8 Well Me (1/2)
”Eep! No! I fell into the river and they chased after my mount! Please don't hurt me! Woo.”
”Stop crying!” Fei Lei's frustration had reached his peak as memories of his mother's death came flooding back to him, he let go of her, ”Please, just stop crying.” Fei Lei crouched down and slumped his head in defeat.
The girl who was sitting the ground sniffling said, ”You let me stay here!?”
”You're not giving me much choice.” Fei Lei sighed
The girl started rubbing her nose and eyes, trying to stop her sniffling, she removed her hood to reveal the peerless beauty of a woman she was.
The young maiden looked to be around the same age as Fei Lei, and was even shorter than him, as she was around 5'5. She had long and straight violet hair which was tied into a ponytail that hung just below her buttocks.
Her lips were slightly puffy and were slightly pronounced, they were kind that of hypnotic lips that would drive the desires every man that gazed on them, her eyes were crimson red and glowed like elegant fire rubies, this only enhanced the sheer flawlessness of her facial features, making even the estranged Fei Lei think highly of her beauty.
Judging from the curves he felt when he was holding her with his telekinetic hand, she was also well endowed, at least a 38FFF Cup, and a perfectly toned hourglass-shaped physique that would drive any man wild.
”You saved me! Woo!” The girl started crying again.
”Please, I'm begging you, just stop crying!” Fei Lei begged.
”I can't!” The girl started crying even louder, Fei Lei placed his back against the tunnel wall and sighed as he looked up at the ceiling, he then began waiting patiently for her crying session to run the end of its course.
After ten minutes or so, the girl had finally managed to calm down some, ”So...sniffle, what's your name...sniffle?”
He turned his head and said, ”Fei Lei, yours?”
”Yan Mei, the only daughter of the Crimson Warlock!” Yan Mei patted her chest proudly, which shook slightly.”
Fei Lei raised his brow and said with a lot of disinterest in his tone, ”Is that some big shot magician?”
The girl shook and was about to berate him again when she thought of her cousin's plans and bit back her tongue. Yan Mei stared at him before saying, ”How can you not know my papa? We're one of the top 10 greatest Spell Caster Families in the lands.”
Fei Lei stood up and started walking away back towards his castle, and said, ”I wouldn't know any much about the magic world, after all, I've been secluded from that world most of my life.”
”What are you some kind of hermit?” Yan Mei asked looking at his back walking back towards his residence.
Fei Lei answered, ”Yeah, something like that.”
As they traversed back to his home, she walked up beside him and asked, ”So what kind of Spell Caster are you?”
Fei Lei grinned and replied, ”Non-Elemental.”
The girl froze and looked at him in Pity before thinking back to how he destroyed her spell, ”You're lying! You used a wind spell back there to move faster!”
Fei Lei shook his head and revealed his Spell Sigil, the glowing grey character floating above his hand made her face turn pale, ”This is impossible.”
Fei Lei retracted his Sigil and continued to walk back down the tunnel. After they arrived back at his house, Fei Lei took her to one of the random guest rooms that he built and said, ”You can stay here, stay out of my store room and don't disturb my training.”
She looked around the room and saw it had no magic apparel whatever, but it still somehow managed to look comfortable, there was a stone built bed frame with dozens of Furs piled on top of each other as a bed, over in the corner was a stone bathtub and sink that only had a cold water line feeding in from the river, next to them was a single wood stove plate connected to a large stone tank made of limestone and marble.
He turned around to leave and left her completely stunned when he closed the door she flopped down on the bed and said, ”A Human Transfiguration Sigil owner beat me! How? He's still an Adept, and I'm a Magi, and I already have my second Sigil!”
In the entire continent, there were around 16.5 million humans alive, only 10% of this population was lucky enough to be born with magical talents. Thanks to the majority of the Spell Casting population being Elemental Sigil users, several thousand iterations and revisions of their Ancestor's Mantras have been preserved in scrolls and manuals.
While less than a percent of the magic population are born as Non-Elemental users, they have never so much as reported a sighting of a Non-Elemental Magic Beast, and a Mantra was even more unheard of. Yan Mei stared at the door in shock, ”I was just beaten by a minority of a minority.”
She was scratching her head and jumped up as she suddenly thought of something, ”There were almost thirty 3-Star Magic Cores in that chest. Does that mean he can beat an Erudite!”
She moved to the door and cast a level 0 wind spell 'Eyes of the Wind Spirit' Yan Mei as a fire user also had a second affinity wind, and a weak affinity for lightning. Those who gain their elemental Sigils can also learn other spells, but each sigil comes with their own affinities, Fire has Wind and Lightning.