I've been in this world for five years today. So far it been great. My mother is so care, brave, and kind. I don't understand how I got so lucky.
I've even made some good friends. I never understand why human had friends but I do now. The have friends so that don't feel alone so they have someone to talk to
In these five years of life I have learned more about love and kindness. Then all my years as demon king. Now after five years I think this life isn't a punishment but a gift
The day ends with me saying bye to my friends and going home to my beautiful mom. I hurry in running to room because I'm excited for tomorrow. Since tomorrow I get to start my training.
The night was long because I couldn't go to sleep. When I saw the sun peek though my window. I got up and dressed as fast as I could.
Since I finally get to see what I could do. The person train me today is sir meliodas. He is the strongest knight I came from this village. The villagers say he once killed a level 40 bear.
To the Village that impressive but When I was demon king. I could kill a dragon in one fell blow. But That was back then when I could use The strongest spells known to mankind.
I still know how to do them, but this body is to weak to image doing on of those spells. Let move on form that and just train with meliodas.
I was fist to arrive so I got some one on one time with him. He gave me a Sword and show me some basic movements. I easy copied them like anyone could do, but for some reason he was impressed by it. Why was he so impressed. Then I remembered I was just a five year old kid to him.
And most five year old kids can barely lift a solid wooden sword nor do the basics even. That why he was impressed. As more kids came his focus left me and went to the other kid.
The day was boring to me since we only learned the basic of swordsmanship. Even so my arm were on fire due to the fact I stayed for a extra hour to practice.
I started to walk home then ran. Even though I was tired I knew I still had energy to burn. So I didn't go home I just took a took laps around the village till I was exhausted.
I ran around that village to the point my legs wouldn't work. they didn't want to take me anywhere anymore. I ran around that village for around an hour and a half and I finally got home. I laid on top of my bed it felt like I was laying on cloud and passed out
I woke up in the middle of the night hearing The man talking to my mother. You see I didn't know what my mother did for work. I just knew that she wasn't home at night.
All I Heard this man say where is he. where is the son you kept from me. At this moment I realized it was my father. Me and my mother ran from my father when I was four. We ran because he hit me and her so we just ran.
I drill when when my father found us. I wish to pack everything I had and hide. My mother told me to wait for her where I was hiding. not to come out not for a second, but to have my things repaired to leave.
We've been running for my father for a year now and I'm tired of it already. Instead of doing with my mother told me too. I grabbed a log from the fireplace I snuck up behind him. My mother saw me but didn't see a thing.
I put the log back ready to hit him I smacked him on his legs. They buckled from the strike. My mother think fast gabbed a knife. She held knife high and plunged into his head.
She took it out as fast as she put it in. He fell to the floor not moving a muscle. His blood started pouring out. My mother with the bloodstain knife in her hand dropped it.
She ran to me thinking I've been scarred by this moment. But This was not scarring for me. For me this is just a normal occurrence because I used to be the demon king.
We just went to bed leaving his corpse on the ground. My mother all ready know what will happen to her. The next day she wrote a letter to her farther asking home to take care of me.
After finishing and mailing the letter to her father she turned his self in. People outrage by this mudder because why would a woman do this to a husband. She had a trial but no one cared that she was being hit they said a woman deserves to be hit. The whole jury was full of men
She was sentenced to death. I saw them string her up and put her head in a noose. Now this is the second time I have seen my mother die. Something that makes this whole lot worse is my grandpa's response to my mother. Letter he said I will not help the woman that killed her own husband
Now I have no one I'm by myself and I'm only five. Even though I had hardships. I still trained I even got a job to support myself. it's not like I didn't have a home I just didn't have any money.