever he could. They were best friends from childhood and he used to help her whenever he could.
Both of them had a liking for a choir group back in the fairy realm. Her birthday was around so the composer decided to buy two tickets for the concert.
When her birthday ca, she saw her gift, she got overjoyed and hugged him and thanked him, etc., but that was about it. He didn't think much about the 'asking him out' part.
When the concert day rolled around, he asked her through fairy sense when she wants to get picked up. She told him that she didn't understand what he ant by that and that she was already there with soone.
Turned out that she had gone there with a girl and then those two dated for a while and got married and had a beautiful child.
So she was a lesbian, and as I said before two female fairies can have children.
Tears crept out of my eyes as I recalled the story, loving his best friend for years and then digging his own grave by making her fall in love with another female by giving her a concert ticket.
If only he had mustered up the courage to act and show her that he didn't want to be her friend and instead sothing more.
Well, again it would only be possible if his best friend was bisexual and not just lesbian.
I finally stopped playing and opened my eyes, the tears were still flowing out of my eyes, although my face didn't show any expression of sorrow
*Clap!* * Clap!* *Clap!*
I wasn't really surprised to see the audience around gobsmacked, many people were crying themselves.
Fairy music is different. Only a fairy can play a fairy piece as it used spirit magic.
The composed piece affects the emotions of the person playing it after he pours his own feelings into it.
The composition full of emotions also starts to affect the nearby surroundings and everyone listening to it.
People can literally see the story and the feelings shared by the composer and the player! That was one of the reasons why music was very popular in the fairy realm.
So of them even started to kotow as so ca near and tried to hug which I simply dodged.
They had faces full of snot, no way was I gonna hug them like this!
Also, the fact that so of the female nuns were trying to take advantage of .
Aren't they supposed to be the 'non-flirtatious won?!', I guess my charms are simply too good.
Or are they the secret nun sluts who I have heard so much about?
I guess we will never know... or will we?
I shook my head as I headed out of the hall, as I was walking I ca across a water fountain. Sitting near the fountain I started to eat the offerings the priests were giving.
While I was tasting the treacle they gave to eat, I noticed so weeping sounds from near .
My mood worsened noticing that the weeping was not stopping even after a while, I started to get a little ticked of as the crying was destroying the pleasant mood.
A sigh released from my mouth and I walked towards the sounds of weeping.
It was a teenager and it seed that he wasn't weeping but crying due to training...?
What the fuck? Why would soone be training themselves in the church premises?
"Hey!" I called out as I walked in his direction, he was apparently a human, dark black hair and deep erald green eyes with a sturdy body that was being whipped into shape.
As soon as the human saw he got startled which changed into absolute fear towards and kotowed with his head touching the ground.
Weird.... this is hella weird!!!
Not daring to look in the eyes he simply slipped one word out of his mouth with absolute respect and admiration.
"Master, this unfilial disciple greets you."
Are we role-playing?!?! Cuz I would have played along if you were a girl!!
Then I quickly went through the mories of the previous Rael, you see I would constantly have to do this as the ego of the body was replaced by the original so I would see the mories of the previous as a movie.
Ah, this shit is fucking ssed up.
I sized up the boy in front of and couldn't help but admire him a bit.
Misunderstandings, simply misunderstandings.
Apparently, the previous body owner was training him and helping him to make his body fit and the poor guy was also paying him a hefty sum.
The guy didn't know that he was cucked and also fooled because the previous beca fit due to sexercise most of the ti.
At the was ti I was having mixed feelings the more I looked at him.
Right as I was about to speak he cut in, "Thanks master, if it wasn't for you then I would have never been able to transform so much!"
Now I was utterly dumbfounded, ti to check this particular part of the mories.
After checking I was thunderstruck...THUNDER!!!....THUNDER...
Apparently, the guy in front of used to be a fat boy and now he was slim fit with so flabs.
As I saw more I also realized more, the previous gave him a simple training schedule, normally humans didn't work out a lot nor did any other species as it was the age of magic.
Even more so, young masters never trained themselves ever, and the person in front of was one of the most important figures in the country.
Derek Yellow.
He was the direct child of the Yellow family's patriarch.
Even though he was a young master he also had his fair share of troubles, but that is a story for another day.
I cleared my throat as I looked at him, "Keep on training, you are doing it nicely."
"Yes, master!! I will do 100 sit-ups, 100 push-ups, 100 squats, and run 10 kiloters, 1000 tis a day." He replied with absolute discipline.
Damn... repeating that a thousand tis???!
I don't know what to say, I was a monster to out him so much training, the previous only said this so that he would be occupied and the previous could fuck his fiance.
The previous was a piece of shit, the biggest scumbag ever, well at least the previous never forced himself upon any girl and only seduced.
"You can lessen your training schedule a bit.." I said almost feeling bad for him.
"No way master! I know this is a way of you testing so ill answer diligently I will never back down and it's only thanks to your training schedule that I have managed to skin down." He replied not letting see his tears.
Gee.. thanks for making feel guiltier if this much wasn't enough.
I sighed, "Whatever you say."
Oh by the way seeing my mories I ca to know that he was aromantic so my guilt toned down a bit but that didn't change the fact about the many families I might have destroyed.
After the encounter with him was done I closed my eyes and all my senses.
Wherever the wind goes is where I shall follow.
The next mont when I opened my eyes, I was standing in front of a statue.
My eyes wide opened and my jaw dropped.
"Son of a bitch..."
That was all I could say at that mont nothing else ca to my mind, you could even say that it was fully blank.
I was in utter disbelief.
It was a statue of .
And a very ugly one on top of that...
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