Martinez P.O.V.
'ugh, where am I?' I thought as I looked around the strange unfamiliar surroundings. I pinched myself or at least I tried with my baby body to know if I was dreaming or not because as far as I remembered before I fell asleep my surrounding were adorned with all kinds of priceless paintings but now what I saw before me was complete and utterly shit if compared to my previous home.
The surrounding walls were made of woods and even the wood time was gone as I could see various kinds of mold feasting on the wooden walls of the house even the bed, I was lying had no mattress but instead had straw spread around. Just as I was starting to panic but then just at that moment a woman and a man came from the room of the door, I was in. The woman was pretty average in looks with big brown eyes and also hazel eyes and the man besides her had green hair and pure abyssally black colored eyes which had something inside them that even my primordial gaze could not expose before me. Which was pretty strange considering my primordial gaze can expose everything before me.
I looked at her confused because I had not seen her in the fuyuki manor not even once. Suddenly as waiting for my suspicion the women before me immediately started talking in a baby voice as if I could understand it if she said it in a baby voice. "hello, little baby my name is Olivia…. Olivia Heathcliff and next to me is my husband Isaac… Isaac Heathcliff somebody abandoned you in front of our house so from now on you will be living with us" she said so casually as if telling me that my grandparents are coming not that I was abandoned.
'and that also explains the change in environment.... WAIT! ... WHAT? I WAS ABANDONED!!!' I shouted in my head as I could not believe what the women said.
The same loving mother abandoned me what kind of a witch does that to her own blood. I can't believe it in my previous world I was an orphan and it is all the same in this world too.
My previous life was shit and now this new chance at life is following the same route I guess it was always true what they said to me at the orphanage that 'once an orphan, always an orphan'. I considered it pretty childish back then but I guess fate always proves me wrong. Why? Why is it always me who faces these bitchy tests from fate why can't someone else do it? 'but I guess this is life' this fleeting thought came at me and suddenly my emotions calmed down..... NO!! I WILL NOT LET THIS THOUGHT DESTROY MY LIFE AGAIN!!! I screamed wildly in my head.
All the while I was thinking this stuff probably making some very ugly faces. As I got out of my thoughts, I saw that Isaac had a look which made me shivering in fear as the previously normal black eyes had turned into slit like eyes that of a snake and he was exuding an aura of such coldness that was comparable of my father back when I was born. My level 1 primordial gaze which previously had failed me was now telling me to run because the man before me had killed not one not ten but hundreds if not thousands of people.
This chilling side of Isaac was only visible for a split second before vanishing into thin air as if never existing before. Isaac after turning normal again said "I know little man life is hard but we will surely prevail in it if we do not lose hope... I know you can't understand that but it felt right". Olivia gave a side eye to Isaac before turning around and saying "I am going Isaac to make some food for the baby keep an eye on him will you please" and in response Isaac just nodded his head indicating that he understood everything.
After Olivia left the room Isaac grabbed a chair and just sat on it immersing himself into a small worn out book he held.
Noticing that Isaac is immersed into whatever is written in the book and that no one was watching I activated glorifying breath fully knowing I will pass out within seconds of activating it. I activated GB (glorifying breath) but instead like last time instead of passing out within seconds I held on for a whole minute before my body collapsed from the wildly rampant mana in my body which was a huge surprise to me.
(The skill glorifying breath has ...….. ) a message flashed in my retina but before I could even read it I passed out.
(Unknown P.O.V.)
"so, what are we going to do about him" said a voice in a mildly respectful manner to someone. "what else are we going to do with it foxtrot….. the same as we have done with countless others" the mysterious voice replied to the person named foxtrot. "but would that not be going against the rules to employ a child" foxtrot replied a little fearfully when mentioning the rules. The mysterious voice replied again calmly despite a bit of annoyance in his tone "that's why we will wait for the perfect moment to strike, when the rules don't apply anymore". Hearing this foxtrot could not help but be satisfied by the mans answer knowing that in a year or two time a huge change is going to upturn the worlds most brutal organization in the world.