This is a Master of Ragnarok, Blesser of Einherjar Fanfiction Only.

My life was not something you would consider normal, you would think any parent would consider having a child that could learn anything he ever looked at, a child that would understand anything he could see or read, a child that always was the best student and was considered the very best, you would think such a child would be considered a blessing, well you would be wrong.

For you see I am such a child, I have these abilities, and my parents considered me a freak of nature, a monster or someone that if the law would allow it, they would dump me on the streets with nothing but the clothes on my back. Why would my parents behave this way you ask? It is simple, jealousy. That is what I am surrounded by jealousy, from my parents because I learned more than they knew, from my classmates because learning was too easy for me.

Girls wanted to use me, they say they loved me but what they really wanted was for me to help them with their homework, to help them with the things they wouldn't or didn't want to be bothered by. At times these abilities I consider them a curse, every minute of every day I end up looking at something new, learning something more, and this keeps building in my mind.

If this was not as painful as it is, it would be something, but every time I learn something new it is like if my mind was a library, and every time I learned something new, it would be remodeled, walls were torn down, and all these so-called renovations were painful, every new thing I learned, felt like someone used a sledgehammer on my head.

One day my teachers took us to a field trip to a place where they did an exhibition on the means of production, how to make steel, how the many wonders of history were invented, from paper to gunpowder, to some it was fun, to see the wonders that came from human ingenuity through displays, activities, videos and colorful wall displays.

To my fellow students this was no better than going to Disneyland, to me it felt like I was in hell, the pain, the constant pain, the agony, the teacher obsessed with her schedule, to keep the tour moving, to keep the field trip on track, I asked her, begged her to slow down, to let me sit down, but she didn't listen.

I was drowning in information, I was being buried alive in knowledge and my teacher didn't care, it was until the end of the tour that I could stand it anymore, I felt my body grow weak, and the last thing I saw was my head hitting the concrete of the stairs that lead to the parking lot.

The next day I was staring at a white ceiling, I had tubes in my arms, and in my mouth, the beep of my pulse could be heard near me, and I knew I was at a hospital. At age twelfth, I fell into a coma, and for some strange reason I have been sleeping on that hospital bed for no less than nine years, the nameplate on my chart was mine, Yuuto Suo.

The space for next of kin was empty, the pain was not as bad as I learned things from the chart, but I waited for someone to come and check on me. Guess the nursing staff did not visit the people in the coma ward that often, I mean it hurts but it is pragmatic, we are all supposed to be asleep, or at least the people around me are.

Well, I am in the arms of Morpheus, I was very much awake, very much hungry and very much tired of having all these needles and tubes all over me. So I did the only thing I could do, something even a newborn could do, I screamed my head off. The people around me were in no condition to complain so I began screaming when that didn't work I began screaming in shall we say a more colorful vocabulary, mostly involved feces and their romantic feelings towards their mothers.

It took then half a day before someone finally found me, from the uniform of the nurse I could tell I was in the city hospital, meaning this is the place where the homeless and poor go for treatment. Yes, I am really feeling the love from my parents, who am I kidding, at least it is not the city pound.

That is when I learned the awful truth, the truth that my family rejoiced when they heard about the chances of me dying, they never celebrated my birthday, but when they finally got the paperwork to declare me legally dead, I am told by a nurse that lived near our home, that they celebrated like it was new years.

The doctor also told me that since I was declared dead, they needed a name to put down on the files. I could not hold back my anger my rage at this, so I decided to pick a name that did not sound Japanese at all, in my mind I called my supposed parents demons, then I quickly apologized to the demons that are, my supposed parents were even worse.

I saw the movie trailers while I was home once so I came up with a name, it sort of came to me, "You want to put a name on my file, I will be happy to give you one, call me Surtr, for my parents to treat me like this I must be from Muspelheim. So doc what is the bad news?"

He laughed and asked me if basically being told my family pretty much abandoned me was not bad news enough, I smiled and told him, that it was good news for them, so I asked again what was the damage? "Come on doc, give it to me straight, I am paraplegic? Going to end up a vegetable? What is the worst thing that could happen to me?"

He looked at my chart and began laughing, "Well alright you want the worst, here we go, physically you are fine, you are a picture of health actually, it seems the stuff we fed you intravenously has even managed to repair a horrible case of malnutrition, so in fact you are even healthier than you were before, the headaches that you suffered will not happen again."

He put the chart next to me, "Here is the bad news, the hospital pretty much had to spend a ton of money to keep you alive, we had to replace the stuff that was being fed into you quite often, most people this stuff flows into their veins, but your body seem to suck it, never seen anything like it. Your body seemed to be ravenously hungry."

He looked at me and then at the monitor, "As for horrible, you racked up quite the debt, your family will not pay for it since they declared you dead, but legally you are twenty-one years old, so you are an adult. The options are not pleasant, you can be a human guinea pig for tests and experiments, some people will want to study your body."

So being a guinea pig for scientists that would treat me worse than a dog, great, for some odd reason that made me feel quite at home. "The other option is for you to join the military, if you sign an eight-year contract they will pay the debt and give you a chance to earn a living. That is the option I recommend if I have to be honest."

So be a guinea pig or be an indentured servant that is what pretty much sounded to me, some would say that life in the military was not so bad, so that pretty much made me decide. I signed the contract under the name of Yuuto Suo.

The military works in a very strange way, and thanks to my abilities, well they place you in a profession until you are in a place were you are challenged, in my case, that was practically never, I got perfect memory and I learn things with a glance, I was given a patch to control my headaches, but they exposed me to everything under the sun.

Well, that is not true, everything that was involved war, I learned everything involving weapons, vehicles, arms, explosives, tactics, rules of engagement, hand to hand and five languages. I learned so much that I was made an officer by the time I served my third year. Again those that were still enlisted and some officers always looked at me with jealousy clearly visible in their eyes.

One day I went to a tourist trap of a town, I went up a hill towards what I was told was an abandoned shrine, as I made it to the shrine I began to think about how my life was, how my parents treated me, how my luck or fate had been, and all I could think is I hate this world, I hate the way my parents treated me, I hate the idiots being jealous and not realizing these gifts cause me such pain and misery.

"Look, I know I don't pray as much as I should, but given the fact how my life is, who would? Why did you give me these gifts, in a place that they would never be appreciated and only earn me hate? I am sitting here on this shrine with no hope for my life or future, can't you at least send me to a place these gifts will allow me to do some good? Is a family too much to ask for?"

I honestly don't think God will answer me, and I was feeling rather tired, a little nap before I go back to base, yes, a little nap, the air feels so good for some reason, it smells so clean, almost like the stench of smog does not exits, for some reason my head feels like it is resting on something soft and warm. Something I never felt before in my life.

That is when I began to hear this beautiful voice giggling, someone with rather delicate fingers began to touch my hair and my face, "I know that I summoned you, and I have to admit you look rather comfortable sleeping on my lap, but could you at least open your eyes and tell me who you are?"

I opened my eyes and I was indeed on the lap of this rather pretty teenage girl, she had blue eyes, and silky blonde hair, I tried to get up but she simply told me to try and get up slowly, she told me she didn't want me to trip and fall again.

I did that and for some reason I so my reflection on a shield that was on a wall, my short black hair and eyes but it looks like I am fifteen years old again, or I look like I am the same age as her, I was wearing some strange robe, sort of like a tunic. I guess she dressed me when I was unconscious or did I appear like this in front of her, I mean she did say she summoned me like the sort of summoning you see in a video game or an anime.

"Well sorry to bother you, you may call me Yuuto Suo, my friends call me Surtr. Now you said you summoned me, you must have summoned me for a reason, so would you mind telling me why, where am I and what is it that you felt I would be needed for?"

She again laughed and for some reason, I don't think I will ever get tired of her voice. "I summoned you to be the hero that my people need, a person to save my clan in our hour of need, to give my people hope again, you are on the continent of Yggdrasil, and you are in the main temple of my people the wolf clan."

I touched the shield and realize it was bronze, the way the floor and columns spoke that this is a time during the bronze age, the stonework and masonry told me that this era was somewhere around 1500 or 2000 BC.

"If I can be of help to you I shall, but what is your name? I don't even know your name." She blushed and looked at me, she looked rather shy as I asked her that, did it mean that it was something rude to ask, it seems that manners have changed since my time.

"My name is Felicia, but why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?" I stepped closer to her and took hold of her hand, "Why yes, you do, you have a very beautiful face", this made her blush which means at least somethings remained the same.

"Just how long do you plan on holding my sister's hand and shamelessly flirting with her? You may have summoned him Felicia but we still have to be careful, we don't know if he is a crook where he is from, we have to take him to meet father, he will decide what shall happen to him." She let go of my hand and that is when I felt someone take hold of my hands and tie them.

"Loptr, he did nothing bad to me, can you please be a little bit more gentle? Please forgive him Yuuto, my brother Loptr can be a little impulsive and jump to conclusions. Since the moment I summoned you and saw I promised I will explain the situation to father, he is very nice, I am sure father will understand."