
In a very beautiful garden, there is a large dining table that has been filled with a lot of food. Not far from the table were two men, one sitting on the ground the other standing before him.
The person sitting was black-haired, black-eyed and dressed in black in white, he was looking around his.
While the other also had black hair, black eyes in luxurious white clothes were standing looking at the person sitting.
If you look closely, the two people are almost similar to each other. What distinguishes the two of them is only their stature and age.
The sitting man was about 17 years old with a height of 175 cm and skin as white as milk. He is Zyden, the one who was revived from the earth.
Then, the person standing in front of him was about 25 years old, with a height of 180 cm and skin that was no less white. He was the god who had brought Zyden to the world of Bessara.
"Welcome back. My professional hunter, Zyden." Say the god happily.
Zyden did not answer him immediately, he was still looking around. Look right, look left and then stop with a sharp look at the person who greeted him earlier.
"Why am I here? Where is the spirit?" Zyden asked coldly to the god in front of him.
The god looked nervous at Zyden's question, he turned his eyes to the side. "... Do you really want to meet her?" Said doubtful.
"Yet...! How am I here and what do you want?" Ask Zyden to stand up.
"Calm down, let's eat first. I've specially prepared it for you, you must be hungry, right?" The thrill of walking to the dining table followed by Zyden.
The two of them sat facing each other at a long table filled with plenty of food, and of course, plenty of wine was ready to drink.
The god started eating first, while for Zyden. He still looks around.
"Aren't you going to eat?" Ask the god to Zyden.
"Looking at this garden, I miss the earth." Zyden replied to see a garden filled with plants and animals that existed in his world first.
"Aren't you in Bessara able to see a park like this as much as you? Animals and plants there are also similar to the earth, although there are several different. But it's not too distracting, is it?" Say the god while eating.
Zyden was silent not to answer the question of the god, he was still daydreaming about something.
"Ah... I know what's bothering you? That elf named Sofia isn't." The word of the god is seductive.
"What?" Zyden cried in shock.
"I'm right, aren't I? Ah... My poor zyden. Her first kiss was stolen by a woman she didn't love, she must have always thought of her. Hix... Hix... It's dramatic." The god pretended to cry.
'brak..'
The sound of a slap on the table sounded. "What are you saying!" Zyden stood up.
"... Am I wrong? You miss her, don't you, the elf?" Ask the curious god.
"The first kiss that was stolen just like that must have been heavy for you. But..., telling her that sek-sual villain is too evil for me!" Say that god.
"Otherwise that says it is my Zyden, who has sex with his sisters several times each week." The exclaiming god was acting tragically.
"Because of the first kiss she always kept. Even though his sisters insisted, but still refused to be stolen. Once you've called someone else by the name of a venereal villain. Hix... Oh... My poor zyden. He's not self-conscious." The next is tragic.
"HEY! Once again you're talking about my dark time. I'll finish you off!" Zyden exclaimed furiously and pointed at the god.
"Good... Alright... Forget about that!" God asks for peace.
Zyden still had his angry face. "... No matter how virgin I am, it doesn't change anything." Zyden sat in his seat.
"Didn't know about intimate relationships as an excuse to continue being a virgin. What a single self-esteem so lively semati." The god shook his head.
"I was 14 years old at the time, which means something like that. So that's natural." Zyden said evasively.
"14 years into the shield, it even lasted for two years. If your mother hadn't scolded you back then, you'd have kept doing it until now, wouldn't you?" Exclaim that god.
"Easy! I don't want to argue with you! What do you want and how am I suddenly here? Is the spirit dead?" Zyden asked impatiently.
'why is it that every time I meet him, Zyden thought
"That's in you is what I want!." Said the god pointing at Zyden.
"...Whatchu mean?" Zyden exclaimed furrowing his brows.
"When you first used it I suspected something, but I let it go first. Then when you fought with that spirit, I began to be certain! Something in you could cause trouble later." Said the god.
"Say it clearly. What's that something? And what does this have to do with my mana?" Ask Zyden seriously.
"You ever wonder why you're black? It's because of that thing, not because of your skill." The god explained. "You know what your skills are when you first get information about Bessara, right?" Further.
"I'm just giving you metal skills, not the Darkness Metal you're always talking about. That's something that mixes the name darkness in my metal skill to you."
"And as for elemental magic, you should be able to use large-scale elemental magic instead of elemental magic that children always use." Said the god who made Zyden's face turn sour.
"Actually it could be your strength or the disaster that befalls you. As an example of elemental magic, I can't believe that anything can turn an entire element into a special skill/ability."
"Even for spirits at most only 3 elements of magic can be issued without the need for a spell, but you can use all the elements without a spell. Isn't that the advantage of that." Exclaims.
"So you want me to control that thing?" Ask Zyden.
"Really! You're my Zyden, not wrong anymore. Hehe." The god smiled.