My new friend, comparing worlds,perverts

Three days have passed. I got up early as usual to get some additional sword practice done. My efforts have impressed my father. I get ready for breakfast after a quick regimen of exercises and sword swings. When I get into the dining room, Mom orders me to go get cleaned up, which I do. " Ryan," Dad adds while everyone is enjoying breakfast. I was intending on taking you to Law's house after your magic lessons so you could play with his daughter Sylphiette. Would you like to do that today, and Rudy can come if he wants?"

Rudy became scared after hearing this and stutteringly said. "I don't want to go, I'd rather stay here," dad replied, "it would be good for you to get out of the house and play with another kid your age." Rudy began fearfully shaking his head and said, "I really would prefer to stay here." dad was about to add another rebuttal when I cut in and said, "it's okay, you'll leave the house eventually, no need to rush it."

Dad sighed, and the rest of our breakfast was uneventful. After breakfast, we leave the house, and Dad assists me in mounting his horse, which he adores as much as his children. Rosalia is the name of the horse. and then we rode to Law's residence. "When are you going to teach me how to ride a horse?" I ask. "When you get a little older, I'll teach you," dad says. "You better" we continue riding, saying hi to every farmer and villager we pass. We arrive at a small house with an elf stepping out and beaming when he sees us. I saw a woman and identify the man as Laws.

When we get at the house, I get off the horse and greet Mr Laws once more. Laws looks at me and says, "hello to you Ryan," and a woman standing next to him introduces herself, "my name is Betty, I am Laws' wife, and now I ask for your name," she says with a smile. "My name is Ryan Grayrat ma'am, it's an honor to make your acquaintance," I say with a polite bow. She laughs and says, "What a polite young boy you have there." Paul laughed and remarked, "You got that right" "I'll be back later to pick you up, I want you to be good," Paul added, looking at me. I replied, "I will"

Laws and my father then left for guard duty.

I caught a glimpse of a small girl lurking behind Betty out of the corner of my eye. Betty turns around and says, "Sylphiette, please introduce yourself to our guest, he's come here to play with you." The small girl talks, but she's way too quiet for me to hear her. "I promise he won't bite you," her mother continued. Just introduce yourself, you may be friends," the tiny girl approaches Betty and whispers in hushed tones, "my name is Sylphiette." Looking at her, she appears to be a bundle of nervousness.

I "Sylphiette is a lovely name," I say with a bright smile. My name is Ryan Grayrat, but you can call me Ryan if you like. I hope we can become excellent friends." Sylphiette has a surprised expression on her face. Getting a closer look at her now, she's very cute. She has really long ears, which is to be expected since she's an elf, but what's more interesting is that she has green hair. But she doesn't have a jewel on her forehead. So she's certainly not a Superb, but maybe there was one somewhere in her ancestral line. Alternatively, she could be like me in my previous world, when I had two human parents but still resembled a devil.

"You don't find my green hair disturbing," Sylphiette says. I couldn't help but chuckle, and I replied, "Why would I find your hair disturbing? I think it's a great color fit for a princess." Sylphiette's face flushed as she heard me say this. "What would you like to play?" I decided to ask her. Sylphiette looks at me and says, "I don't know, I've never played with anyone before," so I started thinking about a game we could play. Children enjoyed simple games in my other world. There were games like tag and hide and seek, but I had an unfair advantage in those, so those won't work.

I keep thinking about what game we could play, and then I recall a book I read in my previous life called Games for Children. The orphanage where I spent some time had it, and that's where I read it.It was written, I believe, by a reincarnate.I try to recall the various games mentioned in the book. Tic-tac-toe, chess, and checkers were among the games available. several different card games, plus many more games that I can't recall. Finally, I ask Sylphiette, "Do you know how to play tic-tac-toe?" Sylphiette glances at me, puzzled, and says, "no."

So I explained the rules to her and drew 3x3 boxes in the mud. So Sylphiette and I spent a long time playing this game. When we grew tired of that game, we played house for a time before moving on to hide and seek and tag at her request. We were having a great time. Sylphiette's ears wiggled with emotion, which I thought was beautiful. Miss Betty returned outside to inform us that lunch was ready. As we walked in for lunch, Sylphiette and I said "okay" together.

Lunch was nothing extraordinary, just a little bit of bread and a little bit of dry meat, but I wasn't going to complain, and I prayed to the Creator before every meal, like I do. I had attempted to pray to the god I worshiped in my past life the god of heroes, but I no longer feel connected to them. I believe I'm no longer in their domain. The only God who appears to hear me is the Creator God, who created everything. Betty, who was seeing me pray, asked, "Are you a Millis believer?" I replied, "No, I am not a Millis believer; I am praying to the Creator God." seeming a little perplexed Betty simply shrugs and replies, "I see."

After lunch, Sylphiette and I continued to play until my father returned from his guard duty. He helped me on his horse and asked if I had fun, to which I replied, "I had a great time." Sylphiette looked sad, her ears drooping downwards, reminding me of a sad puppy. I just wanted to get off the horse and give her a big hug and pat her head, telling her that everything would be fine. But the scenario in my brain was cut short when Sylphiette said, "You will come by again, won't you?" I said, "Sure, I will."

Dad asks as we ride the horse back home, "Your fifth birthday is coming up in about 3 months, is there anything you want?" This surprised me because I had no idea the world celebrated birthdays. Dad explains "we celebrate every 5 years' your' fifth , 10th and your 15th when you become an adult" I respond with "I would like a book about different types of monsters or a dagger would be nice or a carving wood carving knife" dad voice sounded stern when he asked "why would you need a dagger" I simply replied "dagger would be a lot easier for me to use if I ever needed it" all my dad says is "I see that insightful of you".

As soon as we get home, I hug Mom and my brother, though he doesn't like it as much as Mom, so I try not to hug him too often. I meet up with Roxy and tell them about my amazing day today while we eat dinner. After dinner, Dad read us a story about how the three various swordsmanship styles came to be. When I asked Dad whether he ever intended to teach us the north God style of swordsmanship, he replied that only criminals and scumbags employ that technique. When he was finished, he announced it was time to sleep and went to go have fun with mom.

Tonight, mom and dad were a little noisier than normal. keeping Rudy and myself awake. Rudy glanced at me and said, "Do you know what would be really funny if we walked in on them and innocently asked them why they were naked?" I laughed and said, "That would be hilarious, but I'd rather not see my parents having sex." Rudy looks at me with a puzzled expression as he replies, "so they feel like your real parents to you?" Now it was my turn to be puzzled as I responded, "yes, they do feel like my real parents, don't they to you?" Rudy says shakes his head.

We're seated in the quiet room, where we can still hear our parents. When I went to get up to use the restroom, Rudy, who was directly behind me, stated he needed to go. When I opened the door, I saw something I didn't expect to see. When I saw Roxy with her hands between her legs, I knew exactly what she was doing. Her gaze was drawn to the quarter-opened door, where my parents were having sex. My brother appeared to be enthralled by what he was witnessing.

I was conflicted by what I was witnessing; on the one hand, it would be wrong to continue watching her; on the other hand, what she's doing by observing my parents is wrong; but another thought occurred to me: what if my parents kept the door open like that because they like being watched? Perhaps this is why Roxy is doing it in the hallway, where she can be seen. And if that's the case, I'll just go back into my room and wait for all of this to be over I go crawling back into bed and falling asleep.