The Beginning After The End (Early Years Book 1)

by TurtleMe

  “Lying is bad!” Little Ellie declares.

  I just agree with her on that. “Yeah Ellie! Lying is bad!”

  ARTHUR LEYWIN’S POV:

  I start concentrating on my mana core. I’m getting too impatient with my training. I want to hurry up and get to the previous level in my past life but that isn’t happening as fast as I want it to.

  The little fight with Director Goodsky made it all too real for me. I’m too inexperienced and weak. It didn’t really affect me until now, but I’m not used to fighting Conjurers. The fact that there were nothing like Conjurers in my previous world makes fighting one now a lot more difficult.

  My concentration wavers while my mind flashes back to my past life. The scene on that foggy night when the orphanage’s head caretaker, the closest thing to a mother figure I had, was shot. I was still young at that time, but if I think back now, that was probably the reason I started training like a madman. Head mother was the one that picked me off the streets, giving me a steamed bun. After that, she took care of me, taught me how to read and write, scolded me and taught me manners.

  I didn’t want to become a King; I just wanted vengeance. I just wanted to be strong enough to kill the ones responsible for the death of the person that took care of me… that loved me. It’s never as simple as that though. It turned out that the ones responsible for killing the orphanage head caretaker, along with other leader figures of the various orphanages, was the military from another country.

  I realized that no matter how powerful an individual is he’s still just one person. I needed authority along with my power. Becoming a King then served its purpose. The first thing I did when I was appointed King was destroying that country. I bloodied my hands with the corpses of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and millions all together. The cruel thing, though, is that no matter what kind of revenge is taken, it doesn’t change what happened to her. She still died an unjust death.

  This life was going to be different. I’m not going to let the ones I treasure suffer.

  Sylvie nudges her wet nose at me, a concerned gaze fixed on my eyes. ‘I’m here, feel better’ is what she seemed to say to me.

  Petting her head, I stir myself out of those damnable memories.

  I wash myself off, laughing at the crying Sylvie who still hates getting wet. I’m glad I had her by my side. It’s not healthy for me to be alone thinking by myself for too long.

  Just on time, the girls get back from their shopping trip by the time I finished dressing up. I hop down the stairs to greet them.

  “Hmph! Brother is a meanie!” My sister just puckers her lower lip with her arms crossed.

  “Is it because I didn’t go shopping with you Ellie? I’m sorry.” I pat her turned head, which makes her tense her face as she forces herself to keep from smiling.

  “How was shopping Mom, Lady Tabitha? Did you guys buy a lot of stuff?” I ask, my hand still on my sister’s head.

  “We didn’t buy much, just a couple of new outfits for Ellie and Lilia.” My mother responds.

  At this time, I hear footsteps storm into our direction. Vincent arrives next to us with an excited look on his face. His eyes are a little red and he has an uncontainable smile on his face.

  “You guys are finally here!” He says picking up his daughter and kissing her cheek.

  “Honey, why are you so flustered? Have you been crying? “What is going on?” Tabitha has a bewildered look on her face from confusion and worry. Vince does look a little crazy right now.

  “You didn’t tell them yet Arthur?” He faces me, a smile still on his face.

  Shaking my head, I chuckle, “I just got down as well. I was about to tell them.”

  “Tell us what baby?” My mother has a look of concern as well. Mothers never liked not knowing what’s going on.

  “I discussed with Mr. Vincent about teaching Ellie and Lilia mana manipulation starting today. Of course, only if Lady Tabitha is okay with it.”

  “…”

  Tabitha just shakes her head, looking at her husband. “W-wait, hold on. Is this some sort of prank? If it is, it’s not funny.”

  “No ma’am. I know both you and Sir Vincent aren’t mages but it is possible for Lilia to become one.” I give her a stern gaze, indicating that I’m not joking.

  “N-no way. I’ve never heard of a method for teaching someone mana manipulation. I’ve been taught that it’s up to the child’s innate talent to awaken by herself. Why haven’t I heard anyone else teaching kids then?”

  Tabitha had a lot harder time believing that Lilia could become a mage than her husband. I don’t blame her though. Vincent didn’t even question me, which was surprising. I’m sure the biggest worry for a mother from a noble family is the future of her children and in a society where mages are the elites; the Helstea’s lineage, no matter how rich they were, would get more than a few looks of pity.

  “Yeah I’ve never heard of anything like teaching a child mana manipulation either Art. How do you plan on doing this?” My mother quizzes.

  “Mom, you guys all know how I awakened at the age of 3 right? I still remember what happened and why it did. I’m going to do what I did on myself to them. I’ll have to test them before I can even start but for Ellie, I’m 100% sure she’ll be able awaken and for Lilia, around 70%.” I say. The probability was higher than what I said for Lilia but I didn’t want to get their hopes up too much. There was still a chance she wouldn’t be able to awaken.

  “Heavens. T-this is. Give me a minute. I need to sit down.” I see Tabitha’s knees wobble as she’s making herself to the couch.

  “This isn’t going to be an instant thing. It’ll take a couple of years for them to awaken on their own after I teach them.”

  The Helstea parents just nod at this and I turn to face the confused Lilia and Ellie.

  “Ellie, Lilia, can you guys sit down on the floor over by the fireplace?” I say, guiding them into the living room.

  “I want you guys to sit in your most comfortable position back to back. Leave some space between you guys so I can sit in between.” I calmly instruct.

  Ellie is still a little clueless as to what’s going on but Lilia has gotten the gist of what is happening and I can see a determined look on her face. Ellie sits down with her legs stuck out in front of her while Lilia sits in a more ladylike position with both her legs tucked in to her left side.

  “Okay. Before I do anything, I want you guys to close your eyes and concentrate. If you try really hard, you’ll be able see some spots of light. Do you see it?” I place myself between them now as Tabitha, Vincent, and my mother are staring intently as to what was going on.

  “…”

  “N-no… I don’t really see anything.” I hear a murmur from Lilia. I expected much but I turn to see everyone have looks of panic on them. Ignoring them, I turn to face my sister and ask her the same thing. I was less afraid of her seeing the light, but not recognizing what to actually spot.

  Thankfully, she responds, “Brother, I think I see a small pretty light!”

  The next step involved doing something that only I was capable of doing. I had to will mana of all four elemental attributes at the same time into their bodies. Doing this, they’ll be able to see a lot more clearly the specks of mana that are scattered in their body.

  “Okay I’m going to start now. You guys will feel a little bit feverish but I want you guys to endure it and just focus on the specks of light.” As soon as I say that, I will my Quadra Elemental mana into them.

  The reason that all four elements had to be exerted unto them was because the mana that have yet to gather and form a mana core is at its purest form, meaning that all four elements need to be exerted at the same power into their bodies to trigger any sort of responses from the dormant mana all over the insides of their bodies.

  *Whoosh*

  “Eep!” “Hng” I hear Lilia and Ellie yelp out a little in surprise.

  “I-I think I see some of the lights! They’re so pr
etty!” Exclaims Lilia.

  “Wow! So many!” Echoes my little sister.

  “Okay, this part is important, I’m going to help you guys with this part but your job is to try and connect all of the little lights okay? Do you get that Ellie? Pretend that all of the little lights are friends and they need to meet together. Can you do that for me Ellie?” This was the trickiest and longest part and I had to make sure that they understood what to do.

  “O-okay! I think I get it!” “The lights are friends? Okay!” I hear from them.

  I stay in my position for a couple more minutes to trigger the dormant mana in their body, at least enough so they’ll be a lot more apparent for them to manipulate and gather.

  Taking a deep breath, I remove my hands from their back, instructing them to continue gathering the little lights until the lights disappear.

  “How is it? D-do you think Lilia will be able to become a mage?” Both the Helstea parents are a mess. They have anxious looks on their faces while Vincent is nervously chewing on a fingernail. I look at my mother and even she has a hint of uneasiness in her eyes.

  I give them a wide smile. “Don’t worry, both Lilia and my little sister should awaken as a mage within a few years. My plan is to do this with them every day for the few months that I’ll be home. By a month or two, they should be capable of training on their own to form a mana cor…”

  Tabitha doesn’t even let me finish as she’s already giving me a big hug. “Oh thank you thank you thank you. My baby will be able to learn magic! Oh my goodness I was so worried what her future would be since both of us aren’t mages. *Sniff* Uuu… thank you so much Arthur.”

  I see Vincent’s face streaming tears as he’s silently looking at his daughter meditating. My mother pats my head silently, giving me a proud smile.

  It wasn’t as big of a deal for Ellie to become a mage since our whole family can use magic. The chances of her never awakening would have been slim to none even if I didn’t do anything. I was just speeding up the process. I figure the faster she learns magic, the faster she’ll be able to protect herself.

  The two girls lasted a couple of hours before the mana I exerted dispersed out of their body. Surprisingly, Lilia actually lasted longer than Ellie. She definitely has more willpower than my four-year-old sister.

  My father came a bit after from the Guild Hall and was excited and happy for the Helstea family that they’re going to have their first mage in the family.

  Picking up Eleanor and rubbing his beard on her cheek, my father just cooed, “Aww, my little baby is going to be strong like her older brother! Promise me you won’t be stronger than father okay? Or he’ll be very sad.”

  My mother just laughs at this while my sister just giggles and pushes Father’s face away. “Papa! Your beard tickles! St~op hehe!”

  We had a great dinner party that night. Vincent and Tabitha went all out on the delicacies leaving my mouth watering and Sylv drooling right next to me. We ended the night with everyone feeling merry, Vincent going around offering drinks to even the maids and butlers.

  The following days consisted of condensing my mana core and my elemental skills along with my Dragon’s will powers. This was a mind-numbingly slow process and I felt myself stagnating because of the lack of stimulation.

  I spent a few days out of the week sparring with Father but I can tell he’s afraid of hurting me, always holding back.

  Besides my training, I spend a couple of hours everyday watching over my sister and Lilia while they continue to try and form their cores. It was a strenuous process and I can see my sister being a bit more impatient with the training but I try to help her through it by making games out of it.

  During this time, I got to talk to my mother about her abilities as an Emitter. I asked how she was able to learn it and train it when there were so few Emitters and she smiled at me mysteriously, saying how a woman needs to have a few secrets of her own.

  I guess I’ll have to ask her again when she’s feeling less secretive.

  Two weeks before my birthday and the start of my career as an Adventurer, I’m startled by loud obnoxious knocks on the front door. Opening the door, the faces of the all too familiar group makes my lips curl up.

  Cover Artist: Beastace