Journey Towards Truth

It's almost evening. The sun is almost down.

A large crowd of young, adult, and elderly wearing white attire gathered around a big fire.

Om holding Raj's left hand with his right stood closest to the flames.

As the sun vanished, the crowd slowly left. From the departing crowd Ronnie came to Om

"He gave you a chance to be something, don't waste it."

Om heard him, but he didn't reply or look at him.

Ronnie turned and left with the crowd.

Only Raj and Om left at the scene. Both waited till fire went out.

After collecting his grandpa's ashes in a clay pot they left the ceremonial site. Outside of ceremonial site, a black luxurious car stopped in front of then. a man wearing formal white suit, having dark brown hair and beard came out of it.

"Hello! master Om, I'm Narad. Mr Shiv's lawyer."

"Hello! I'm Raj."

"It's a good thing you both are together. If you don't mind can I talk to you at my office.

It's about mr. Shiv's will for you both."

...…..

Upon reaching Narad's office, the sight in front of Raj was jaw dropping.

"Mr Narad! what is this? And who actually are you?"

Narad's office was at 50 floor luxurious building secured by military level security. It was a building located between a thick forest. It was shocking for Raj because he never knew that a large building like this exist outside of their town and no one knew about it.

"I will explain everything, but please come with me first. I have something to show you."

Both went in with Narad. Eight bodyguards surrounded them in two files of four.

Inside Narads office, both Raj and Om sitting on their waiting for Narad to speak. Narad was standing in front of them having a small golden box in his hand.

Narad put that box on the table in front of Raj and Om.

"First my condolences to both of you. I know, Mr Shiv was everything to you. He was my benefiter as well."

"But he never mentioned anything about you or his possessions." Om aggressively asked.

Om stood from him chair and gave clay pot to Raj.

"Just don't waste my time, tell quickly whatever you want to tell us and let us go."

"Om calm down and be respectful." Raj said to Om. This was the first time Om saw Raj getting angry.

"Both of you calm down, have some tea" Narad server tea to both them.

Raj gladly took the tea. For Om it didn't matter.

"Now on to the important matter.

Both of you may know that the white fruits that are given before inheritance ceremony are always in limited quantity. And if you want to purchase it you have to wait for years to have it in auction house.

Luckily, this year, due to having one quota available upon Mr Shiv's instructions bought one for Om. Also one fruit from auction house for Raj."

"So everyone was right. the only reason I have been given a quota was because of Grandpa."

Om thought.

"Are you telling the truth, I can attend the inheritance ceremony." Asked Raj

"Yes you can. But this year many fruits were sold so many people of your age may attend the ceremony.

Mr Shiv always wanted you to be an inheritors but you never got the quota and fruits were not available in the market."

Narad opened the box and presented it to Raj.

The fruit was radiating bright glow. In panic Raj Closed it quickly.

"This is too much. Mr Shiv always took care of me paid for my expenses. Only because of him I never had to do any job. But this is just to much. White fruits are expensive. How can h even afford such things." Raj asked.

"Don't worry about it. And listen second part of the will."

Om looked at Narad carefully.

Narad noticed that now he has Om's attending. He smirk a little.

Since Mr Raj is to old to attend any Inheritor Academy after receiving your inheritance you will train here.

And Master Om, if you successfully got admitted in the Central University of Inheritors and upon qualifying with a minimum qualification of Maharathi. You will get all your Answers." Narad explained.

"But Mr Narad isn't it too much. The compitition for admission in C.U.I is like a war. Even Rathi level warrior found their entrance exam difficult. Not just that but even scoring high scores doesn't mean guaranteed selected. Exact criteria never announced publically."

"I will do it." Om said.

Raj looked dumbfounded and confused at Om answer and Narad lauged.

Ha ha!!

"Now third part of his will. From today onwards you both will live here with us."

A beautiful lady came in. She was wearing a black formal suit and high hill.

Raj turned red with just looking at her. He fell from his chair. Clay pot flew in the air but got caught by lady.

Dhadam!

"Ouch! My butt."

"Idiot" beautiful lady said to Raj.

She handled the pot to Om.

"Sara! Show them their rooms" Narad ordered.

"Yes sir."

"Please both of you come with me." she showed them the way.

As both were about to leave the room.

"Hey! Both of you. All your expenses and needs will be handled by us. So feel free to tell us." Narad nodded.

"Thanks Mr Narad." Raj said. Om ignored him and went out.

As soon as everyone leave the office. Narad's fell on his knees. Tears started falling from his eyes.

"Grandpa! why?"

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Extra:-

Warrior classifications

1. Rathi- A warrior capable of attacking 5, 000

warriors simultaneously.

2. Ati-rathi- A warrior capable of contending with

12 Rathi class warriors or 60, 000.

3. Maharathi- A warrior capable of fighting 12

Atirathi class warriors or 720, 000.

4. Ati-maharathi: A warrior capable of fighting

12 Maharathi warriors simultaneously.

5. Maha-maharathi: A warrior capable of

fighting 24 Atimaharathi's simultaneously.

In story, Rathis are common, ati-rathis are rare. But around 1000 are maharathi. Less than 100 are ati-maharathi and one 1 is maha-maharathi who is currently the head of W.I.A (World Inheritor's Association).