I Am Really The Best Anti Hero In Another World!-System Of Anti Hero! novel Chapter 8

Chapter 8 - 8 - Feeling of Freedom

Turning the corner, Noah came upon a spring of crystal-clear water so pure it seemed to sparkle. He ran excitedly toward it, but stopped to remove his clothes before wading in.

His leap sent water splashing everywhere.

"Ahhh..."

First, he washed away the excess blood and slime that clung to him. Then, with the pill by his side—its scent intended to dull his pain—he rested, closing his eyes.

It was only a very short time—just a few hours—but it was enough for him to witness and experience a multitude of incredible things.

"Freedom, huh..."

While enjoying those oddly comforting waters, he thought:

"Is this what it feels like to be truly free...? This is amazing..."

The warmth of the spring enveloped him, letting his mind wander amid the water. Noah found himself immersed in a soothing sensation, though for some reason his most unwelcome memories began to resurface:

"Didn't I tell you to study, boy?!"

Xiao Yang's father bellowed as he yanked on his left ear.

Xiao Yang, who had been napping on the table, awoke with a scream:

— I was studying, damn it!

He pleaded for that man to stop tugging at his ear.

"Studying, boy? You slept, and now you dare claim you were studying? And 'damn it'? You dare say that to me?! You little brat, you...!"

Xiao Yang's father roared, pulling his ear again before hurling him onto the bed.

With his veins bulging in a sickening rage, he began unbuckling his belt, preparing to strike the boy with its metal end while growling,

— You'll see if I don't...

"Stop it!" cried Xiao Yang's mother as she burst through the door.

Hearing his mother defend him, Xiao Yang found the scene odd and wondered what that woman was thinking—but his doubts were soon cleared when she explained:

— If you hit him with that, he'll end up with even more marks on his body—and that could land us in deep trouble later, especially in the hospital. I highly doubt they'd let us repeat that same story.

"So, how are we going to punish him for disobeying? Are we just going to give him sweets, is that it?!"

"Ah, please... For now, we'll have to stick to lighter punishments—like not letting him go to dinner or lunch whenever he disobeys! Let's leave before I end up hitting that thing myself!"*

Ji Hoon's mother retorted as she pulled the father out of the room and locked the door.

Xiao Yang wasn't happy, but he resigned himself, thinking that going hungry might be better than getting beaten—especially since he studied in the afternoon and only ate at school before going to bed early; that way, everything was relatively manageable. Still, he thought to himself:

'Thing...'

and he silently smiled in his room.

Thus, two more months passed under the new rule that no one was allowed to beat Xiao Yang, and during those two months he missed out on lunch or dinner at home on a total of 38 occasions. Even without having those home-cooked meals, Xiao Yang managed quite well—so much so that during those days he ended up eating even more at school.

One Saturday, suddenly, at Xiao Yang's house, someone was heard knocking at the door:

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

"May I help you?" Xiao Yang's father asked politely as he opened the door.

Upon opening it and looking outside, he realized that the visitor was a representative from the Guardians' Council. Surprised yet keeping his composure, he smiled and asked:

— What do you desire, sir?

Xiao Yang was in his room, sitting on the bed, when he looked out the window and saw an all-white car with a strange symbol painted on its door, parked right in front of the house. _{freewebnσvel.cѳm}