After a day of unnecessary and unreasonable animals, everything was the same.
People have not changed.
Strange secrets were not solved. People who want to take revenge around the village did not show up. No sudden sick people begged the others for cure. People did not have to go to missions or fight with dragons to get healing potions.
Many thinks, there is a thin line between "logical" and "illogical". But isn't this logical in this way. In a normal day, why sudden and crazy thing would show up and hurt others. Why?
I can breathe and eat. There are people who care about me. I am building, growing up as a child and not hurting anyone else.
I can go on ridiculous journeys to pursue strange magical powers. But why should I? There isn't something wrong with my brain. I am happy with this way.
With the help of luck, there are people who have something miraculous. These people usually don't wait at their homes and experience constant mad adventures.. But fuck this logic!
People who face death, misfortune or inequality / People in the real world who have worked in real jobs, who have suffered and who are longing for their children or their mothers / Why would these main characters risk all their future?
Due to curiosity and irrational reasons for the ridiculous tasks and dangers ha. Ha! Ha! Nonsense!
What really makes sense is knowing the value of what they have and maybe smiling to others! Isn't it too risky to be an immortal or to obtain treasures? Does it make sense to run like an idiot on the roads where it is unknown? Is it true to leave behind those who love you and worry them?
My name is Eren. I died once. Now I have opened my eyes and live in another world with the help of luck or other things.
Why would I risk this second chance? Being a little more powerful or wondering about a new planet doesn't change anything. Even if I don't know shit about this new planet, isn't life in this village enough for me?
My way looks reasonable and logical to me. I don't want to be a hero, savior or a heroic warrior. They can go fuck themselves or play in a kindergarden. Just leave me alone!
Eren*
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Taylor woke up for breakfast in the morning, bounced back from surprise.
"I'm scared Yun! Every time you come, you do the same !!!"
"Hihihihi hohoho ..." This was the funniest part of the day for Gong Yun. He didn't live on this side because there were things to do. Even if he came shortly, he had to return immediately. But it was very embarrassing for this man to feel jealous because he could not live with his master.
"I was so scared yesterday because of those animals, and now you're scaring. What if my heart stops! Who will take care of our master?"
Gon Yun was always getting answers like that when he scared Taylor. But his smile never diminished.
"Mum. Let me help ..." approached Yuzu and took a knife in her hand. At that moment, Gong Yun seemed to help his mother in the kitchen in a modern home.
"Ah. First cut those off and be quick after throwing them. Else, the first batch will burn. Throw as much as you can directly into the pan, then continue doing the same." Yuzu told the story of what should be done calmly and watched a little bit of Gong Yun's cross. When she was satisfied with the work, she sat on the chair to rest.
"How nice to have someone helping in the kitchen..."
"Someone lives in this house but doesn't help at all. I wish I could always stay here and help you, Mummy." Gong Yun continued to annoy Taylor without a break from work.
Taylor "..."
Grandpa opened the front door and saw the house. As he sat on the chair next to his daughter, his eyes called his granddaughter. But when he saw the back door open, he understood.
At that time, Eren finished meditation and come inside.
"Grandfather. Do you have time today?"
"I have to go to the field once. But it won't take long." His grandfather smiled immediately when he saw Eren's expression in his face. His grandson might have a crazy idea again.
"We need to work on the second floor. I think we can all use the upstairs rooms as we like. This entrance and floor is just will be a place where we rest and eat."
Everybody's eyes started to shine instantly. For a long time there was a great war at home. Everyone wanted a personal room on the side facing the center of the village in the second floor. But the war didn't end and people could not agree with each other.
"I know everyone wants the same side. So when all the work is done, we leave the choice to luck."
Nobody said something. It was a sign that everyone accepted.
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After the meal, Eren used the stone stairs to the upper floor, and started to set the walls alone and set the rocks together with cement.
With a few simple hand tools, the walls didn't look very good and they soon came together. The result wan't so good. Eren was left in sweat and filth. But he was proud of this natural appearance. This building was the result of their hard work. So no matter how it looked, it was ok.
Perhaps in the future, they could also paint or make real bricks with different methods. Who knows?
When his grandfather came along, the duo quickly took care of a lot of work and started cleaning floors and walls. Construction seemed difficult. But even the waiting of cement and the cleaning of the ground was very tiring. Hours passed. In the end, there was a clean and neat floor to live on.
There were four rooms on this floor. A small area was left to sit in the middle. But all the corners belonged to four different rooms. Eren, who has no idea for doors and windows, left that part to his grandfather.
Even if he could do them, he was tired. Moreover, he did not know how his grandfather did the door on the lower floor. He was at the time, playing games with Taylor.
"I'm giving up this room and choose this one. It looks better to see forest from here."
Yuzu got out of one of the rooms with dirty swabs. It was so sudden that Eren was afraid to drop the bucket from his hand.
With his hearth beating really fast, Eren looked his mother sweetly. This angel named Yuzu was the heart of this home. So whatever she want would be given to her. But she was too nice to everyone. She didn't pick the favourite room on purpose.
"If you want that room, we'll carry the bed we've done down here. I'll put the duvets and bedclothes in the corner. Ha, and one big cabinet will be here. What do you say?" Eren started to imagine the room with a modern eye.
Yuzu didn't look at Eren, who immerse himself in the dreams, and didn't answer. She once again saw that. His son was strange and extraordinary.
"Eren. Forget the room now. You have almost become grown up. You are very interested in the house or the field and the garden. You need to focus on magic and the outside world-
Eren took such a look that Yuzu realized that she had no chance and cut her sentence. Sometimes she thought her son was an adult, not a child. A strange adult.
It's like he's seen something so bad, and he might even be happy without ever leaving the house.
"Yuzu .." Eren sometimes could not call her mother. Sometimes he used the word, but some days, his throat was knotted. So he just said, "Yuzu" and looked for the continuation of his sentence.
Considering their home and family, he started from the very beginning by showing Yuzu's chosen room and explaining his design.
"I'll make a small wooden table on this side. You put your books and your food. You should have a bigger table next to the closet. You can take the table next to your bed or push it back and open up the space. How would it be to put little wooden wheels under the feets of the table? I will think about it.
We need four large carpets for the floor. But there's no one making carpets around here. I'il take care of this when I go shopping to Roarn. Anyway, let me get back to work. "
Eren sweetly shaped a lot of beautiful things. When Yuzu looked at the empty and ugly area, she saw a beautiful room like she could see what Eren said moments ago.
Looking at Eren, she took a piece of nasty cloth and went downstairs, as smiling sweetly.
Thinking more, it was perhaps better if her son lived with her and did not go away to dangerous places.
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