A Boy Raised by Gods, Will Be the Strongest

I can grow up with affection for my best father and mother.

The strongest father and mother are trained strictly.

Then I grow up quickly and finely.

Grow up to 12 years without illness.

In this world, 15 years of age is an adult, but by the age of 12, most children either take over the family business or take a different path.

Children inheriting farmland learn how to repair hoes and plows. Remember the sowing season.

The children who take over the territory begin training in martial arts and swear to be worthy knights.

Merchant children master the abacus for reading and writing.

On the other hand, I was astray.

Because the opinions of the father and mother differ.

Sword God Ronin naturally entrusts the sword to me.

"Man is stupid, healing and magical. He should hold his sword."

Healing goddess Milia gives potion that such a savagery.

"Will be a gentle child. You should seek a cure and become a mountain saint."

The magic god Vandal says. Neither is stupid.

"The truth of magic is what humans need to learn. Only by exploring the abyss of magic can you enjoy the preciousness of life."

Make different claims for each. Everyone pulls the temple. Ronin reaches for his sword, Milia wears magical power, and Vandal reaches for his wand.

On the contrary, the opposition is settled.

I personally liked the three parents, so I couldn't choose one alone.

Ronin, Milia and Vandal loved each.

And not only do I love them, but I also like the fields in which they excel.

I loved swinging swords, mixing potions, and reading magic books.

I want to master them. I learned a lot about the basics, but wanted to master each.

If you confess that on a tree without three people, someone will praise you.

He was a bird.

His name is Reus, the all-purpose god, a benefactor who picked me up as a baby.

He is the synonymous god, the god of a thousand incarnations. You can transform into any shape.

The fourth father, dressed as a bulbul, praises me with a honest voice.

"Will, you are wonderful. You are meeting the expectations of three selfish parents."

Respond while laughing.

"That's not the case. Every dad's training is really interesting."

"But one day I have to choose one."

"Is it true?"

"Yes. "

"I think it's good enough to be a dragon's head. And Daddy Reus seems to have said it."

"I changed my mind. Your talent is the strongest. I want you to be the strongest man."

"Is there any good thing if I become the strongest?"

"Yes, you can protect your friends, you can protect your family.

"The first two are fascinating."

"Do you want to be a strong man who can protect your friends and family?"

"Yeah, I want to protect the animals in the mountains. I want to help my dad and mother ... but ..."

"But?"

"Dads don't have to protect it. It's too strong."

"Certainly"

Reus laughs at his excitement. My mouth corner is loosened.

"I just want you to have a bigger perspective."

"A big perspective?"

"Oh, it's also important to protect your family and friends, because there are many things you can't even protect, but I think you have the power to save more."

"More?"

"Yes, look at the sight spreading in front of you."

"... in front of you?"

I stare at the familiar scenery.

The mountains are spreading. Trees jump into eyes. Beyond that was an artifact made of stone.

"That's a city, isn't it a human being?"

"Yes. There are humans living there.

"But you've never met?"

"That's right. We forbid to go down the mountain."

"Yeah, the danger is full."

"Yes. You are a child, you are full of danger. There is a lot of temptation. There are lots of enemies. But I hope you will travel there someday."

"there?"

"Yes, there are so many people living there, good and bad for you. But meeting them will grow you. It will open up new possibilities."

"New possibilities ..."

I look down on the city again. I definitely wanted to go there once.

"And you'll leave someday. That's fate."

"Destiny--"

"It's a determined fate. When I picked up you, my baby, revelation sprang up."

"Revelation? God?"

I smile with words that are not like God.

"I'm called God, but I'm not an absolute person. There may be overwhelming transcendents who made God in this world.

Reus feels deeply emotional, but does not seem to expand the topic.

"Anyway, when I picked you up, a voice sprang in. Something whispered. This will eventually be the child who saves the world. I will become our savior of the world."

"The Savior ..."

I tweet, but of course I don't feel it.

But Reus says, "Don't worry." He says that he will come at a certain time even if he has no real feeling.

Reus says like a prophet.

"The messenger who will release you into the ocean will come over. It is the day when we and our parents say goodbye. But it is not sad. Departure is also the beginning of a new encounter. Bonds can't be torn by distance violence or time demons.

When the bulbul Reus said so, I nodded, "No."

And they go home together.

Today, Mirlia's mother is cooking with her arms.

By the way, Milia's mother was a goddess, but she was the poorest cook of the five. But I still loved my mother's food because it worked the hardest.