It's a beautiful day. Other than the fact that there's literally a girl beside me, crushing my body in her bear-like grip since yesterday, it is a beautiful day. It wasn't my catchy alarm that woke me up, but rather the feeling of suffocation from Catalyn's arms. Despite looking frail, it feels like she has stronger muscle strength than Lucas. I'd bet a dollar she can beat him in an arm wrestling match.
Enough of that, though. I tussle and turn as I desperately try my best in escaping from Catalyn's clutches. After a longer amount of time than I should've taken, I'm finally free from her grasp. Until, of course she grabs my neck again and pulls me towards her, this time using more strength, knocking the breath out of me immediately.
Seeing as it took almost all my strength in trying to break free earlier, I decide to use other ways. Namely, tickling.
Catalyn's eyes soon open, looking like she was completely unaaffected by my assault. Does this girl have no ticklish spot?
"Young master, please don't touch me there!" (Catalyn)
Don't say anything that'll make anyone misunderstand! I put up with it instead and stop my tickling.
She also calls me "Young Master" now. When she first saw me a few days ago, she took my small body and began to push her figure and rub her face on my cheeks. Yikes. This is why I didn't want to sleep with her.
Finally, Catalyn finds the energy to get up, and greets me good morning, finally releasing me from her arms.
"Good morning, young master. We have a lot of things to do today." She announces in a "maid-ish/secretary-ish" tone.
After her training sessions with Mom and Lena, she spent almost all her time taking care of me throughout the day, going so far as needing to stay with me for at least twenty hours a day. Twenty? That's practically only four hours of peace to myself. Adding to the fact that as a baby, I have to sleep a lot, I have absolutely no time to myself. She tries to follow me around everywhere, even to the bathroom.
Being forced to wake up, Catalyn picks me up and carries me in her arms downstairs. Although I'm not a big fan of her obsessivensss towards me, she takes being my caretaker very seriously, and to that I'm thankful.
"Good morning, son." George greets Kenneth and Catalyn as they walk down the stairs.
The rest of the family is already here. Mikaela is cooking pancakes in the kitchen; Lena is browsing her phone, and Lucas is already munching on his cereal.
What should have been a delightful family breakfast turned into a fight for my dignity as Catalyn placed me on her lap, began patting my head and kept on bottle feeding me directly.
After the breakfast that felt like it lasted forever but was actually only took fifteen minutes ended. Lena and Lucas managed to receive permission to go out again today, using the excuse of taking Catalyn around the city. Turns out bringing up the subject about her having complete memory loss made mom more willing to accept her into the family.
After preparing, the four of us, minus Tyrone since he was still sleeping, all left to go to our first destination. I was also allowed to go, since Catalyn was the one pushing my cart. The first place we were going to was the Argonsville Training Center. I had already gone here once with Lena. This time, though, we had Lucas and Catalyn, who introduced herself as being able to use Spatial Magic and Gravity Magic, two very rare magic affinites.
We took our time looking around the various stalls and shops. We first stopped by a bunch of stalls. Skewers, even ones from my old world, were known for being simple to make, yet delicious. The same went for the ones in this world, too. We ordered a few Grilled Rabbit Skewers. They were hot, yet very flavorful, or at least that's how the others described it.
This was how my first kiss in this world got stolen. And the perpetrator itself, was Catalyn. Instead of feeding me the skewers directly, she said this,
"Young master, the food is too hot. Let me do feed it to you." She says as she popped one piece of meat into her mouth, chewed it for a bit, then placed her lips on mine, shoving the broken up bits of meat inside with her tongue. I couldn't even taste the food that much, I for some reason was mostly only tasting her saliva. Fuck.
I couldn't even complain, as Lena and Lucas both went on as if everything was normal. So here I am, having Catalyn's mouth juices inside my own, trying to forget the taste of spit. I think she, even after my mouth was clear of the food, began to slide her tongue all over the inside of my mouth. What a pedo. 911 where are you when I need you?
After finishing our skewers, we went around again and this time arrived at the Argonsville Mall. It was definitely huge, around the size of three football fields in length alone. And that doesn't even account for it having four floors, all of which could be accessed from the Wind Elevators, that are strong enough that it can push a full grown adult without difficulty all the way to the top.
Once entering, We were immediately hit by the cold air conditioners. The temperature dropped so quickly in just a few seconds that my body didn't even realise it was cold until goosebumps began to appear all over my body and my hairs began to stand.
Still full from the skewers, Lucas excused himself, as he wanted to go play in the V.R, a version of the V.T.G that was instead dedictated for games instead.
Leaving me with Lena and Catalyn, we went over to the second floor, and went around to look for clothing shops, since Catalyn still didn't have many outfits. Right now she was wearing a maid outfit, one that Lena told me she had hated wearing but was forced to in her School Festival, as their class did a Maid Cafe. But Catalyn was very much excited about using it.
We soon reached one store that looked, different. The outside was decorated with clothes that I assumed French people would wear back in the 1600's. Maybe people like Mozart would shop here.
Catalyn, though, seemed like she wanted to go inside. Her eyes tell me everything, I tell you. I swear I saw stars somehwhere replacing her pupils.
The door to the shop, named François was open and we entered. The inside could only be described as very French stylish. The hardwood floors gave way to a majestic piano lying beside a window. And on the chair, was a man who was playing the piano. A calm tune resonated around the area. I figured he probably alreadt knew that we entered since he shifted his eye towards us a bit, until he went back to his piano. His hair, a stark contrast to his jacket, was a pompadour, reaching way over his nose and protruding a few inches his face. His jacket was what French musicans wore back in the 1600's; A wool/linen coat that covered his whole upper body, plus the frills that were on the ends of his arms. Shorts that reached his knees; knee high socks, an undershirt. (I tried my best to describe it okay )
(Author's note: Pompadour is Josuke Higashikata from JoJo's Bizarre Adventure's hairstyle, if that helps you picture it better.)
The piano piece soon ends, and the guy begins to stand up, takes out a comb from his pocket, and then proceeds to style his hair.
During this whole ordeal we did nothing but stand still.
Finally the guy came over. He asked us,
"To whom does one owe the pleasure of visiting François? We sell the finest piece of clothing here, assuming one can afford it. This one will introduce himself. François is the name, and I am the owner of this establishment. I ask again, customers. To whom does one owe the pleasure?" (François)
"Uh, yeah, Mr. Francois.." François rolls his eye from Lena's sentence, although she doesn't notice it.
(It's on purpose. This shows that Lena doesn't know very much about pronounciation, therefore messing up the way she says his name.)
"We've come to buy some clothes. Our sister..." Lena looks towards Catalyn. "Wanted to buy her clothes from here."
"I see. I see. If I may interject, that outfit of yours is simply, hideous. It does not capture the beauty of true élégante (elegant) clothing. Might I point you towards our more magnifique clothing." He leads the three to a different section of the shop. The place he led us too had maid clothing much more extravagant than the one Catalyn was wearing; many being black dresses with white trims, a skirt that would probably reach Catalyn's knees, a white apron and a lace headpiece.
There were also butler outfits; a black suit with a white undershirt and a tie.
Catalyn didn't even spend minutes before she told François about her choice, the one she had seen earlier. Excited to wear it, she paid extra for François to wash it immediately, which was done by an automatic machine that used Water Magic to wash it and Wind Magic to dry it quickly, contrary to the old setting of the establishment.
"This one thanks you for your purchase. May you have a wonderful day." François bids the trio farewell, with Catalyn already wearing her newly bought clothing.
After going through a few more clothing shops, Lena had messaged Lucas that they had finished shopping. From the outside though, it would look like they hadn't actually bought anything, since they kept it in the Dimensional Storage.
"Hey. You guys done?" Lucas greeted them after finding them roaming in the entrance of the mall.
"Yes." (Catalyn)
"Huh. Is that..." he points to Catalyn's new maid clothes. "the only thing you guys bought?"
"Of course not. Most of it we kept in the Dimensional Storage." (Lena)
"Ah, gotcha. Should we head on over to the next place, then? We still haven't gone to our first destination. Then again, today is sort of a holiday for us." (Lucas)
The four of them soon left the mall and were once again hit with the sudden increase in temperature. Unused to the change in humidity, the cold air they were now used to was suddenly replaced by hot air.
Now that they were back on track, they now headed towards the Argonsville Training Center, to test out various powers.
"Welcome, Mr. Kenneth." The same manly A.I voice greets me. Today I wanted to test out a new feature, one that allowed us to use the weapons and equipment we bought.
"Select Equipment", I say.
"Please wait for a few seconds as the A.I will scan your recent purchases." A few seconds later. "Equipment found. Please select the equipment to be used."
Since we didn't really buy anything else, I just chose my Mental Amplifier.
"Please adjust the settings of the environment to fit your personal liking."
Environment: Outer Space (Current)
Choices: Hilltown Meadow, Andreau Peak, Colata Beach, Plorian River, Hudra World Tree, Mushroom Forest, The Great Rehet Crater, Juhala World Dungeon, Uninhabited Island....
"Perfect timing. This could actually work to help Catalyn see some parts of the outside world." Kenneth said to himself.
Let's choose Colata Beach. As I went over to press the screen. It flickered for a bit.
"Ktrnejsnndna--..#,#,#,#*=(£%€= error*×× error8173*;=&$(#,#"
What the fuck? The manly A.I voice suddenly turned into some incomprehensible talking mess. The only words I could decipher from it were "error."
"Sending four participants to Uninhabited Island. Commencing Teleportation."
"Hey.... I didn't choose that!" (Kenneth)
Too late. My consciousness was suddenly failing.
In an Uninhabited Island somewhere in the middle of the ocean....
There are four people passed out on the sandy beach's shore. One of them, being a three year old child who couldn't walk, was the first to wake up.
"Gah!?! What the shit!?" Kenneth slowly, then quickly opens his eyes upon seeing the unfamilliar landscape. This didn't feel like the V.T.G...
This.... we may have been fucked. Royally fucked.