I sit on a black throne... I swing my leg... I think about eternity... Melancholy... There is nothing to do in the world of magicians! Each country is ruled by a senior dragon, whose duties include watching over the lives of magicians and the people. Twenty years have passed since I returned to my mothers.
For twenty years, I have lived in my domain, visiting my mothers, and they often come to visit me. For twenty years, only Lily, Daphne, Astoria, and Fleur have saved me from my melancholy. Over these twenty years, the girls have grown even more beautiful, gained strength from the energy of my soul, and become demigoddesses. But even demigoddesses cannot be with the Dragon God and the Son of the Three Great Ones all the time; they need to sleep sometimes...
So now I suffer from boredom while my wives sleep in each other's arms.
"Well, my son, you are not cheerful, why have you hung your head?" - A beautiful girl with chestnut hair, pale and delicate skin, dressed in a black dress, sat down on the armrest of my throne.
"Here I am!" - A restless blonde jumped onto my lap.
"Fate! Have some shame!" - Magia tried to reason with her sister.
"It's been boring lately. I don't know what to do...
"Are you bored with us already?" asked Death.
"No, but... I miss battles! I miss fighting, even if it's against weak opponents, but it's still fighting! I want to hunt souls!
"Ordinary men go fishing or hunting, but our son wants war and souls." Death nodded, pondering my words.
"No, no, no! I won't let him go!" said Magic. "I had a hard time letting him go last time! And now, just like that, for the sake of war and souls? Death, create him an army of the highest undead, vampires, the dead! Let him fight! Not enough souls? Death has an endless supply of them!
"Well, why just like that? I have a tiny request that my son could fulfil. And there are many wars and battles in that world, and there are many beautiful girls there...
The magic from the last words only grew stronger.
"I'm in! Aldi changed the fate of the past world! It was fun to watch." Fate added her two cents.
"Magic, come on, he's only eighteen or twenty... He won't need it anymore, he'll have his fun and come back.
"But he's still so young!
"Oh, don't start! We already discussed that compared to us, anyone would be like a baby. Aldi is strong, and, again, there's no danger there. I'll keep an eye on him myself!" Death continued to argue with Magic. Fate glanced at her sisters in turn, while I anticipated new developments.
After arguing for another hour, sparing no words, Magic and Death managed to come to a conclusion. My wives came out to see what was going on and, during the conversation, realised what was happening.
"So, son, the world is relatively young. The locals possess what is known as chakra. Ask Magic what it is; she knows. Your task is to save my last priestess. They helped me greatly in the past. There are many wars and battles there, and a new war is looming." Death finished.
"Chakra is the energy of the soul, but the locals dilute it with the energy of the body to increase its quantity, which affects its quality for the worse. This mixture is called chakra," Magic explained to me.
"Al, at least call us sometimes... We'll miss you..." Lily, who had become the leader of the female part of the pack, said sadly.
The other girls sat on my knees, hugged me around the shoulders and didn't want to let go, but finally let me get up.
Looking at my wives and mothers, I felt warmth in my chest and already began to miss them.
"This could go on for a long time! Forward and sing!" said Destiny, turning around and kicking me into the portal! Oh no... Blonde!
Darkness... Warmth... I can hear two heartbeats nearby. I understand, I haven't been born yet, and my sister is next to me...
Aaaah! It burns! What's burning me!? My sister!? She's worried... I don't have much strength yet, but I'm trying to help her too. It seems to have passed. My soul has not yet strengthened in this body...
I don't know how much time has passed, but the burning sensation is getting more frequent, it's hellish pain! My body hasn't adjusted to my soul yet, but it's still stronger than a human's, but my sister... I'm trying with all my might to help her...
I felt sharp jolts. What's our mother doing there? Is she jumping? Hush, sister, everything will be fine...
A blow, another blow! I cover my sister with my body, but I can feel her pain. I don't have enough strength, but I try to support her as best I can... Hold on... I take her hand in mine, transferring as much energy as I can...
Finally... She's giving birth... Even I almost died there! My sister is alive, but I can't feel her very well lately, but her heart is beating! The contractions start, pushing me forward. I can't let her go! She needs to live. I pull her after me. Finally, light! My eyes are still blurry, but I can make out some figures. Are they trying to pull my hand away from my sister's? No! They can't! I won't let them! In the end, they let us hold hands.
"Aaah! Take them away! I don't need them!" Is that our mum?
"No... You have healthy children, only your daughter is painfully quiet and sleeps...
"I don't want children from a rapist! I tried to get rid of them from the very beginning!" - I see... I'll remember her smell, I need to gather my strength and kill that creature...
"But...
Despite all the doctors' pleas, my sister and I refused, and the next day that monster left the hospital.
The third day in this world. I lie next to my sister, not letting her go. The girl hasn't made a sound, which scares me. Wait until evening, my eyes should be fine by then.
In the evening, I heard a series of explosions, and the adults began to rush about, fleeing the hospital. Everyone forgot about the orphans; no one needed us... Another explosion, and then silence...
An hour passed, and my vision returned. I looked at my sister, whose behaviour frightened me.
The girl looked pale against my background. I was at least a foot and a half taller than her, and at that age, that's a big difference. She had chestnut hair and brown eyes. I looked into the girl's soul and was horrified.
Souls... She has no soul! She couldn't bear the suffering and pain and died! Her body is alive only because I never stopped supporting it with my energy! I felt cold inside and empty... I couldn't save her...
The Dragon's mournful cry echoed through the empty hospital. I lost my sister...
Feeling warmth, I saw a ghostly figure in a kimono and mask. She had a knife in her teeth. In an instant, instead of the ghost, I saw Death.
My mother came up to me, looked at my hand, which was clutching what was in fact a pacifier. She smiled sadly and held out her palm, in which a small ball glowed. She placed it on the girl's body, allowing the ball to absorb her energy.
Her sparse chestnut hair turned blood red. Her brown eyes turned blue. The girl took a deep breath, looked at me, and then at my hand, which was still holding her. Tears streamed from the girl's eyes, and I finally heard her first cry... She was alive, even if she wasn't the same soul she had been before, but she was alive...
After several months in the hospital, we were sent to an orphanage. From the doctors' conversations, I learned that the village had been attacked by the Demon Fox, and from the same conversations, I learned of the death of my mother, who had abandoned us. I regretted not killing her myself. My sister listened to the conversations, holding her breath, and held my hand. I didn't let her go either, even though I had stopped pumping her with energy.
At the orphanage, they tried to separate us again, but this time we both refused. They gave up and left us alone. After all, why worry about orphans?
We turned one year old. I managed to get into the head of an official who was walking around the orphanage and giving names to the orphans. My name is Alduin Dova, and my sister was named Katarea Dova, also with my help.
My sister's hair had grown thick and rich red, which I really liked. My hair was white, just like in my previous life. My sister looked at me more and more often with a questioning look in her eyes, and I just stood there next to her. In this world, she is the closest person to me.
We are a year and a half old, and Katarea is constantly trying to say something.
"Mi... Minato?" - The girl's uncertain words escaped her lips.
I shook my head; I couldn't speak. Dov's voice wasn't ready to form words without effort.
Sadness appeared in the girl's eyes. I took her hand, sat closer and hugged her, stroking her red hair, calming the little girl.
We were four years old, and I was still silent, but my sister spoke for both of us. At first, when Katarea learned to speak, she asked about a girl named Naruko, but the teachers got angry and sent her away without answering. Upset and worried, the girl would come up to me and start asking who I was. My answer was always a pointing finger to a piece of paper with the name "Aldwin Dova" written on it.
We were five years old. Today, a new girl was transferred to us from a neighbouring orphanage. When Katarea heard the name "Naruko Uzumaki," her sister perked up. The teachers left the playground, leaving the children alone. The new girl was very interesting. She had light hair, blue eyes, and a beautiful smile. Looking into her soul, I was surprised. First, she had an extra part that fed on her energy, a kind of parasite, but it didn't cause much harm. Second, there was a red flame burning in her stomach area, which was very interesting.
Sitting on the hill, I watched as Katarea approached Naruko, spoke to her, and then hugged her and began to cry.
"Look what we have here! Tomato and Demon? I heard the teachers call you Demon!
"I'll knock all your teeth out!" And she did, but when five boys started to attack the two girls, I intervened.
"Oh, look, the weakling's here!" Hmm... is that because I'm silent?
I punched the toothless one in the eye, threw him three metres back, then kicked his friend in the chest. The rest of them ran at me all at once.
"Fus!" - A shock wave threw the little hooligans against the wall, and there was a crunching sound. Not good.
Yes, I killed them... Am I sad? No. The teachers called some people in vests with metal knobs on their heads, who looked, said something and left.
At the age of six, we were kicked out of the orphanage. A lot happened during that time. First, I learned to speak.
When Katarea heard me, she bombarded me with questions, which I answered as best I could. When she asked me my name, I honestly replied, "Alduin Dova." The second question was why I hadn't spoken. I honestly said that I couldn't, that I couldn't control my strength. At this, my sister's eyes lit up, and she started talking about ninja techniques.
After that, I started asking questions. Well, my sister is actually Kushina Uzumaki. She died protecting the village and her newborn daughter, who, by the way, is Naruko. That's what a real mother should be like. Then she told me about the Demon Fox, who is now sealed inside Naruko. As she said this, my sister watched my reaction, but seeing nothing unusual, she continued. Katarea had a husband named Minato, whom she initially passed me off as her son. She decided not to tell Naruko about their relationship. Few would believe such a thing. Instead, she decided to always be there for her and help her, which meant I would have to do the same.
The restless nature of the light-haired girl with two pigtails got her into constant trouble and fights, which Katarea got involved in, and by default, so did I, protecting both of them. Naruko quickly became attached to us, as she had no other friends. My sister was grateful to me and tried to restrain Naruko, while I became attached to both girls.
We were put up in some old dormitory. My sister and I shared a room, and Naruko was next door. Looking around, I took a piece of pipe and turned it into gold.
"Wow, you can do that?! Is it real gold?! Kai! No, it's not an illusion! What are we going to do with it? How are we going to use it? I would turn into gold, but I don't have enough chakra yet," Katarea immediately began to babble.
At these words, I held out my hand with a purple ball and threw it on the floor.
"Woo-hoo! Aldi, I forgot how cute you were as a child!" - The girl in the iron mask babbled.
"I'm glad to see you too, Lily." I said, falling into the girl's hands and being tortured.
"So, what do you want from me? I can't stay here long, you understand.
"I need money. Can you go to the local pawn shop and exchange this?" I said, handing her a piece of gold.
"Sure, no problem. I'll just overcharge them and mess with the seller's head."
"Ah, um..." said Katarea.
"Another cutie!" Now we were both in the arms of a girl.
When we finally managed to explain what was going on, Lily understood and ran off to the shops. We needed food, furniture and materials for repairs. While Lily was out, the interrogation began.
"Who. Is. This. Girl?" Katarea said, holding a rolling pin in her hands.
"My wife," I replied honestly, dodging the blow.
"Where. Did. You. Get. A wife?!" - Katarea's hair began to stand on end.
"I married her in my past life, along with three others," I replied honestly again, dodging a series of blows with the rolling pin. The last blow was too fast and aimed at my head. No, I can't take this, being beaten with a rolling pin?! I take on my half-dragon form. The rolling pin shatters against my horns.
"Who are you?!" Katarea shouted.
"Alduin Dova.
"Rrrr! Are you human?
"No, I'm a dragon." Where did she get a frying pan?!
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