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Chapter 6 - ordinary life in a fictional knight world.

Life in the world of the Knight was never boring, even though it was filled with extraordinary wonders. Despite having the power to create and destroy, the Knight often found himself caught in silly situations more reminiscent of a comedy than an epic drama. With all his might, he could still get tangled in the little things that made him laugh out loud.

One morning, after waking from a sound sleep, the Knight felt inspired to try something new. He decided to make breakfast—a pancake breakfast. "How hard could it be to make pancakes?" he thought. He waved his hand, and in an instant, a magnificent kitchen appeared before him, complete with all the cooking utensils he needed. In the blink of an eye, pancakes began flying into the frying pan, defying gravity as they twirled like ballet dancers.

However, something ridiculous happened. When the first pancake was done and he wanted to flip it, he was overly excited and accidentally released too much energy. The pancake shot up to the ceiling, sticking there as if caught in a spider web. "Now, that's a pancake!" the Knight said with a laugh, trying to remove it with a wave of energy. The pancake spun and landed back in the frying pan perfectly, like a magic trick.

"I should really pay more attention to physics," he said, smiling. "But here, no laws bind me!"

After successfully cooking a few pancakes, the Knight stepped out of his grand home, which he had created in an instant. He decided to explore the world, but not in the usual way. He summoned a giant bird, its wings spread wide, ready to take him wherever he wished. However, when the Knight instructed the bird to fly high, it appeared confused and hovered low instead, as if afraid of heights.

"Are you afraid of heights?" the Knight asked the bird, half-amused, half-concerned. The bird merely winked as if to reply, "Not a big deal. Maybe I just don't want to hit a branch."

In a joking tone, the Knight decided to let the bird fly at a slower pace, enjoying the breathtaking views below. Perhaps today was a day for fun, not for forcing anything to happen quickly. He saw the lush green fields, sparkling rivers, and little villages beneath them.

As they approached a village, the Knight decided to land and interact with the locals. However, as he stepped off the bird, he suddenly felt a bit awkward. In the world he created, he was a respected ruler, but here, he was just an ordinary old man.

"Good morning, everyone!" he shouted enthusiastically as he landed. The villagers stared at him in confusion. A few children ran over, their eyes wide with wonder. "Grandpa, are you a wizard?" one child asked.

"A wizard? No! I'm just a king who got lost in this world!" he replied jokingly. The Knight then pretended to conjure a fireball from his hand, but what came out were colorful orbs, as if he were celebrating a festival. Everyone around began to laugh.

He continued by performing some silly tricks. The Knight tried to create flowers from thin air, but instead, he conjured various vegetables, from potatoes to eggplants, that fell from the sky. "Oh no! This isn't a vegetable garden!" he exclaimed with laughter, making the villagers giggle even more at his antics.

Amid the laughter and joy, the Knight forged new friendships with the villagers. They were all captivated by his silliness, especially when he tried to compete with the children in a ball-throwing game. He was so strong that the ball he threw soared high into the sky, and when he tried to throw gently, it landed right on a roof, causing the tiles to shake. "Sorry! I guess I need a little practice!" he exclaimed, scratching his head, which didn't itch.

As time passed, the Knight realized that although he could destroy worlds and create anything he desired, these simple joys and silly moments made his life more meaningful. Sometimes, the greatest power wasn't about ruling with an iron hand but about sharing laughter with those around him.

With this thought in mind, the Knight returned home, reflecting on a day filled with laughter and happiness. "Maybe tomorrow I'll create a dancing monster instead of one that just destroys," he chuckled to himself as he walked into his house. And with that, he turned off the lights, lay down in bed, and drifted off to sleep with a smile on his face.

Life in the world of the Knight was never dull. Every day was a new adventure, filled with silliness, happiness, and wonders that made him increasingly aware that even a king could find joy in the little, silly things.