Summary: A story about a man who want to change himself for the better after he was reincarnated into a digimon in server Illiad that is ruled by the Olympus XII, can he survive a world ruled by the digimon equivalent of Greek gods?
Chapter 1
"Huf! ha! Huf! Ha!" I struggle on lifting a boulder twice my size with my oversized ears, but I need to do it, I need to evolve.
It's been a while since I was reincarnated into a digimon, a Pagumon to be exact.
I was happy about it, unlike some people who would miss their home, I have nothing to lose, The first time I hatch I was really confused when I can't even feel my arms, of course I was not a Pagumon back then. I started as a Botamon, cute little black ball death.
It was lucky that I was found by a nice Angewomon and she teaches me on how to survive on this world. I also really like it when she hugged me, yes I'm shameless judged me all you want.
"Ouch!" The rock I was lifting slipped through my ears and hit me right in the head, I'm really thankful for my Digimon Physiology to make what would be a serious wound into a small scratch.
I rubbed my forehead with my ears, oh how I missed having proper arms.
Oh well, go back to the training I suppose.
I moved to the wall of the mountain and started to punch it with my powerful ears, I could see the entire hole I made since I started this training.
"One! Two! One! Two!"
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Angewomon was worried about Pagumon, he was always exerting himself in his training. Everytime he came back covered in scar and bruise, she threaten him with a promise that she would not heal him if he forces himself too much, it work surprisingly.
Still, she was curious on why he was trying so hard, it's not like he lives in a dangerous place like dark area or something like that, they lived in Ceresmon domain where digimon are live in harmony and peace.
She walked into Pagumon training area, it was a training area he create himself with the help of local digimon, a black board, a stack of boulder, wooden dummy, climbing area, swimming pool and a giant boulder bigger than her, she looked around in search for Pagumon, ah! There he is.
"Pagumon....." Angemon drawled from behind him.
Pagumon stiffed and turned to Angewomon. "Hey? Haha." He laughs nervously.
"What did I tell you about exerting yourself?" Angewomon glare at him, the bruise at his ears was pretty bruised probably because of him punching down a mountain side.
"Not to?" He answer her question with another question. Angewomon pitched his cheek.
"What will I do with you really...."
"The dummy are not strong enough to take my ears punch, so I use the mountain wall to train."
Angewomon scoop the small purple bunny into her arms, she could see him blush at being so close to her chest, she chuckle.
"What?" He asked with a pout.
"Nothing." Angewomon started to heal him. "I haven't ask you before, but why are you train so hard? We're not in Plutomon territory where your life is in constant danger." Pagumon expression started to show shame.
"Say, do you remember your past life?" Pagumon start to ask her a strange question.
"No, I don't, a digimon remembering their past life is unusual." She answer as she looked at him questioningly, is he?
"Yeah I do." He answer her doubt.
"Do you ever felt that your life is a waste?" Pagumon look at her, she shook her head. She never felt it, she was happy with how she is.
"I would be surprised if you did, a great person like you are too good for this world." He smile bitterly. "In my past life, I'm a lazy person. I don't care about the life of people around me or even my own life." He looked at her as she finished her healing and put him down.
"I was just there floating without direction, I doubt anyone would even care about me in my previous life, I know something was wrong but I was too lazy to fix it, while everyone was busy trying to find their purpose in life I stay at my room doing nothing and at the end of it where everyone I know has found their purpose, I just stopped." His expression was fillet with regret.
"I know it was pathetic life I have, and I regret it, but now I was given a second chance and I don't want to become a pathetic excuse of a living being and I want to be a great person like you." He smiled at her.
Angewomon smile and pat his head,"I'm sure you will become a great digimon." She told him and it wasn't a lie, she truly believes he will become a great digimon. "For now let's go home okay?" She looked at the darkening sky.
"Okay." He answered.
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Wow, I guess I really got carried away huh, the sky is already dark and they were in a dark forest, having no legs suck. I hate jumping around just to keep up with Angewomon slow pace walk.
Jump.
Jump.
Jump.
"Urrgh!"
Did I jump into something? Angewomon looked at me as I looked below me.
"Oh." I said as I jump away from the digimon under me.
"Urrgh!"
"Sorry.." I smile sheepishly.
"Pagumon, he was wounded, we're going to take him home."
"Eh?" I said in confusion as I took a good look at the digimon, it is a dog like digimon with white fur and three sharp claw with the one in the middle is the longest, he was also covered in wound.
Angewomon moved to carry him to our house and I followed.
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First time posting a fic in QQ.
