Ash woke up. Yesterday, when he found the mansion, he decided that it would be his second home. After he stood up, he washed himself and walked outside. His father wasn't a morning person and without meantioning that his parents were bouncing the beds later that night, it was obvious that he wouldn't get up any time soon. Ash took his trainingsword and stared praticing some moves he thought about yesterday while he was trying to ignore his mother joyfull screams. He imagined a monster which walked at four legs and had a shoulderhigh from atleast 1,60 meters. He ended up imagining a wolf and inmediatly fell in love with it. In his previous life, some people would have called him a Furry, but it wasn't really like that. Ash just liked animals more then humans because they don't simply judge on someons appearience. However, Ash did fall in love with his imaginated enemy, but it still was an enemy and so he decided to let it charge. At the last moment, he dodged to the right and countered aswell. While the wolf ran past Ashs left shoulder, Ash did a 360 turn to the left and held his trainingsword against the wolfs ripps. Even if Ash was slow and the wolf was fast, Ash slieced a long and deep wound."Guess he won't sit down for a while, since i wounded his checks."Ash smiled a little bit. He knew he could possibly defeat or even kill a wolf, not simply because he wouldn't like to hurt them at all, it would be pure luck if he could give it a scrap. But if he would die after he hurt a wolf the way he imagined, he would atleast have his reveange.
It was late noon, when Stoless went to their jard, but what he saw was strange. A five year old would never train at its freewill, but here, right infront of Stoless, there was Ash, who had been training almost four hours in total(without the one hour pause to cool down and take a break). Only half an hour later, the smell of food reached Ashs nose. His father didn't take him easy like yesterday, more then that, he actually started fighting with Ash. While they fought, Ash noticed that his father didn't go easy on him. It was almost like Stoless was mocking him, but Ash was a patient person, at the first moment his father changed his foot position, there was a sword awaiting his fathers knee. It did hurt but that was all. Ash didn't want to actually hurt his father, not even after Ash got hit in the face twice. He was a good person with a lot of patients, but he felt like kicking him in the balls.
The afternoon went along while his mother tought Marry magic. Ash, who had been intrested in magic too, watch them and finally asked his mother if she could teach him too. Stoless was already doing his daily trading with travellers and when the sun went down, he started to work in their little garden where they planted plants.
Ash went outside and looked at the stars, while he thought about the shooting star which had crashed into his soul and body in his last life. Realising that he had been looking for a while, he stood up again and went inside. As he went to sleep, he could hear his mother moaning again. Knowing that it will be a long night he started thinking about his way of magic. Dolona, who had been quite happy when he asked her, first explained that magic can't be tought to him because he wasn't old enough.
Ash went to his second home, which meant the mansion in the forest. A month had already passed and since he found his mansion he went there everytime he could. In the library he had started to teach himself how to read. Now, a month later, Ash managed to read. He couldn't read very fast but he noticed that his reading speed was increasing.
A month later, Ash started to read the book again. Now he was able to understand what stood in there and he noticed that it was a historybook.