After being massacred vigorously in his past life, and now floating in to nothingness, in an abyss where darkness reigns, he opens his eyes, and saw a small speck of light, perhaps... another chance?

-----

"What would you like me call you?" the orb of light spoke, in a gentle and humble voice. "Ken, please call me by my name, Ken." the man in white said, looking enticed at the orb of light, further drawing him in it's alluring glow. "Understood, and what would be your wish Ken?" the orb of light asked. "To be a third party." 
'To be a slow Transmigrator.' he added in his thought

The Third Party

Third Person’s POV (12 yrs. and 8 months old) 


Let’s just say that Ken’s friends demanded compensation the same day, as they made him do different things for them, nothing he can handle, easy pizzy, but yeah, the tasks were arduous since they made him do it on the exact same day they requested. 


Yes, all ten of them requested compensation from Ken. The rest of the day flowed smoothly, with a little bit of a hectic schedule for Ken, while the others satisfyingly done their classes for the day. 


Anyway, that was what they felt at that time, days passed and the group continued on with their lives while patiently waiting for a reply from the Dragon Kingdom’s King if they would be allowed entrance to the Kingdom to study and learn from them. 


As a letter had been sent from Princess Lang’s assistant to the King’s secretary. 


Chapter 120 - The Houses