It seems like Harem won, I was really hoping a single Relationship would win but since it's your guys choice I shall provide.
And Going to the Runeterra world won!
Which I am hyped to do in the later chapters when he gets level 11.
~Sincerely the Author.
A groan of a young Brown haired man could be heard, 'What the hell.... Happend' The young man or Seya, Woke up after...
(-1.5 Days yeah, I am not surprised why Author did this but aight.-)
"Dad Dad Dad Dad, The huntsman is awake!" A cheerful voice could be heard, Turned and looked at his side. 'Damn... My eyes is really sensitive to Light.' Seya cursed his eyes remembering when he was a child he always slept at 4PM which he was punished with a sensitive eye.
"Carl, Calm down.." The father said trying to calm down his cheerful son, "Hello young man, My name is Johnson Kelfar." Seya blinked, 'What a weird last name..' Seya cleared his throat. "Seya Cole, What's... a huntsman?" Seya asked in confusion, And this caused the old man Johnson to widen his eyes.
"I-i thought you were a huntsman!" Johnson yelled in suprise, "Oh... Am I supposed to know what a huntsman?" Seya said in a bored tone, "Argh, Shi—" As he felt a burst of killing intent, "Watch. Your. Language. Around. My. Child. Alright?" Old Man Johnson focused intently upon Seya which he gulped in fear. "Y-y-yes Sir. Johnson." Seya straightened his posture and noticed he had a shirt on.
"Oh Old man when did I have a shirt?" Seya asked as he started to stand up only to almost fall. "My body is quite... Weak." Seya said in disappointment. "Oh that's my old clothes when I was 23." Seya raised an eyebrow, "How old are you actually old man?" Johnson smiled softly. "32." Seya then looked at the Carl who jumping around. "Him?" Seya pointed at the young Carl. "8." Seya nodded. "So yours?" Old man Johnson asked.
"15.." Johnson widened his eyes in suprise once again, And chucked. "When I was your age I was just a little man Working just to get by." Old man Johnson laughed softly. "At 15 you worked, I thought you needed to pass highschool first." Johnson looked at Seya. "I was a orphan... I was thrown out because I had enough money." Seya started to regret asking. "I'm sorry..."
"So where is his Mom?" Old man Johnson looked at his son Carl playing with toy cars. "She left with a rich scumbag." Seya clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Of course, Gold-diggers." Seya tried to stand up again and got his footing. "Thanks, Ol— I mean Sir. Johnson." Seya said in a respectful voice. "I'm gonna head ou—" As a hand grabbed his shoulder. "Come on now you save my child's and my life, You can stay here." Seya looked at old man Johnson.
"No I would be a burden to you, You already have your child to deal with!" Seya tried persuading Old man Johnson to just let him go. "Come on young Cole, Its okay." With that Seya gave up. "Can I help around the house though?" Seya asked, Which old man Johnson smiled softly and nodded.
(-OLD MAN JOHNSON IS GONNA BE THE WHOLESOME DAD HERE!-)
'Atleast I don't get to sleep on itchy leaves anymore.' Seya looked at the positive side. "So what room do I stay at?" Seya asked old man Johnson, "Here of course this was my wife's old room it's not been used for 7 years now." Seya nodded, "So where do I start?" Seya asked, "I guess you can clean the dishes." Seya laughed, "Ah old times." Remembering the amount of times he was forced to clean the dishes.
"I'll get going then." Seya tried walking straight but each step he took he would always flinch. 'Damn I gained minimal damage... But, Hurts like hell...' Seya thought inside his head, 'Since I always took little to no pain in my life, I had a weak Pain resistance anyway.' Seya found the stair, And started to descend to the first floor.
'Damn, The house looks large..' Then Seya was pushed slightly by the ball of fluffiness Carl, "Big bro!" Carl jumped up and down excited, "Carl not right now ple—" And Seya almost fell. "Dang...." Seya looked at Carl. "What were you doing in forest anyway, It was infested with Grimm's." Seya asked the young Carl.
"We were trying to visit Grandma's and Grandpa's Grave...." Seya frowned hearing that, "I'll be your big bro..." Seya smiled softly trying to comfort the sad Carl. "Grandma would always cook me Food..." Seya stood up. "Come on now."