《Gibo》 Chapter 1 Taking the small handles this big cup, I could not keep from a sigh. ¡ª Young mister is upset? ¡ª No. ¡ª it is better to answer immediately, than to allow it to develop this subject. Helen, my personal servant, she is a daughter chief maid Scully. And I would prefer Scully. Having the impressive size of eyes and also to all other gentle disposition. She knew when it was possible to insist on the and when it is better to be given. Helen was still not skilled in similar questions. And too it is motivated. Deliberating the personal servant that now with a strange flush on cheeks watched in my party, I could not even imagine with what problems it threatens me in the future. ¡ª Hooo ¡­ ¡ª Young mister wishes something? Whether your personal servant can execute ¡­ ¡ª No. ¡ª there is this person again. Okho-o she obviously derives pleasure from my gruff replies or she got sick? Though on the street the beginning of summer and quite warmly. No, nevertheless, what can be better to watch "koposheniye" of people? Shansey. Capital of the province of the same name and also my surname. Far hubbub of voices, rustle of foliage and very tasty tea with pastries. Ah, my heart is affected with taste of these cookies. ¡ª Alex, is time on a training. The healer recommended to you to move more. Hakh, of course, it he is so veiled told that this hog on legs has to move the body somehow? And it is not self-criticism, but ascertaining of the fact. Unfortunately the name Alex Christopher de Chanseille was to me well familiar. Though I with pleasure would remember the old name by which me called in antecedents from which there were only small memoirs. No, they concerned the most part of names which mattered for me. As well as the majority of events, significant for me, remained there in antecedents. And in this I got a body of the main antagonist and villain, well almost main and almost the villain, so the small bastard and all. Here who could think that even such easy ero-short stories will matter nevertheless in new life. And I have to thank Kami, for what my old "I" regained consciousness only at five-year age, but not right after the birth. Having thought about the life-bytye, somehow was late remembered that I am here not. And here a result, my mother, and it she came to call to a training, with a gloomy face looks somewhere in a floor. ¡ª Okho-ho ¡­ I think, I will drink up the tea a bit later ¡­ ¡ª week passed, and she did not recover. A week ago my consciousness finally cleared up. And everything began with a small trip. My mother was a Saint knight, and this is conferred a title only on the strongest mechnitsa of our nice kingdom. Mio, namely so call my mother, could achieve much, especially the name and blond appearance helped me to remember where I saw her, well and my senior little sister Lira that now waves a stick. Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit. Khm, I distracted. Having told several words, and having taken her by hand that forced this woman to begin to shine. Yes, she still blames herself, for that case that occurred a week ago. Nevertheless too long ago she did not battle against dangerous enemies and at the same time she did not protect the child. Though everything first was, such stories as usual begin? Nothing portended a trouble. But and it was usual walk in the woods where each pole is familiar and there is definitely no danger. The truth places life the priorities and the appeared several monsters beat out us from a saddle. At me remained only scrappy memoirs about it. And if not knowledge of the game, then I precisely would even not know that the appeared mysterious personality held an awakening ritual. Only instead of the villain, a bit of the dark deity and other pathos epithets, I woke up. At this time mother who is urged on by the fact that her child was carried away dealt with abnormally large number of monsters. But, besides I know all this on a game. Here on this subject she becomes silent at once becoming gloomy. But, from endured at me sometimes the body, well and problems shakes at night ¡­ Though for the five-year-old child it it seems still is considered normally. So she sleeps only with me now. Despite my protests. And it is worth describing a little it. Mio knocked twenty nine and despite the second pregnancy at her a volume breast only recently, and the elasticity and softness remained. Yes the trained body on which she does not look age. Therefore I and against similar spending the night willy-nilly, but you feel all its delights. And yes nearly forgot the most important there is a magic! Only for an opportunity to create spells it is possible to suffer both incontinence, and attacks of unnatural fear. And even the fact that my sister Lira constantly is jealous mother of me. Now she receives much less her attention. In this world the ten-year-old girl it is possible to tell already almost adult, but all the same, despite all this she remains a child. Here and now, when we went to the yard, she having executed some movement, stopped expecting though some words from mother. But, alas all its attention was riveted on me and let I was delighted with similar at all not. ¡ª Mom!!! How to you my blow?! However, cool! I could repeat it only from the fifth time! I am a good fellow?! ¡ª Yes, good fellow ¡­ Give Alex take bokken and become in a rack. Here so correctly put a leg, and here bend a little forward your weight has to be on the left leg ¡­ Sorry, small, just lean on the left leg. And here so hold a sword. Oh, what you at me the good fellow. ¡ª Mom!!! Same basic rack!!! And I show you ¡­ ¡ª Yes Lira, only you incorrectly began, having mixed a step, and swing at you quite big and also your movement was not graduated. Because it comes to an end with cutting up of the opponent, but not his tilting. Otherwise you are absolutely open. But, in general it is quite good, only still train. Oh, small what you at me clever, already repeat after the sister, but you still early give from a simple rack. From all these words the sister grew dark more and more and having muttered that went to beat to a makivar tried to disappear from our eyes. *** Tormented me at a training no more than an hour and that after the first half an hour, from simple makhaniye from me sweat flowed as if was under a shower. After rest I continued the ordeals, only I had an observer and even two. The first there was my personal servant, and the sister that with a gloomy look looked at me was the second. Well, she is brought up and in ten is quite strong, at that time when it is possible to call me a pig. And even the father at us not such and thick. ¡ª Lira, look after the brother. I will leave now. Small, at you everything remarkably turns out, about ten more razk and Helen you buy. The lira, understood? ¡ª Yes, to maa ¡­ I will look after the beloved younger brother ¡­ Here listening to shades of its voice I also think or a tsunder or just does not love. And something prompts to me what the second, or here banal jealousy? But on my surprise some time the sister hypnotizing me, having sharply sighed, went to me. ¡ª Give the fatty ¡­ Continue, all the same you are not capable of bigger now. No, I understand that it were her reasonings, but here words were quite rough. But, for some reason they hooked on some strings in my soul, there was a wish to prove the return. ¡ª Hey! I am the strongest! So that you will be the brother''s wife!! ¡ª for nervousness my speech became having a burr again, and I killed so much time for its correction. You should not say that it was the failure. And full, Lira burst out laughing. Nevertheless the children''s body strongly influences acts, the truth it became clear when everything filled in with tears caught me and took on Scully''s hands. I said that Scully had quite deep decollete, as well as the size of the mammary glands placed in them. At the same time the woman pressed me to them that precisely could feel all their completeness. ¡ª Young mister, what so upset you? Really Helen, caused you problems? ¡ª we wind the head, trying to bridle the dispersed feelings somehow. ¡ª No, I just stumbled ¡­ ¡ª forgive me for this lie, but to complain of the sister. It is a pity what I do not remember whether I had in the past a sister, but if there was that unambiguously younger. ¡ª Young mister definitely it is worth buying. Helen, went you will help. ¡ª No, I am ¡­ I can be washed ¡­ ¡ª having begun to rest, only in a couple of minutes having realized where exactly pressed the small handles and that you wanted when you are taken on hands that you want to lean, and all nothing only the easy flush on Scully''s face would look quite suspicious. ¡ª Of course big, here we just will also track and properly we will wash you. ¡ª actively winding the head, I was all the same carried to the bathroom. Nevertheless it is good that hormones sleep, and the body absolutely does not react to proximity in any way! And it is remarkable! And that there would be an embarrassment. It is necessary just to try to go to a zen. The truth nothing of that kind turned out, well first, undressed me Helen, and apparently now Scully, trains at me where it is necessary and as it is correct to wash, stroke also other. All this was veiled under a washing, and Scully told nothing to the daughter. Therefore I got out of the bathroom languished and happy so that even the type of a chubby body did not sadden. Chapter 2 The lunch passed in quite gloomy atmosphere, obviously reported on incident of mother because the sister it is bad a zyrkala on me. By the way dishes that moved, were quite tasty and did not seem in the small portions that are smeared on a plate. "The informer ¡­ " the hurricane which blew over by in the form of my sister was only surprising. "Young master, the teacher Stya waits for you in library." Helen as always a shadow followed me. "Young master badly feels? Already the second day as you refuse sweet." Well small I am a fan, is not present to eat cookies, there chocolate it always for, and here all these cakes no. Hmm ¡­ Having noticed the father that now went to the direction of the dining room, and by rules we have to begin to eat only when the head of the house ¡­ Ah and mother sat in the center of a table. "Ou Alex, I heard you refused sweet?" and it when I actually by a hand stopped it! It is impossible to be such scattered! You are a duke! "Yes, dad ¡­ All of them such boring ¡­ Da-ad, and it is possible?" it is more eye and a pug will crook, it seems so earlier I did? Though with a bezemotsionalnost it has to be to look frightening. As the father flinched. "Yes, sweet, what do you want?" "Well, you can stage a contest? Just I am sure that a great number of ordinary people cook any yum-yum from everything, and we have one all the time, and too." "Food competition? Hmmm, you know yes it would be quite good to try tasty. Fast, of course the good cook, but you are right, he began to repeat. The darling, it is possible you for a minute." "I am busy ¡­" mother leaving the hall, only threw through a shoulder. "But, expensive, Alex thought up such remarkable idea!" whether it is worth saying that the name of the son conceived just terrible effect on the woman. First it stood already nearby secondly, it hung over the father why that became even less. "Well he wanted to hold a culinary competition ¡­" "Culinary competition? Hmm, it is the remarkable idea! It will increase inflow of people, only in the different directions, and the most tasty recipes can be tested already here!" I was seized, pressed to quite elastic and big breast, having begun to kiss. From this I took out the following, it is better not to push away hands because they reach for a breast. My magic makes the second some strange impact on a female body because at it ¡­ Early to me still to think of it. But, nevertheless I could escape from tenacious embraces of Mio. By the way the father looked only enough at it, and ¡­ all right we will leave this. Mother left to consider the idea, and the duke pokhmykat and a contented face went to the dining room. And I nevertheless went to library where I was expected by the teacher of magic. In library I was waited by a surprise, for some reason did not pay attention earlier that I instead of the teacher have a blonde with the large volume of mammary glands and a strange look. No, I for about ten years be at least more senior that only I would be glad to similar. And so, I can only behold. And something here at most of women mammary glands enough appetizing forms, and without strong consequences, hold a form there and do not spread. This is strange. "Young master. I am Sherea, your new teacher of magic discipline. So for a start let''s begin with small poll, I need to find out your knowledge." its voice was quite beautiful, but at the same time in her speech there was no lickspittling. The memory of it courteous was silent, well from where in other the five-year-old tot can know about position of magicians in this world? Game? Well, it on it gave not strongly many answers.Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. While deliberated before eyes appeared several sheets of paper. So test for mathematics, arithmetician plus tasks, and letter. Well in any case the account was too easy and here the level of younger school! With the letter the situation was a little not so qualitatively. The motility was still badly fulfilled. Eh, and in short stories all almost from the first seize the letter at the academic level. Alas. Not about me. So so far remembered the alphabet, my small handles wrote with something similar to a fountain pen, was dirty also one continuous blot. The truth a small wave, I would even tell the fulfilled wave and clothes again clean. Yes magic it is convenient. "Hmm ¡­ Let''s check still. I think with the letter everything clearly, and here with mathematics ¡­" Examples were now slightly more difficult, but besides any there airtight equations, or something especially difficult. But it was already necessary to think a little. Here at the third level I could execute not everything any more. Well first not all formulas of the last world if it is not geometry resembled. No, a lot of things were indisputable identical, but so were not always. Therefore having taken Sherry a leaf nodded to the thoughts the beginnings to drive on geometry. And here it was necessary obviously under to strain memory which already gaped big tears. From all these manipulations the head just broke up from what into eyes tears began to act. Seeing similar Sherea already read a small spell and having made gesture in my party from what pain passed. I cannot tell that I was filled by just ultraboundary force, but the head did not hurt. "Forgive, I was fond a little, not often see such capable pupil in creation of magic figures. I think from tomorrow we will begin in creation of the simplest figures, well and the letter, calligraphy. Well. I decided on plans, and now give a little theory and you will have a rest." Having departed slightly back that light fell from a window on it, doing its figure to more charming. Here it is sure that she made it not specially well who me now seriously perceives that? "Khm ¡­ So, about three hundred years ago the magic was a bit different and it was necessary to become to work the magician from what their quantity was not strongly big. I will strongly not press in the theory when you go to Academy, there similar things tell in more detail. And so at that time not everyone could become a magician and those lucky that was put nevertheless by sufficient work and talent nevertheless could subdue this a little capricious force.Having an opportunity to destroy armies, to build the cities and to make such things that seemed by miracles." It is trusted hardly and this nostalgic smile on her face. But the girl, having taken a break, decided to continue. "Yes, it was about three hundred years ago. So far our goddess did not decide to help. Not all from gods decided to support her, there were also opponents of this decision, they were called subsequently Dark gods." Ou, you interested me, really and there among inhabitants of heaven there are intrigues, treacheries too? You not with us, then we winners appoint losers dark gods and we define the place in hell. "And "System" became a result of this help! With approach of the thirteen-anniversary everyone gets access to the System and the first level. I would show you the, but this too personal. Therefore know to demand from others to show the statistics quite roughly. But, with it the number of magicians grew up. Yes, they a lot of things could not from what magicians of the past could do. Especially because of it the level of magic energy decreased a little that too affected quantity of the created spells. But the magic became much more available!" With these words the world trembled around and walls of library became covered by any rods, and some in general disappeared. The chill walked on my back, but everything around right there disappeared having been replaced by a habitual situation, and the witch shone brightly content from the had effect. "We with you will learn both methods. With a system everything is much simpler, but it sometimes fails and there were cases when it to you did not set off experience." "Hee, experience?" "Aha. You understand each person has the limit and system makes calculations thanks to which she precisely knows how many experience you need to get to reach to it. Experience is given for your efforts, the easiest to receive it for monsters, but they have something on similarity of a system too. Simplified, but nevertheless is. Therefore they killing too grow in so-called levels. "Eem, and spells?" "Well here you can train and will be able to feel some simple manipulations with a manna and the most important to affect. But here you will have several exits. The first - is small basic spells which the system will give you at once. And all the rest through books. And by the way everyone can create books. There it is only necessary to fulfill certain requirements and all. Okho-ho, forgive I too was fond. Did not you probably and the tenth understand? But do not worry in five years we will be able to make up for a lot of things. And for today all."