I do not own Mushoku Tensei, only the charaters Ruby, Asher, and Paula.

Asher's Perspective:

"Asher!"

That voice, where did I hear that?

"Asher!"

It's a woman's voice, who could it be I wonder. Maybe I'm dreaming.

"Asher Greyrat! Get up this instant or you'll be late for school!"

Wait, I know that voice. I awoke from my slumber, and raised myself up from my bed. I rubbed my eyes and looked to where the voice was coming from. At the door was a woman with long reddish brown hair. There was both an urgent almost frantic disheveled feel, and orderly dominant way her hair was tied up. It was the type of haircut that said "I mean serious business," while handling three kids, but still trying to be both caring, and pleasantly comforting with some humor. She was wearing a dark orange blouse that was rolled up at the sleeves, and a long black skirt that hung just below the knees. She had her hands on her hips with an impatient fedup energy, and she was glaring at me in a way that said "You should know better".

"Jeez, I told you not to sleep too late. Come on, get dressed and brush your teeth. I've already packed your lunch." As she said that, she left the doorway to my room. The woman who scolded me was my mother, Aisha. She can be really sweet and gentle most of the time. But if you get on her bad side… Well, that's something I'd rather not experience.

Still a bit groggy, and flustered, I looked around, adjusting my eyes, blinking them a few times to help my mind wake up. My brain still wasn't registering anything properly. I looked at the window next to me and there was a bright light peeking through, staring at my still listless body. But as I stared out into the morning sky I noticed something. And the words my mother said finally clicked. The sun… The sun was already up!

"Oh crap!"

I tossed my blanket to the side, and jumped out of bed. When I did, I noticed that the other bed next to me was deserted "Dammit Ruby, why didn't you wake me up?" Usually, I'm the one helping her up in the morning, and making sure she's not late for school. I thought she would do the same for me. You know, "return the favor," as they say. Isn't that what you're supposed to do. "Some twin sister you are." I tore off my pajamas, and rushed to the closet to get my school uniform. They were hanging neatly in place, immaculate, and clean, ready to join me for another busy day. My hand shot into the wardrobe, and nabbed them quickly, disregarding any attention for care. Once I put them on, I didn't bother fixing myself, so a button may have been out of place, and maybe my zipper was down, and I guess I could have been missing a sock, but at least both of my shoes were on. "Guhhh… so disorderly. What's wrong with me." I grabbed my backpack by my bed, and checked it's contents. Sure enough, it had all I needed for school. I'm glad I had prepared the night before. "Thanks yesterday's me. At least one of us isn't a failure."

I left my room, and rushed down stairs, skipping multiple steps. By the time I had descended the whole flight of stairs, I realized I had forgotten to brush my teeth, but I was in a hurry, and running backup to spend those extra five minutes on my teeth wasn't possible that morning. "Ugghhh* I'm so gross" Unfortunately I would have to deal with the yucky taste plaguing my mouth, and have to reflect on my poor choice of staying up, later.

I went downstairs to the kitchen, where I met my mothers. There, my mother Aisha, the one who gave birth to me, was washing the dishes. Next to her was white haired mama, Sylph, who was drying the dishes. There was a warm smile that was passed between them alongside every plate. Then, by the dinner table, was red haired mama, Eris. She was drinking her tea. The floral scent of lemon, and honey came to me in white wisps of steam. I do have one other mother, blue mama, but she's probably already at school.

"Ah, Ash. You're finally awake." Mama Eris said, greeting me with a cheerful, and inquisitive upturned brow.

"Yeah, sorry. I guess I slept a bit too late." I couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Waking up at this hour, and running late for school was so… not me.

"It's pretty unusual for you to wake up late. What were you up to last night?", she questioned. Did I detect a small bit of concern in her voice?

"I-I was studying one of papa's books about healing magic. I was just so absorbed into the book that I didn't realize how late it was." Mama Eris looked amazed when I said that. "Ehhh, that's impressive. I heard learning healing magic is complicated to master, especially if it's chantless. It's good that you are working diligently." She took another sip of her tea. There was a slight burble about the sound, kinda of a long echoey Sssh, both filling, and refined. Somewhat like a slurp, but not quite.

"Well, I only got it up to Intermediate level. So I still have a long way to go." It's nice being praised, but for some reason it never really sits with me. The two just don't click. Them saying i'm good, and me actually being good. I don't know.

"True, but if it's you, I'm sure you can achieve Advance level if you keep working hard. I mean, you already brought up your Fire and Wind Magic to Advance Ranked at such a young age of nine. That's not something everyone can do. And that's a really big something. And your sword training... In three years or less, I wouldn't be surprised if you achieved Advance Ranked in the Sword God Style. Maybe someday you can even give your good ol mama Eris some trouble."

"Thanks Mama Eris" Yeah, that's true. It's hard to shake this feeling of weakness sometimes, but at least I have sword training going for me. Mama Eris doesn't know it, but it's not just the Sword God Style I've been training in. I've secretly been training in the North God Style thanks to big brother Sieg. Ever since he graduated, and moved back in, I've asked him if he could train me in the way of the North God. He was a little reluctant at first, but soon agreed when I told him he was the only person I could really count on. He's always been nice to me. I'm still in Intermediate level in the North God Style, but big brother Sieg said I could achieve Advance Ranked in two years or less.

As soon I was able to read and talk, and walk around, I've been working hard to get close to papa. At age four, I began my magic training, and by age five, my sword training started. At first, the training began because every Greyrat child had to learn. But for me, it was different. When papa would tell me stories about his adventures, and Mama Aisha would tell how cool he was, I knew I wanted to be just like him. So, diligently I've been steadily working on magic, and swordsmanship. Normal people would find this type of lifestyle too harsh for a child, but I actually find it fun to do. It also gave me a purpose, and it's not like I was robbed of a childhood. I have plenty of fun, and awesome memories with my family. And also, I wasn't working to the bone. "It's important to take plenty of brakes." That's what Dad said.

"Well let's hope I can achieve Advance Ranked in the Sword and Healing magic."

"Don't worry, you will." Mama Eris said before taking another sip of her tea.

"You know, I could help you with Healing Magic if you like.", Mama Sylph said as she continued drying the dishes. "Really? You can?", I said, surprised.

"Of course, I know Healing Magic pretty well. Besides, I taught your papa how to advance it.", she said, smiling.

"Really?! Then can you teach me after school?"

Once she finished drying the last plate, she turned to face me, "yes of course. As long as you finish your school studies, we can practice it." I was beaming with joy, and proceeded to hug her. The feeling of progress is just so addictive. It feels good building yourself up, and chipping away at the weakness inside you.

"Thank you thank you thank you!"

"Ah, it's fine. Anything to help you achieve your dream." Mama Sylph is the only one who knows what I'm striving for. She hugs me back, and rubs my head.

"That's great and all but right now, you need to get to school young man." Mama Aisha said before drying her hands with a rag. I let go of Mama Sylph, "oh! You're right, I completely forgot." Mama Aisha had a look that read "it can't be helped."

"Thought so, now hurry up. Sieg agreed to take you to school. So don't keep him waiting, he should be outside with the horses."

"Of course mama, thanks again." Saying that, I jumped up to give Mama Aisha a kiss on the cheek, then Mama Sylph, and lastly, rushed over to the dinner table to give Mama Eris one too.

"Bye Mama Eris, See you when I get back Mama Sylph, Love you Mama Aisha. See you later!" Most of my siblings would call them by their hair colors. Like red mama for Eris, white mama for Sylph, blue mama for Roxy, or brown mama for Aisha. But I called them by their names because calling them by colors makes it sound like I'm labeling them or I just don't know their names.

"Take care."

"Bye sweetie."

"Stay safe."

I rushed out of the kitchen, but before I could get to the front door, I noticed my two grandmothers in the living room. One was sitting on the sofa, staring at the other one in the arm chair. The one on the sofa was my blond haired grandmother, Zenith. And the one sitting in the Armchair was Lilia, mother to Mama Aisha. Grandma Lilia noticed me, "Ah, Asher, Good morning."

I rushed over around the sofa to meet grandma Zenith, "I'm going now mam, I'll see you later." As I said that, I gave her a kiss on the forehead. She smiled warmly, and patted my head. She doesn't say much, but I know she's wishing me a good day. Then I turned towards grandma Lilia, and walked up to her. In her arms, was a two year old little girl.

My little sister, Paula.

Two years ago, my mother Aisha gave birth to her. It wasn't an easy birth as she was born just seven months in. It was a slow and painful process for her. They had trouble pulling her out, so they had to do a C-section on her. My mother lost a lot of blood, so she was severely weakened, and passed out right after. And my sister wasn't responding, so the doctor warned, "both of them might not make it through the night." My family was in so much distress, especially for my papa, Mama Eris, my big brother Ars, and my grandmother Lilia. Fortunately, my sister came out crying, and my mother regained consciousness. They were able to pull through the night. My mother needed a month to recover while my sister needed two months to make sure she was stable.

After three months of rest, and monitoring, and one month of check ups, they were cleared to go home.

They gave her the name Paula, named after my grandfather, Paul.

My entire family was grateful that the two of them survived. They make sure to dote on Paula as much as they can. Maybe it's the fact that they almost lost her, or possibly… the fear that they could lose her in the future? But I'm sure she'll be fine. I feel like she'll be spoiled rotten if this keeps up. Two years later, she's grown to be a healthy baby girl, no complications so far. Her long dark brown hair is flowing very nicely, and if she were to open her emerald green eyes, I'm sure they'll look just as healthy as her. After the ordeal, my parents agreed to never have more kids, they didn't want to risk another incident like with Paula. That was way too scary for them. But now, since Mama Aisha has three kids with papa, my other mothers made it their mission to get him to impregnate them. Poor papa, I could sometimes hear the whimpers when it's Mama Sylph's turn. I'm not so dumb to think they were just doing some wrestling. No sir, I learned that the hard way when I caught Mama Aisha, and papa making my sister. That was not a good night for me, and I never went into my parents room again.

"How is she?", I said.

Grandma Lilia smiled, "she's fine sweetheart. Your mother just finished feeding her, and she fell asleep right after." Paula was resting comfortably on grandma's chest, she looked so peaceful. "You should get going now. You don't want to be late for school right?"

"Right, sorry. I Just wanted to see her before I left." I went ahead, and gently kissed Paula on the back of her head, then gave one to grandma Lilia on the cheek. "Bye mam mam, see you later."

"Bye love, take care."

I rushed out of the living room, and left at the front door. Waiting there, was my older brother Sieg. He looked at me, impatiently. "Took you long enough. Come on, hop on." He said before jumping on his horse. He stuck his hand out for me. I reached for it, and held on tightly. With the strong grip of his hand, he easily lifted me up, and sat me in front of him.

"Ready?"

"Yeah big bro, let's get going!"

"Alright, hang on." But before we could leave.

"Wait! Hold on!" Mama Aisha ran out with a bag in her hand. She came up to the horse, "you forgot your lunch." She handed it to me, "whoops, my bad. Thanks mama!"

"No problem sweetie, your dad forgets sometimes too. I'm used to it. I'm just glad you didn't have to go hungry."

"I would've eaten in the cafeteria if I didn't."

"True, but they don't have your favorites."

I could only smile, mom's cooking is the best. They're mostly dad's favorites, but since I ate them while growing up, they're practically mine. "Thanks mama, I can always count on you."

"Anytime, now give mama one last kiss before you leave." She turned her head to the side.

"M-mom, the one from before is enough." I couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Mama Aisha frowned, "ehhh, you used to love kissing me and Eris-nee on the cheek lots of times."

"When I was three! D-doing it more than once just feels weird now."

While discussing this, I could hear giggling behind me, "go on… give mama a big ol kiss." Seig said, trying to contain his laughter.

"C-can we go now, I'm gonna be late.", I wanted to go, I was too embarrassed.

"So mean~. Have you finally hated your mama? Am I no longer your first love?" She shouted playfully, fake crying in the process.

I only ever called her my first love because papa said, "a child's first love is their mother."

Despite the act she was playing, it still affects me, "ok ok, j-just one quick kiss." I leaned forward.

"Hiii~", she returned to her normal cheerful self, and turned her head once more. In one quick motion…

Chu*

I pulled back and faced forward, I could feel my face getting hot. After that one night with me catching Mama, and Papa in the act, It was really hard not to forget it whenever Mama Aisha received my kisses. Behind me, Sieg was ready to burst out laughing. "I-I have to get going, otherwise, I'll be late for school." Was what I could muster.

"Of course sweetie, but before you go. You should give one to Mama Eris too. Ooohhh Eris-nee!" She yelled back at the house.

Oh HELL no! Mama Eris is even worse.

"Let's go Dancer, HIYA!" I kicked the horse, which it's named Dancer, and it started sprinting away from the house. "W-whoa?!", Sieg-nii almost lost his balance, but managed to recover quickly. We rode off to school. As I looked behind me, I saw that Mama Aisha was pouting, and Mama Eris just came out, confused.

When we were a good enough distance away, Sieg-nii had slowed Dancer down to a light jog. "Jeez kid, couldn't give your other mother a kiss?", he said, sounding snarky. I could only glare at him, "if I stick around too much, I'll be late for school."

"True, but always give your mama's a kiss. It's the only time you can get as far as kissing an actual girl.", he said before bursting into laughter. I elbowed him in the stomach, "oof!"

"Ok ok, I'm just joking. You'll definitely be able to kiss a girl one day." He began rubbing my head, I don't mind when he does it. "Will I be able to make out with a girl like you did with Princess Sariel?", I said jokingly. Sieg-nii cringed when I said that. "First of all, I didn't make out with her. Second, that was an accident. It was only because Ruby tripped me that I made that mistake."

It was a chaotic graduation party.

"Seems to me she did you a favor. You were always pretty awkward with her, the princess even tried opening up to you. I heard that she was waiting for you to do some type of move."

I looked, and saw that Sige-nii had a confused look, "where did you hear that from?"

"From Chris-nee."

"She wasn't even in my school yet, where did she get that idea from? "

"From Lara-nee."

"Lara would've graduated by the time I got there."

I pondered for a moment, "I think it was Ars-nii then."

"Ars-well, he did stay an extra year by the time I got there. I don't know though. Ars is kinda… pervy. Yeah that's the right word. He likes creating romantic tension where there is none."

We continued along the road to school.

"Are you excited?", Sieg asked me.

"About what?" I didn't understand the question. "For yours and Ruby's birthday. You two will be turning ten, it's gonna be a big day for you guys." I continued looking forward, "it's not like anyone's gonna come. So why bother?"

"What do you mean nobody's gonna come? Dad and our moms are gonna be there, so are our grandma's." Without looking at him, "just them, but Lucy can't come because she's busy helping Clive in the Mills Continent. Lara has experiments with summoning magic that are very important, so she's out. Lily is working on a new project at the workshop, so she probably forgot. Ars is helping Orsted with some missions, so he's gonna be away for a while. And Christina has a bunch of school work that needs to be finished." Lately it feels like everyone is gonna disappear. It's scary. I don't want that.

"I'm sure they will have time for one day in their busy schedules. Hey, they might be saying that to throw a surprise party. They did that with Lily and Chris. Also, I'll be there to celebrate."

I turned my head slightly to him, "are you really? Or are you just gonna leave?" Sige was taken aback with the question, "what do you mean by that?"

"I heard from Ruby that you were planning on leaving to go help your friend Pax."

Sieg-nii looked speechless. It looked as though he was trying to find the right words to say before finally speaking up, "true, I am gonna leave. But it will only be after your birthday. Until then, let's have as much fun as we can." He said before rubbing my head once more. That didn't really fix my mood. "But if you were to leave, who will teach me the North God Style?"

Sige stopped rubbing my head, instead, he left his hand there to rest. "Well… Alek could teach you. I'm sure if I ask him, he would be glad to teach you the North God Style. He's the one that taught me that sword style."

But that's not what I wanted.

"I don't want you to go."

The horse stopped it's movements. We sat there for a moment, silent in the vacant cobble street. The school was in sight but not close enough. "I know Ash… I would love to continue training you, I really do... But, this is something I really need to do."

I was still silent. My mood had not improved. My heart still couldn't accept it. "I don't have any friends. Ruby, and I don't exactly get along together as twins should. Papa and mamas are great but, it's not the same. You've been my only real friend. The other siblings wouldn't even compare to you." I could feel my eyes start to water a little, "without you… I'll be, sniff* I'll just be so lonely."

I started to cry.

Pathetic, I didn't want to cry in front of Sieg. But I just couldn't help it.

The horse stayed there for what felt like forever. At this point, I had already forgotten about school. Then, I could hear Sieg sigh.

"Would you like to come? "

Did I hear that correctly?

"What?", I looked at him, shocked.

"I said, do you want to come with me to the Dragon Kingdom to help my friend Pax?"

"Um… shouldn't you be like 'it can't be helped, just endure it for a while.' L-like that and such."

"That's what I was gonna say if you asked if I could take you along. But when you said I was your real friend, I just can't help but want to take you with me. It actually made me really happy."

I can't say I wasn't happy, I was thrilled. I was glad he said that. That should've been it, just say yes and be done with it.

But…

"I can't Sieg, I'm sorry."

"Why not?"

I turned away, "but I'm not strong enough to help. As I am right now, I doubt I'll be of use to you. I'm only Advance in Wind and Fire magic, and I just bought my Healing magic into Intermediate. Same with both Sword and North God Style, Intermediate."

"You can learn on the way."

I shook my head, "that would take too long, where I am now, I'm learning at a faster pace. I'll just be in your way if I were to come along."

Silence filled the air once more.

"Mmm… true, and I'm sure Brown Mama would be against you going. Even if we left without saying anything, she'll be in distress. I don't want to have a crying Aisha-nee on my conscience. Oh oops. I mean Mama Aisha. Old habits. hehehe. I guess… maybe once you've grown a bit more, she might, just might be okay with you going on an adventure."

Mama Aisha can be overprotective. It really can't be helped.

"Believe me, I really want to. But I can't, the way I am now, I can't be of use to you." I could feel more tears coming out. I wasn't naive enough to think my current strength alone could help Sige-nii. I was far too weak. I knew reaching a level where I could make a difference couldn't be done in a matter of months. I had to be patient, not just to help everyone, but to catch up to papa.

"Then, you got five years."

I turned around once more, "w-what?"

"You got five years to have at least a Saint Ranked in either the Sword God Style or the North God Style. If you do reach Saint Ranked in the Sword God, then you must learn the Longsword of Light from Red Mama. Then, you must bring your Healing magic to an Advance Level. Learn Detoxification magic while you're at it, it's pretty useful when you're poisoned. Bring your other magic to upper levels too if you want, just the ones you think are important."

I felt speechless.

"When you've done all of that, and turn fifteen, come find me in the Dragon Kingdom. I know you don't want me to leave, but this is all I can give." He stared into my eyes, he was serious.

Five years, five years to do all of that? I wonder if I can do it.

No.

I can do it, I will be a Saint in the Sword, and I'll bring my magic to an Advance Level. This isn't exactly what I want, but if it means being of use to Sige-nii, and to be like papa, then this is enough.

I wiped my tears away with my arm, "okay, I'll do it."

Sieg-nii smiled, "then for now, let's get you to school, you're already late." He gave a Dancer an empowering Kick, and the stallion charged ahead in a full sprint.

Not exactly the birthday gift I was expecting, but it wasn't unwelcomed either. I'll get to where Sieg-nii is…

One day.

Ruby's Perspective:

I ended up waking before Ash did. Which was a first for me. Usually, that's his thing. I realized I had woken up way earlier than expected. He was still curled up in his blanket, book laying open by his side. He was smiling. Maybe he was having a good dream. I wanted to get back to mine as well. I tried going back to sleep, but I couldn't. My body felt well rested, and the dream scape had already barred my reentry. I guess sleeping in early can do that to you. I got up from my bed, and went to the closet. My shirt was tilted slightly on the hanger, and in the corner, a bundle of socks, all the same color, were piled in a basket. It makes things so much easier when you just wear the same type of thing each time. You don't have to waste energy worrying about what to wear. You just grab what you need to grab. You know. I put my school uniform on, and went to grab my backpack from the edge of my bed. As I got everything ready, I walked to the door of my room. Before I could open it, and leave, I looked back to see Ash still sleeping.

He should be awake in about 30 minutes or so, unless he decides to sleep in. "That's what happens when you stay up too late." He was reading something for a really long time far past our bedtime. Whatever, it doesn't really concern me. He should've been responsible, not my fault.

I looked at him one last time then turned the knob on the door, and left. I closed the door slowly, so no one else would wake to the sound of it. That would have been rude of me right? I shuffled my way down the stairs, stretching, and yawning every couple steps.

Did I brush my teeth? Ah whatever, I'll just use water magic to rinse them.

I went to the kitchen to get some breakfast. When I got there, White Mama and Red Mama were at the dinner table. "Good morning mama's." I guess it didn't matter if I closed the door slowly or not, people were already awake.

"Oh, Ruby. You're up early.", White Mama said.

"I guess I am. Yawn* Is breakfast ready? I'm hungry."

White mama, pointed to the assortment of breakfast foods on the table. "Of course, me and Aisha just made them." There were warm scrambled eggs, fluffy pancakes the size of dinner plates, and chewy, but crisp bacon on the side. There was also a half empty rice bowl sitting unfinished on one corner of the table. Daddy must've had his fill. I grabbed an empty plate from the stack off to the side, and then proceeded to pick out each item of food. When my plate was full, I sat at the end of the table, opposite of White Mama and Red Mama. I noticed that Sige wasn't here yet, I guess he was probably still asleep too.

"Wow Ruby, you sure fill your plate. Save some for your brothers.", Red Mama said laughing.

My plate was a paradise of flavor. A stack of pancakes ready to be eaten towered over the lands. Off to the side an island of scrambled eggs called to me like a floating island made of clouds. And right next to it a field of bacon was ripe for harvest. It's weird. I do eat quite a lot, but no matter how much I eat, my body doesn't change. It remains small. I guess my metabolism just runs too fast. "That's if they wake up in time. Otherwise, more for me." I said slicing a honey coated pancake apart.

White Mama frowned,"come now Ruby, save some for your brothers. It's not good being greedy."

"I know, I know, I was joking." I was half joking. I wanna eat all that's left, but I don't want to get a lecture by White Mama or Mommy. So I ate what was on my plate. Not even five minutes, and I was already done.

"*Burrp!* Excuse me." Mommy would say it's not ladylike to do that in public. I do try my best though. But in front of family, I can't help it.

"I wonder where you get your appetite from. The only person I know that eats that much is Eris.", White Mama said.

I don't know who I got it from really. Both mommy and daddy don't eat as much as I do. Ash is pretty normal, and so is Paula. Ever since I was able to eat normal foods, I just had this big appetite. But it's not like I have to eat every hour. Two or three meals a day is enough for me. It's just the portions that are big. Even with the big portions, I still keep my small figure though. My arms are always skinny, not bone skinny, but "skinny". My stomach never grows, which is good. It's always so slim, and smooth. My hips remain small too, I wonder if my body will be like mommy when I grow up. I heard by the time she was fourteen, her breasts were already a D. I have mixed feelings about that. Large breasts are heavy, and they attract too much unwanted attention. I have mommy's face, so maybe I'll have her body too. I guess that means in about five years or so, I'll be just like her. Another thing that carried over was her toothy grin. Yeah, I'll definitely be like her. Not in personality, but in body. I guess that's fine. At least I know I'll be cute.

"Red Mama sure does eat a lot."

"That's because the more you eat, the more you grow muscles. As long as you work out the fat, you will grow to be big and strong." Red Mama explained with pride.

I could only roll my eyes, "for some, the more they eat, the more fatter they get. For me, I don't get fat. So I can't build muscle, not just because my metabolism works faster than everyone else, but because it's too much work."

Red Mama frowned at me, "you can, if you put the work in. Why don't you try, and work out with me and Ash on your guy's day off. It could be fun."

I shook my head, " and be all sweaty, and sore while hearing Asher's grunting? No thanks, I'd rather study my magic. There with my books, I can just sit while eating my favorite snacks, and learn the ways of spellcasting."

"You know, you'll regret not building up your endurance if you become an adventurer." She warned.

I smirked, "then let's hope I don't need it." I'm not even aiming to become an adventurer, I'm gonna become a teacher when I grow up. It pays well if you know every magic in the book. Besides, it's all in the head, no hard labor. I'd rather suffer mental strains than muscle cramps.

"Thank you for the meal, I'll be going now." I said as I got up from my seat.

"Already? It's so early, you still have time before school starts." White Mama said.

"I know, but I'm gonna head to Lara-nee's lab on campus real quick. There's something I need to ask about some summoning circles for class." With that said, I walked out of the dining area, and gave them a wave on my way out. "Bye mama's, I'll catch you guys later. Love ya."

"Bye Ruby."

"Don't slack off."

As I left, I walked past the living room, and noticed that mommy and daddy, Blue Mama, and my two grandmothers were there. Grandma Lilia was sitting in her arm chair, watching mommy feed Paula. Daddy, who was sitting next to mommy, and Grandma Zenith, who was sitting opposite of them, were doing the same. Blue Mama, who was sitting next to Grandma Zenith, was checking her school bag to see if she got everything ready for school. She is a teacher after all. Can't be forgetting important assignments.

Mommy noticed me, "ah, Ruby sweetie, good morning."

"Good morning my little angel.", daddy said.

"Morning sweetheart.", Grandma Lilia said.

"Ah, good morning Ruby-chan.", Blue Mama said, looking away from her bag.

I waved, "morning mommy, daddy. Good morning to you too Grandma's. Blue Mama, morning." You know, I only ever call my birth mother, mommy. The rest of my other mothers, I don't call them that at all. It's not like I hate them, I love them, I do. But, it feels weird to me. I never really understood the whole multiple wives thing with daddy. I get that nobles do it, but daddy is not a noble. I feel like my mommy is my mommy, and I will call her mommy. There was a time where I called the other mothers by just their names, but daddy told me to never to do that. They are my mothers, he said. They raised me, he said. It's fair to call them mama too, he said. I didn't want to upset daddy, so I went along with it. Daddy also said that they may not be blood, but they are still my mama's. I get it but, I just don't feel that connection with them for some reason. It's different, I can't really explain it.

"Did you just wake up, I'm surprised. Usually, Asher's the one trying to drag you out of bed." Mommy said, smiling.

"Hmnn.. couldn't go back to sleep. It must be all the energy I've been saving up."

Momma gave a small laugh. I'm glad my joke amused her.

Everyone had been pestering me lately about getting out more, and engaging in some physical activities. "Maybe you should try running around town with some friends, or practice some swordplay, instead of staying holed up with your books," They said. "Yes, subject myself to muscle cramps, and torture my feet with blisters. No thanks." Sigh* They'll never understand though "I'm just saving my energy up for when I need it" I said to them all dramatic like. I think the theatrics of my performance deserved seven points.

"Either that, or this is the sign for a grand catastrophe about to happen" Daddy chimed in. "The world's balance must have been interrupted."

"I like that answer. Let's go with that one." I gave daddy a satisfied smile, and he returned it with a nod. It's always nice when others play along with your banter. How awful would it be if no one shared any of your sense of humor, but this is why I like daddy. Mutual understanding can be one of the most satisfying things. We smiled at each other for a little while longer.

I gave them all another wave goodbye as I strolled out the door. The air outside had a slight chill to it. Though the streets were not crowded on account of the early hours, there were still a lot of people roaming the streets in search of something interesting to buy, and strutting about as they hyped themselves up for work. The city was very much alive, and it was just beginning to wake up. Around every shop window you could spot the white color of a laborer sweeping the dust off into a corner, or the brown blouse of a housewife sneakily buying a gift for her unknowing husband. It was fun imagining what each person was up to. Crafting dramatic tales, or spinning comedic records of their possible motives, out of their actions is a creative exercise that is both engaging, and constructive for one's psyche. This was a regular pastime of mine whenever I found myself amidst strangers, and without a book.

Since I still had a lot of time to spare before meeting up with Lara, I decided to drop by the bakery that had opened up on my path to school. I had discovered it a few months back when a retired adventurer had moved into one of the vacated buildings with his pregnant wife. I had watched the transformation it took from abandoned, to newly renovated. For some reason, oneday, I found myself sitting by the side of the road watching them fix things up, and when they finally had it refurbished, I became one of their first customers. It was interesting seeing the evolution of the place each time I passed by. Now I always buy a snack or two on my way home.

Lately there were talks about a new item on the menu. They were experimenting with foreign ingredients on the market, and testing out possible recipes. My excitement got the better of me, and I had to see what the final results were. My curiosity was rewarded with an overnight gingerbread praline cinnamon roll infused with an enhanced synthetic sugar, and may I say, there was no opening for disappointment in this sweet assault. Absolutely delicious. "My compliments to the chef." Further energized, I rolled through the streets, Munching on my delectable treats, and greeting other store owners on my walk to school.

I managed to get to the school entrance. Since it was early, there were barely any students in the area. Well, I did see a couple by a bench, near a tree. The boy was napping on what I assume to be his girlfriend's lap. She appeared to be napping as well, she had her head hung low. Jeez, why bother coming in early if you're not gonna do anything. Like always, it doesn't concern me. I'm just here to see my sister, nothing more. That, and maybe ride around Leo for a bit, if he let's me. I entered the school, and headed in the direction of Lara-nee's lab. Same as the outside, it's empty. No one was really in the hallways. I still don't get why I woke up early, maybe I should've stayed in bed, and waited. But by then breakfast would've been cold. We can't be having that. I would be putting their full potential to waste. I kept munching on the bakery goods I had bought earlier. I checked the bag in hand to see how much I had left. There were two cinnamon rolls. "Wasn't there eight in here?" I guess I ate the rest without paying attention. Oh well, one for Leo, and one for Lara-nee. That's if Lara doesn't eat both of them.

I reached the lab door, and opened it. I didn't bother knocking because Lara-nee doesn't answer her door most of the time. She's probably still sleeping, and wasting the schools money. It was dark inside. The curtains were closed over the lab windows. The air was stuffy, and the potent smell of burnt chalk tickled my nose. Achoo* In the gloom I could barely make out still smoldering scrolls strewn about here, and there. I looked around the room for my sister, but there were so many places casted in deep shadow that I couldn't find her with a basic glance. "What a mess." I stared at the curtains again, and thought about the early morning light slowly rising. I clenched my gloved hands, and recalled the chill air still blowing outside. I brushed some dust off my shirt, and recalled how my sister enjoyed sleeping with only a shirt, and undergarments on. At that same moment the memory of a younger Lara enjoying pranks popped into my head. "To be, or not to be. Ruby… That is the question." Soon my lips were transformed into a conniving grin. "Obviously, tis nobler to make her suffer." In one quick motion I drew open the curtains, and unclasped the windows giving the outside climate free reign in the room. "Awake! Our research budget is in the red!"

As soon as the window was open, the morning light and chill went in. The room became brighter now, and I could see my sister, laying in bed. Of course, she wasn't covered in her blanket, and was practically naked. Only a tank top, and white underwear covered her skin. When the cold air finally hit her nearly bare body, she shot up from her bed, and hugged herself.

"Eck!" She was shaking, she obviously can't stand the cold.

"Dear sister, the budget has been cut! We must finish the project right away. Otherwise, we'll be living in our parents basement!" I said as I had my right hand on my chest, and my left arm on my forehead. I was pretending to be in distress. Lara-nee rushed over to the side of her bed, and reached for her blanket that fell off. She wrapped it around herself, still shaking. "I-I get it, I'm- I'm up. J-just close the- the window. P-please, it's too cold." I could feel a smirk on my face before I closed the window.

I stood in salute. "Greetings oh sister from another mother..."

Lara-nee sat in bed, still encased within her cocoon. "har har har. Sigh* Yes Ruby,"cough* "Hello to you too my fellow sibling." Yawn* "Now, what did you want again?"

"Summoning magic. I need help with getting ingredients for summoning magic. Also, there's still some parts I'm having trouble understanding. Will my dependable big sister please support this struggling small lass? My brain is too underdeveloped, to withstand such complex concepts as the ones you study in your field. Won't your majesty please grace this feeble mind with-"

"Gah! Enough. Speech long. Body cold. Brain tired. Make warm. Then talk."

"Will do." I snapped my fingers, and produced a decent sized fireball floating in stasis. For some reason I was born with an immense magic capacity, and quick mana recovery alongside it, so doing something like this was literal child's play. Lara-nee could have probably done this herself, but I was pretty sure she didn't want to leave the comforting warmth of her blanket made fortress just yet. At least until the cold air had stabilized into a toasty heat that matched the one she was currently enjoying, that is. With my other hand I shut the windows closed, but kept the curtains as they were. There's something about bathing in sunlight that really resonates with me. It's so warm, and filling. Whenever the golden beams touch me, I have this great sense of connection. But as to what it is I feel connected to, I have no idea. I guess it's more of an abstract feeling than one of concrete origins.

"Hurry up! I can't stand the cold." Lara complained.

"Calm yourself dear sister, I'm getting to that." As I said this, I walked over to the small iron stove by her bed.

"By the way, you don't have to describe whatever you were feeling in your mind."

I frowned at her, "how do you know what I was thinking about? "

She smirked, "you made your "reminiscing" face when you were standing in the sun. It's creepy, and a waste of time."

I then made my fireball smaller, "then I guess you don't really need-

"Wait, I'm sorry! Just… Please, can you heat up the stove. I would do it myself, but I don't wanna leave my blanket alone. If you can do that, I'll talk to you about anything you want." She looked at me with pleading eyes, no one has ever seen her like this except for me. That's how close we are.

I pointed at the stove, and like my own tiny servant, the ball of flame heeded my command. It dashed across the room like a meteorite in the night sky, and struck the dark pine wood logs. They were instantly set ablaze, and coated in a dancing ensemble of pointed red flames. Some were bobbing up, and down while others swayed two, and fro. Tiny sparks occasionally jumped up, as the crackling of wood began softening the atmosphere.

"I really like fire. They're like small pixies wanting you to come close, and watch them."

My sister nodded back at me sharing the same sentiment.

Now, with the room back to "reasonable temperatures," my sister was ready to answer my questions. We didn't have to spend much time on it. It was just a basic review over some things I wasn't 100% sure about. I like to degrade my sister sometimes for the sake of comedy, but obviously she really knew her stuff. For practice she had me test out my knowledge on several cheap scrolls. I used normal ink for the magical circles since we weren't really summoning anything. I also didn't put much effort into making it perfectly accurate since we were just testing if I understood the layout of things, and how to use different characters for whatever effect I wanted. If I was using actual magic powder, and drew everything properly, this circle would have summoned a mouse, but as of now, it was just, an intricate black pattern on a cheap piece of paper. I had a few mistakes here, and there, but thanks to my sister, they were becoming less frequent.

After making several scrolls, my sister seemed pleased with my results. "Not bad, you're improving much faster than last time. I say, compared between you, and little Ash, you succeed him."

I looked at her, confused. "Asher has been practicing making scrolls?" Lara-nee nodded at my question, "well, he has attempted doing it. But he couldn't figure out some of the patterns and just messed up. For now, he has scroll making as a low priority, as he says."

"I mean, it only makes sense. While he's trying to absorb everything he can get his hands on, I'm keeping to my strengths, and specializing in magic. I really don't understand why people try to take on so much, or put any effort into things they're not good at. It's all a waste of time. They would make so much more progress if they just stick to one thing. If you're asking me, juggling all those things just sounds like a good way to wear yourself thin. While you're trying to learn one skill the others slowly degrade over time. It's hard to keep up the maintenance, and make sure you're not rusting over. It's a waste of their resources. They should spend their time, and energy developing their real talents. It's completely idiotic. Also, low priority? The hell? Does he have like a list of what is a priority and what is not?"

Lara giggled, "he actually does, it helps keep him organized. I believe his top priority is to bring his swordsmanship up, and get over his fear of swimming."

He still hasn't gotten over the fact that he almost drowned in the river when he was 4. We were with mommy, Chris-nee, and Ars-nii when that happened. It was in a small forest area, I wanted Chris to show off here magic for me. She happily agreed to do it, and said she would take me to the forest nearby to show me. Asher heard our conversation, and wanted to come too. Chris agreed as well, and carried us out to the door. But we were stopped by mommy who was worried about us going to the forest. Chris-nee suggested mommy to come with us to supervise. She said that was okay, and went with us to the entrance of the City. At the gate, we saw Ars-nii coming in, and he asked us where we were going. Mommy explained where we were going, and what we were doing. He decided to join us since he didn't have anything to do at that moment. As we got to the forest, Chris showed off her magic to us. It was a beautiful display of fire magic. She was able to make small animals red like rubies come to life, and little fireworks that sought up high then fizzled out after exploding like a blossoming flower. It was like we were in a circus. It was so beautiful that mommy, and even Ars couldn't tear their eyes away. They were absolutely entranced. After we were done, we didn't notice that Asher had wandered off.

In a panic, mommy rushed to find him, and followed his trail. Ars, not wanting to see mommy hurt herself, followed after. Chris-nee carried me in her arms, and joined their tracking chase. A few minutes went by, and Ars found him in a river current being pushed away from us. He was waving his arms frantically above the turbulent blue like his small hands were grasping for anything that could keep him from sinking, and kicking his feet frantically like he was trying to jump out the water, and keep his head above the deathly stream wishing to enter his lungs. He was trying his best to get out of the water, but it was no use. Asher was being pushed further into the river. For the first time in my life, I was scared that I would lose my brother, my half. Mommy was ready to jump in to save him, but was stopped by Ars as he took the dive instead. Both of my brothers were now floating away in the river, but Ars had a handle on what to do. We lost sight of them after the two of them passed a few medium-sized waterfalls. The water was like the fierce roar of a lion, and foam had begun changing parts of it into an erratic bubbling white. So we followed the current to the end, and found Ars holding Asher tightly while Ash held his shirt with a strong grip, crying.

Since then, Asher had developed a strong fear of swimming, and separation issues.

That was something I'd rather not remember. I nearly lost my brothers. But I'm glad he's trying to get over it.

"What does he have as a low priority besides writing scrolls?, I asked, coming back to the present. Lara-nee shrugged, "I don't know, talking to girls?"

I couldn't help but giggle at that, "it's probably true. He has a hard time talking to them. Well, he's only nine. He's too young for that. No wonder he's scared."

"I don't think he's scared, more like he finds romantic stuff gross. It's probably because of all the lewd comments Ars makes too" Lara replied.

I nodded in agreement, "then once he finds an interest in it in the future, will you take him as yours?"

Lara looked at me with an irritated face. "Why me?"

"Well, I assume you were desperate enough since you don't have a man of your own. You're in your twenties, and yet you are not wed. Even Lucy is engaged, and Christina has plenty of offers. Blue Mama has found matches for you but they've all ended in failure."

"Phooe* I'm just not interested right now. Why do I have to go out looking for a husband when I'm busy with my research. Besides, it's comfortable here. Adding another person to the equation would just make things more complicated." She stared contemplatively at the blanket for a bit of time. The folds overlapped each other like rolling waves in the sea, but it was soft to the touch, and the worn look of it was a picture of nostalgic familiarity. "I don't feel ready for those types of things just yet."

She says that, but deep down, I think she secretly wants a man. She would always cringe at the sight of a young couple, despite being stoic at times. I do admit that I thought she found relationships gross like Asher did, but that wasn't the case. Maybe, deep in her heart, she wants to find love like daddy, and Blue Mama did. Or I could be wrong. Maybe she does find it gross, and has no need for love. Well, her life I guess. I just hope she doesn't grow up to be a bitter single elderly woman at the age of 150 because she couldn't find no man. That might be troublesome spell trouble during family reunions for my descendents.

"Well, he's all yours If you're both still in the business of romance down the line. ehehehe"

"You know, just because papa, and brown mama is into that sort of thing, It doesn't mean I am. But if you're so worried about your brother, maybe you should take care of him instead. Or if you're worried about me, why not take care of your big sis too. Come help me out in the magic department so we get more funds."

"I don't know. I think you already have plenty of funds. I think it all comes down to management." I took a look behind Lara at the homely bed, and the indent of her body in it. There were heaps of books piled around the area, and more manuscripts littering the tables. It all spoke of late night reading, naps that lead way past noon, and many hours of snoozy inactivity- Basically a lot of leisure, and less work than play. I understand though. I'm the same way most of the time. It's hard to tear yourself away from a bed as comfy as this one.

Coincidentally, the two of us had another companion in this respect. Curled up in a corner of the room with his head tucked underneath his tail, and his breathing still soft, Leo too was enjoying an early morning sleep in. He had been in the family forever. At least that's what it felt like to me. He's always been there in both the background, and forefront; Sometimes watching us from underneath the shade of a tree, or playing with us children in fun games of fetch, and tag. He used to be a lot more energetic in the past, as i've been told, and although he's still pretty young, and spry, he's definitely mellowed out throughout the years. But he's still as Mischievous as ever. Every now, and then we can catch him stealing an extra helping of sausages, or trying to complete random jobs you never even asked him to do. But under all that, he's still the bestest friend a family can ask for. He's a fiercely loyal doggo with a cute mug you just can't help snuggling with.

"I see Leo is comfortable.", I said, pointing at him. Lara looked at him real quick, then looked back at me, "as always, once he finds a comfy spot, he's out for the count."

"It's hard to believe that he was more energetic in the past."

Lara smiled warmly, "Once upon a time he was, now, he's just a big lazy fuzz ball."

I rolled my eyes, "I wonder where he got that from." Lara-nee giggled at my comment.

We talked about small little things about school or at home, mostly about school. I looked at the magic clock on the wall and noticed that it was nearly time for school to open up. "Welp, I've come for what I wanted. Thanks again for the help, I'll help you out with whatever you need in the future too." I got up from the beanbag chair, and picked up my backpack, looking away from Lara. "See you another time."

"Ruby."

I looked back, "yeah?"

"I've nearly forgotten but, how are you and Asher?" She said with a blank expression.

Strange… she doesn't usually ask about how I'm doing with Asher. "Fine I guess, if it's about our birthday coming up, I assure you that-"

"I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about you and Asher fighting."

Fighting? I don't remember any- wait, I remember. "Who told you, was it Sieg?" He does stop by here from time to time.

"It was Lily actually, she said that you told him to stop pretending to be someone else. Then he got mad and said you should stop being wasteful."

I sat on the bed near Lara-nee. I sunk into it like my mind had done with the memory. "Wasteful… hmpff. If anything I think he was being the wasteful one. Why is he putting so much effort into following a path that isn't actually his own. Sometimes, instead of living his own life, it feels like he's just trying to become dad, or Sieg. Yeah dad, and big bro are cool, and they have their charms. It's no wonder he admires them, but why sacrifice your whole being to become someone you aren't." I was feeling irritated. My thoughts were a mess. This abstract sense of rightfulness, was waging a war with the actions of my brother. They were trying to reconcile their differences, and although I respected my brother's autonomy, I still couldn't shake the dubious nature of his actions. At face value it seemed like he was engaged in an exercise of self improvement. On the surface you could argue his adoration for Dad, and Sieg was a healthy boon of inspiration, but I saw darkness in it. "You know Lara. Sometimes I see the marveling look he directs at the two of them. It's Almost like he's worshipping them. Appreciation, and fondness is natural, but it feels like this goes beyond that. Something like… Glorification, or maybe even obsession. No one's perfect. What's gonna happen when he fully realizes that?"

Talking for that long was exhausting, it made me out of breath. I didn't want to talk about this, it was frustrating. But why did I bother anyway? It was his fault, it's always him. People expect twins to love each other more, be more like the same. I love him but… I hate him. Sometimes I wish I didn't have a twin, that way, I wouldn't feel so angry.

-But deep down, I don't actually think that… right? -

"Then it's best to tell him the truth. Before it gets worse."

I clenched my fist, "how? He doesn't listen to me. I even told mommy, and daddy about his admiration for daddy and Sieg was too much. But they always say it's not so bad to look up at someone for inspiration. I figured, why bother? I trust that he would find that out for himself. But now, he's still going on about it."

"How about Sieg then? Has he tried talking to him about it?" Lara said.

I shook my head, "I don't think he knows how deep it is. He figures it must be normal. Or if he does know, then he's afraid of breaking Asher's dreams."

Lara sighed, "it can't be helped then, you just have to be there for him when he finds out the truth of how… I guess pointless it is, as you've put it."

I look at her, confused, "why should I have to be the one?! He's the one with that idiotic view on life. I say he deserves whatever he has coming to him."

Lara never broke her blank expression, "we both know you don't really mean that. No matter how much you find him irritating, you love him with all your heart. You wouldn't leave his side even in the most troubling circumstances. If you really didn't care about him, you wouldn't be talking about him to me this long. You need to be there when he's in despair because you know him better than anyone else in the family. You should know the right words for it."

I couldn't find the words to say that she was wrong. Or maybe… she wasn't wrong and I was finding an excuse that… that…

Damn… I don't even know what excuse I was looking for. I just…

I got up from bed and picked up my backpack once more, I walked towards the entrance and reached for the door knob. But before I could turn it, "how can you be sure I could do it? How would I know what to say?" I said without looking back.

"When the time comes, you'll know." That was her answer.

So cliche.

I turned the knob and opened the door. As I was walking out…

"Asher was right about one thing, you should broaden your horizon more. You'll never know when some skills might come in handy in your time of need."

Funny… coming from her.

I left closing the door behind me. I proceeded to go to class.

"Broaden my horizon huh?"

Fin

Thank you for reading the epilogue of this story and the introduction of the three new main charaters for the sequel. Yes I plan on continuing this story. At first, I wrote Sibling Affair as a sorta joke, but now, I felt interested in seeing how far these charaters will go.

And also what people might think.

Anyways, thank you for reading. Hope to see you next time.

-JJ