The Rise Of The Seeker
The 7 Years Old Boy's

"Don't run around Alzent" said the old man, a burly man, one of the heroes who still lives today and still looks to be in his 40s.

"Uncle Yugar, look I managed to find a crystal" said Alzent, a handsome boy with white hair and bright purple eyes who was sharp but beautiful.

"Can uncle see it?"

Alzent gave a cheerful nod, brandishing a dark red-colored crystal that gave off a black-redness aura "Here it is"

Quickly, Yugar seizes the crystal, destroying it. His face looked unhappy "Where did you find him, Alzent?"

"D-there" pointed Alzent behind the bush with unusually sharp thorns "A-will I be punished?" she asked, trying to hold back the tears.

Yugar's face softened, then smiled "Of course not. However, never touch that red crystal again, promise uncle" while ruffling Alzent's hair

"Good!" he said, back cheerful "Ouch" hiss the handsome boy.

"What's wrong?" ask Yugar.

"It's okay" Alzent replied quickly, smiling widely and running back in the woods, trying to find the beautiful white wolf he accidentally met last night while escaping Yugar's surveillance.

And Yugar doesn't realize that Alzent's index finger was accidentally injured by being scratched by the tip of the red crystal and a hint of dark aura entered through it, making one of Zent's eyes turn a little reddish.

Later that night, Alzent again did the same, escaping from the house, sitting on a rock near the waterfall, waiting for the arrival of a beautiful little wolf with clean white fur that always appears in the place where he sits.

Not long to hear the grumpy grouper from the bushes, Alzent smiled widely, but his smile disappeared as soon as he saw the figure of a large wolf in thick black fur and bright red eyes as if the wolf was not a living creature.

"Geeh!" his screams, falling and turning saw the wolf who was now ready to pounce on "T-help me. Anyone, uncle... Help me!"

As soon as the black wolf jumped, a small wolf bit down its neck, pushing it down against the sharp rocks on the riverbank, blackish blood flowing down the stream.

Alzent immediately stood up, running to see the little wolf, but his consciousness disappeared with blood already flowing heavily from his wounds.

"Geeh!"

"Alzent, what's wrong?" yugar asked worriedly, immediately leaving his activities, running over.

"Huh? Umm, uncle since when have I been in bed?" tanyanya's confused.

"You screamed for the bed?" Yugar tried to hold back his laughter, but missed.

"It's not so uncle, ah no. I want to practice and then go back into the woods"

Yugar looked at the little boy who was now stepping out of the room, his smile replaced with worry "It seems that soon the boy will have to live out his destiny, his meeting with The Heart of Forest.." sighing long "Arthur, your son really looks like you"

"Not that last night I was attacked by a big black wolf huh? Dreamy?" Alzent felt the back of his body, trying to find the scar "Ahh, there is a mark, why not hurt? Am I. superhuman?" Alzent immediately jumped up and down in excitement and grew even more eager to practice using the wooden sword.

What if he knew he was a hero in the future? Maybe Alzent will try to fight monsters without fear.