Episode 2: A Child Loved by Spirits

Episode 2: A Child Loved by Spirits

Whether it's the afterlife or the underworld, it's not a word that fits with her. Since we have a job in which everything must be logically and rationally weighed down, abstract words that cannot be grounded are naturally reluctant. When I read an interview in which people who experienced the threshold of death due to an unrighteous accident said that they had seen another world in Asrai, I thought I had mistaken myself for having a long-standing dream in the state of the house. But I'm going to experience it first-hand. She ruminated back in time. I was on my way home from work a week ago. It was rumoured to be so useful, and there was no one waiting in front of the shopfront, which was always crowded with people, for some reason. I don't believe it's a dot either, so I was just curious. Or being caught up in something. The inside of the store was filled with the sound of a slow drop and a fuzzy scent that tingled in the eyes. Somewhere strangely looking fortune-teller who couldn't easily tell if he was a man or a woman, when he said his name and date of birth, he began to line up from his job to his boyfriend.

'I was born with the lord's four weeks, but the reality is that it's a gutter. This is often the case. The buying is amazingly good, but the luck is not surprisingly good. The job is to be an inspector...... Lawyer? Looking at the tail of the eye, there are a lot of men hovering around, but I don't think it will be in the eyes of a lady.'

Oh, and I was beaten a bit. Momentarily harsh, she quickly burst into a picky laugh. The collar of the suit was fitted with a badge that he wore when attending the trial. I have forgotten to swarm it. With this on, it's not hard to infer a job, nor to infer that things wouldn't be that good if you skimmed through your clothes, bags, and shoes. Was it a mistake to say that he almost forgot to go, laughing at the fortune-teller's ensuing remarks? The fortune-teller leaned toward me and whispered, as if he were leaking the sky only to her.

"I don't say this very well, but I see a thick mist of water from my wife. It's usually seen from people who come into contact with water or drown in the water. Be careful. I wish it was the former, but there is something that the wife will have to do with the water."

I don't remember the stories that followed. It was clearly imprinted that the 100,000 won of the sum of money paid in exchange for such reasoning and the haggling of water was too close.

'I think the dragon fortune-teller was right.'

If you think about it now, there was nothing wrong with the fortune-teller's words. She saw a little girl plunge into the valley and said she would save her, and she instinctively followed suit, and finally drowned. On a dark night, the valley that had been swept up like an arch gate from which Sirius was falling was as cold as an ice sheet. All I could remember was that I had my limbs scrambling to get out of the water that seemed to be blowing and grabbing the flow rate, and then I felt an unbearable pain as the water rushed into my nose and mouth. Entrusted to the hands of premature parents and relatives, they ate their eyebrows and lived alone like wild cats like weeds. I thought that what was right was routine, and that the only thing I could believe in was studying, even though I was being chased by debtors. Now I wanted to walk on a sandy path, if not a flower path. It was a life that even he could not afford to walk. He looked around to see if the place where he arrived from his life and death was hell or heaven, or if he had to hire a lawyer to go through Salah's trial.

"...... What is this."

Water and fire, which I conceived were hardly harmony, are stirring together, and I can see the expanse and the earth in contact with what I considered would never be touched. The hot fire swept through the body and instinctively receded, but as the water swept through the fire, only a slight warmth remained. Even though the flesh was as cold as an ale, a gentle breeze that turned golden as the earth hit the expanse swept through his fingertips. What was stunningly beautiful was the second and common sense, so incongruous a spectacle. At the very least, it convinced me that this place would not be heaven.

"Hell, hell. Is it because he died without being able to settle the debt relationship."

As soon as I was in a daze, I heard a serious, low voice right behind me.

"It's not hell."

“!!”

Looking back, the man with his long watery hair was looking pathetic, sweeping his head with one hand. The man's watery hair was not just sky blue, but at first glance it was as transparent as if he had really moved to the sea. The shaved face was as beautiful as the image of a god seen in an art museum. The man emphasized again. Empower them letter by letter, as if misunderstandings were bad for the spirit.

"It's not hell here."

"So?"

That man is a god, or a higher being comparable to him, could be grasped straight away by borrowing the power of the years he ate and lived with his eyebrows. Recognizing it in my head, the situation itself was so unrealistic, that I slammed it out as if I were answering a friend to a man who was comfortable talking. The man frowned momentarily slightly, then quickly tilted his head with a whimper.

"An unusual human being. Without being pressed by the aura. It's stupid."

"I've only heard the sound of handiwork all my life."

"I've never seen a human being jump into the water to death to save the spirit of the water."

"What...... Save me?"

As I giggled, the man sobbed-and-painstakingly touched my lips a couple of times with his long index finger. There was a moment of silence as if to sort out the words. Soon the man spoke slowly.

"Spirits don't live where there is no one who believes in us. The spirits that have fallen where you originally lived are bound to perish. There is no believer in spirits in your world."

A solid explanation followed in a monotonous tone.

"In the passage I opened to move the dimension, a spirit of water fell out and flowed into your world. You could see the child nether, the power of my symptom, as I was standing near the passage I opened. I jumped in ignorantly to save him. In short, you jumped into the water to save the fish."

Fish......?

"What did I see?"

"Spirits. The spirit of the water."

"If it's a spirit... Something like a fairy?"

"No, it's very antithetic. But with the knowledge of the world in which you were, yes, it is safe to say that you are similar to a fairy."

Suddenly a small round table and chairs were laid. The man's hand was a mug. As if to wait for me to understand, the man sat down in his chair and sipped into the car elegantly. ...... I mean, I died trying to save a fishy fairy that lives in the water. From birth to death, the sale is very consistent. I thought that if I lived in a child's life and died unintentionally, I would be very resentful and impractical, but this is not the case. In a world where there is nothing to love, there is not even foolishness left. It's a dead life, and I wish I could have returned to that fairy or something.

"So, did he come back safely?"

The beckoning of the man who was drinking tea stopped. He stared into my eyes as if he were very surprised.

"Thanks."

"I'm glad you did. That's it."

I was smiling. It was only when he saw the look in the man's jewel-like eyes that he realized it. That you're smiling. Whether it was a fairy or a person, it was insignificant. If one had saved a being, that was a sublime enough life. The man who had been staring at him in silence for a long time opened his mouth.

“...... There are many writings in the books of men that the king of spirits regards the spirits as merely an expendable, but this is absolutely not the case."

A small, blue fish swung around the man as if it were a pity.

"They're like children who have stood by my side for thousands and tens of thousands of years. You recognized his existence and had 'faith' by jumping without hesitation to save my child, so that my child would not perish."

The man's eyes, which were as cold as all emotions were dull, had a warm glow. The imposing head, which would never have bent in front of anyone, bowed slightly.

"I am truly grateful. I'm so sorry that I lost your life in the process."

"Well, it was a life of no regret."

"There is no life that can be abandoned. We are giving back as much as we have received. You lost your life trying to save my child, so the price must be your life. We want to give you life again as our beloved being."

Love. It was an agent word. Never experienced it and never dared to look at it. I repeated blankly with a sombre expression.

"Raw......?"

"Yes, life, but instead the memories of the last life will soon be lost."

I thought I was just getting out of the mud, but I told you to start with the mud again. For me, whose life was soon filled with sorrow, the new life was not very pleasant. Nevertheless. He seems to be the Highest, though. If only I, who had never prayed, could only pray one thing.

"You know, I'm so grateful for your love... That...... Maybe you can make your family love...?""

If you can't, you'll be much happier not just being born again. The bitter back horse swallowed and hesitated, asking,

"I don't think you need to-."

The man gave me an unbelievably warm smile and gently stroked my head. It was a strange feeling to feel the warmth of the stroking cool hands.

"See you again soon, my beloved child."

It seems that while he lost his mind under the touch of a gentle stroking\, he still had a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth when he said the words "beloved child" that he so longed to hear. ***

"Ugh... Woo......!"

Shit cheap!

"Ugh... Auung......."

Whoever took a look at it here! The sound of a newborn chick-like was nothing more than a sound coming out of my mouth. The memories of his previous life, which were as clear as a man had said, 'Soon you're going to lose all your memories,' faded differently by the day. The adage that body and mind are one is not wrong. Soon you'll lose all your memories and become a complete baby. All he could do was look at a mobile crafted with excessive jewelry, thanks to his short body that couldn't even be flipped on his own.

'I'm bored. Let's sing a song.'

Aung, Auung, and Humming looked around.

"Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, why is Mr. Baby making such a strange noise? Where are you sick?"

‘.......’

The most interesting time was listening to the maids or spending time with the families who came and went to the threshold to wear out. The maids who cared for Ivelia told the story of the Artina family,

"Confucius Arcan left for the North, saying that he was fulfilling his responsibilities as his successor. Baby, it would be great to have such a strong aura bunny!"

"The two Confucius are already the object of envy among the young spirits of the capital. His hair and eyes shine like the sun, and he resembles his master, so he can."

As such, most of them were praises to the Artina family. As if to brainwash them.

"Oh, and it reminds me of that. Did you see Margaret? Are you and the two Confucius wrapping up the thread bracelets?"

There was a superstition among the commoners that during his wife's prenatal period, a very thin thread bracelet was wrapped around it and that if it was well cared for so that it would not break, she would give birth to a pretty daughter. I frowned slightly. Considering the thickness of his father's arm, which he had hugged firmly, it was clear that if he had accidentally joined in and given him strength, the thread bracelet would have been cut off helplessly.

"I see, the master didn't even talk to the knights that the thread bracelet was cut off for nine months."

When I heard the maids speak, it seemed that my father and the orabunny had been waiting for the birth of my sister like a wish of a lifetime, but it was not a lie. Because my father and little Aura Bunny Cedric walked in and out of my room so shamelessly. Smart-. Yes, just like right now.

"Vivian, baby?"

At the end of a small knock, the door carefully opened and a golden little head bone slipped into the door crevice-announcing its presence.

"Have you come, Little Confucius. Mr. Baby was just about to have a snack and sleep."

"Glad to hear that. Ah, Vivian! It's a secret to my father and mother that I'm here. I'm missing out on swordsmanship practice."

Cedric was very proud of what he was not proud of at all, and walked near the crib where Ibelia was lying. Orabunny has skipped the swordsmanship practice to play, so I have to show you a patriotism!

- He-he.

As I lift my magpie and put my arms over the crib and give Cedric a peculiar, harmless smile to Cedric, who is looking at me with twinkles in his eyes,

"A Billion-."

Cedric grabbed his heart and let out a groan.

"Vivian, did you see us Eve laughing? Have you seen it now? Oh my god – there's no girl in this world who is as cute as we Eve. Clear. I'm sure. I can affirm."

Before Vivian could say anything, Cedric, who spit out the emotion of admiration like a sock puppet, said to Evelia, "Laugh one more time, our Eve!" It was the moment when the teddy bear shook the doll. - The sound of horns echoed in the Duke of Artina, who was still.

'What is this talking about?'

At the first sound she heard, Ivelia shook her eyes and trembled. At the moment, I was surprised to find that it was a fart sound. Cedric rushed to the window, put on a magpie foot, looked outside, and shouted in a recalled voice.

"Brother! Eve, your brother is back!!"

Big Aura Bunny? The great aura that was synonymous with duty and discipline? If it were the great aura bunny I had heard from the maids, it was obvious that the duke would do his part, grab the back of his back and send him to the battlefield, or to capture the Ma people, or at least give him a ridiculous study. I was reborn in a comfortable and comfortable family environment! I don't want my sell-off, but at least I want to reject a life in which excessive obligations are erased!

"Let's go, Eve! Come see your brother!"

Cedric flashed a hug for Ivelia and walked out of the room.

"Wooing...... Ugh...!"

Hate it, I'm not ready in mind yet! In the eyes of the 'tight' boss as a part, it is a reward to not be as prominent as possible! Doridori-. She shook her head from side to side eagerly, but her neck was so thick and short that Evelia's positions did not fulfill the role of conveying meaning.

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