Chronicles of the Seven Realms
For Kled, there was no one living on Earth except him and the Guardians. That was all he had ever known. So what changed next? This knowledge, true for the world, was in the hands of Sylvana, who opened the door to exploring other worlds. Kled, who awakened at the age of five after killing his first monster in an unprecedented manner, was not only trained by the ancient guardians to ensure his survival. His mission was related to the survival of the entire living world.
Kled, looking at the dazzling woman with his small body, fidgeted his knees, not remembering how long he'd been sitting there. He thought about the last thing he remembered. It felt like something had happened a long time ago. He had fainted somewhere, but he couldn't recall where and how. Wasn't he always here? For a five-year-old child, the thoughts running through his mind were difficult questions.
"By the way... Congratulations on your awakening, my child..."
As the woman took another sip of her tea, she continued to smile at little Kled. The golden bracelets on her arms jingled.
"Is it like waking up from sleep? I always wake up."
Little Kled smiled, thinking he understood correctly, and felt proud for some reason. Yet, he was confused.
"Don't you always wake up too?"
His eyebrows rose in innocent curiosity as he asked.
The woman put her cup on the table, squinting one eye as if pondering, and placed her finger on her lip.
"I suppose... I have completed all my awakenings!"
When she opened her eyes again, her smile widened, and she leaned toward Kled.
"This is a bit different from your normal awakenings. More like... being reborn into the same body."