Year 9987, Day 35 of the Month of the Spirits.
"Ouch."
"It hurt?"
"Of course, it hurts."
"Then stop hurting yourself."
"It's not my fault." - He said as he saw his face in the first mirror he saw when he arrived in this world.
"Surprised?"
"Of what?"
"Of the mirror."
"Not really."
"Or seriously?"
"Yes, although it is surprising that after months, I have finally seen one." - Said the young man with black hair, blue eyes, and white skin.
"Really? That is interesting, have you already seen one? "
"Yes."
"..." - the man was surprised to hear that. - "Are you ... A noble?"
"No, why are you asking?"
"Well, you know, leaving aside my mirror that I was given, I understand that only nobles or rich people have seen or own mirrors." - said the man.
"Ha, well, maybe that's why I haven't seen a mirror since I got here."
"How? Are you from another town? "
"Not really."
"Hm?"
"It's like I told you, it's not my fault that a simple hit from a seven-year-old brat left me like this." - Said the young man whose arm was almost broken.
"Hey? Did a seven-year-old do this to you? How is that possible?"
"Well, it's because I don't have almost World Energy or a strong body like you natives."
"Perhaps…?"
"That's right, I am an Earthling, what? Don't tell me I'm the first you meet. "
"Yes."
"Are you kidding?"
"No, I'm not kidding."
"Wow."
"Do you really come from another world?"
"Yes."
"Hm, now that I noticed, you're right, you are… or rather, I barely managed to perceive such a miniscule amount of World Energy coming from your body… I didn't know something like this was possible."
"Well, it's normal if you come from another world."
"You're right."
"My name is Luciel." - Said the young earthling who looked at the man in front of him. - "It's good that there is finally a certified doctor in this town."
A few days ago, the man arrived at the Town of Hope accompanied by his assistant, he rented an old building, and many people began to come with him. He wore a simple white mask that hid his face, yet he possessed an Identification Card that identified him as Doctor Aris.
"Ha, well, I don't know if I can say I'm certified, but… you really must be too fragile to be hurt this way by a seven-year-old."
"Yes…"
"Well, your arm is fine now, I'll give you these pain pills, but you can only take one each day, okay?"
"Yes."
"Seriously, it's dangerous if you take more than one."
"I know, don't worry."
"Well Luciel, it's a pleasure, it's incredible to really meet a ..."
"Earthling?"
"Yes, it's wrong to be told like that."
"It doesn't bother me, because it really is who I am, just that it still takes me a bit to get used to being told like that or to those of us who come from Earth."
"Earth? Is that what your world is called? "
"Yes."
"Wow ..."
"Well doctor, I'm going."
"Yes, take care of yourself, and be careful not to get hurt again."
"I'll try." - Luciel said who left the building with bandages on his right arm and a bag with five pain pills stored in it.