Chapter 3: Ch 2: Adopting a Sister

(POV)Lythalia Dasandoral

 

I was walking toward my bedroom, carrying the naked girl like a princess. I was trying to keep myself from doing something to her. Her sweet scent was too strong for me to keep up with. Furthermore, her soft and smooth skin had made it difficult for me to restrain myself.

 

As soon as I walked into my room. I place the naked girl on my white soft double bed with care. I had lost control of my body and senses at that point. I crept onto the soft mattress, kneeled on each side, and bowed to the girl's sleeping, ravishing face. I licked her neck unconsciously and pecked without strength.

 

My two razor-sharp canines were about to pierce her neck when a bolt of lightning flashed directly through my ears, restoring my control. I can sense an extreme thirst for blood and a desire for it.

 

I jumped up and dashed through the door to the kitchen, where I would consume the blood I had purchased in the nearby town. The blood was contained within the glass bottle. An otherworldly created this blood bottle for the race that consumed blood and to make them coexist with another race.

 

I yanked on the handle of the refrigerator to get some blood, which I didn't put in a cup, and drank like a wild vampire because my thirst was unbearable and driving me insane. This castle also has several appliances that are powered by a magical crystal.

 

I return with a towel and clean water. I put the water on the table and squeeze the towel before wiping her down. My face flushed with embarrassment as I noticed my thick, colorless, opalescent fluid on her neck. Fortunately, I didn't manage to drink her blood after being startled by the sudden sound. I'm not sure if it was lucky that I didn't get to drink her or unlucky that I didn't get to taste her sweet blood.

 

"You're lucky I found you; if anything, they've already found their way to you; you're too beautiful for this rotten world," I said, caressing every part of her body with a wet warm towel. "But didn't I just... no, no, no, I lost control of my body, that didn't count..." I reasoned.

 

After cleaning her, I went to my deceased little sister's old room to find something to wear because she is the same size and height as my deceased little sister. I wipe away a tear with my handkerchief, remembering my precious little sister. I only found the old uniform she used back then, so it's my fault that the other clothes were destroyed.

 

I put the clothes on her and then washed my body. I went to the large bathtub in my castle. I stripped and washed my body with soap as soon as I arrived at my destination before entering the bathtub. I kept thinking about the girl as I soaked myself. Her blood smelled different from what I'd smelled before; it was fragrant and sweet. Not only that, but I have no ill will toward her.

 

I put on my sleeping gown after drying my drenched body and before going to bed. I began reading books. It was completely silent. The only sound outside the window was the rain and lightning. I turned off the lamp on the top of the small table on my side as soon as I felt sleepy. I kissed the girl goodbye before retiring to my sweet sleep.

OOO

 

(POV)Unnamed

 

When I opened my long-closed eyes, I was hugged by a girl with silver-white hair. I struggled to recall how I got into this situation, only to realize that I had no recollection of anything or myself. The only thing I remembered was that I had destroyed and killed everyone in...? I couldn't recall anything else.

 

I sat on the bed, staring at the woman as I waited for her to wake up. As soon as the birds began to chirp, the girl I had been waiting for awoke to find me staring at her. "Go...good morning," she said hesitantly.

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"Uhm, who are you? Where am I? What is this place? What happens to me?" I asked. "Uhm, can we eat first before exchanging some questions and answers? I hadn't eaten since I found you inside in an unknown throne room yesterday." I nodded, as I was also hungry.

 

 

She was dressed in a T-shirt and a short skirt when she entered the kitchen. Taking a look around was a familiar object, but it was foreign to my memories. She approached the strange-looking wardrobe cold inside a slew of glass bottles and food. She takes eggs, beacons, rice, and even more rice, eh? Are we on Eastern? No way, no way, no way, no way, no way, no way, no way, no way, no way, no way, no way, no way, no...

 

My thoughts were interrupted when I noticed her doing something. She placed the frying pan on top of the strange object where the fire was. Is that a brand-new dragon? She prepares the ingredients by chopping and prepping them. She then seasoned the meat and prepared the egg and rice. She then combines the ingredients. Does she then add sauce after that? Another unique sauce? Also, salt.

 

Can this girl really cook? She serves the rice with a glass of milk after her cooking session. I don't care what the flavor is. I'm already starving. Her food sends my soul flying after a bite. It was fantastic. Is she an S-level chef?
"Calm down. No one is going to try to take it away, you know? By the way, my name is Lythalia Dasandoral. What's your name?" Lythalia asks, giggling and covering her mouth with her hand.

 

"I...I can't remember anything other than the common knowledge of this world, and I really want to ask, what are those strange things? why do they have magic inside them?" I ask, tilting my head curiously.

 

"That's strange that... Oh, I think I understand, I think you were sealed from the past, and I accidentally released you from your seal, and what do you want me to call you?" she asked, her face puzzled.

 

"Ca...can you name me then? Wait, you're telling me I'm already that old?" I was taken aback. I have no recollection of myself, but I'm sure I haven't spent that much time there.

 

 

"Hm hm hm," she giggled softly, "Don't worry, sealing will also freeze your time, similar to time travel." She pats my head while pondering something. I'm curious what it is.

 

 

"Irthea," she said, making me wonder what it was. "Your name will be Irthea Dasandoral, and I will adopt you as my little sister," she said, caressing my hair.

 

 

"Don't you like it? or you don't want to-!" I cut her off before she finished her sentence. "I like it! I'm fine having a good cook sister like you," I said, my eyes twinkling, the spoon still in my mouth.

 

 

"Hahaha, laughing nervously. Why do I feel something will happen. I think I need to teach her the current common sense and knowledge of this era," Lythalia thought.

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