Chapter 5
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A/N: What's incredible about this chapter? 10 keywords! And all of them applied to the MC's character building!
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-We need you for an important problem… We need to find an alchemy formula to transform the potatoes in chicken directly cooked!
[…]
He's Merlin.
He's the daughter of Gimmin Diot.
[…]
And tonight is going to be her night.
The night of the hunt…
[…]
-Ha ha ha!
Laughs are resonating in the inn.
-Guys, we need to celebrate my promotion! Everything's on me!
-Yaaaayyy!
[…]
A gurgling sound can be heard while blood spurt out of a throat in a beautiful arc… That ended… in a glass, in the hands of a handsome man.
[…]
Not only did that guy manage to hide his presence, but he also managed to use a fill a few hundred glasses, without letting a single drop of blood fall to the floor.
[…]
He is just… Drinking?
[…]
-This Emperor certainly has an incredible luck. No, everything about This Emperor is incredible.
[…]
She somehow has a feeling that she NEEDED to kill him, take his intact brain and donger…
After some time pondering she didn't find the source of it, but she felt that it came from her entire being.
[…]
It's already the morning, and he has a meeting.
With that fly that bothered him gone, it's time for him to go to work.
Alchemy is still Rald's passion, else, why would he spend three reincarnations worth of life doing the same thing?
[…]
-I succeeded!
Rald hears a delighted shout.
But he doesn't even bother to take a look.
From the odor he already knows what the other alchemist did.
But they'll never accept this solution, why would they accept such a solution?
Rald goes back to his experiments.
[…]
-I need more resources.
[…]
Time to go to do some shopping!
[…]
He puts a little piece of brain on the side of his actual brain.
Rald has a new ability. He can fly!
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Rald is seeing his life passing before his eyes…
No.
Not his life, his lives.
His life and the lives of all of the brains he collected…
Wait, he's not Rald?
Was he Rald?
Who's Rald?
He doesn't know.
He only knows one thing, he's afraid of heights.
He discovers a new feeling.
A new feeling?
He already knows another feeling?
Oh yes…
As he sees his life passing throughs his brain, he suddenly remembers…
Loneliness…
That's loneliness.
He now knows fear and loneliness…
A big, empty emptiness…
He remembers now…
He was in the War world, in a barren place.
He met someone. The first person he ever met.
At that time, he was thinking…
He was pondering over the meaning of life…
This is where he learned about god.
God…
God MUST have miscalculated something while creating him, his brush MUST have slipped, what was his utility, what was the worth of his life?
He thought he was useful, in the end, that person he met NEEDED him.
But then, the person died.
And he started to ponder again.
For a long time, he was roaming in the world…
Why was I born?
What's my reason to exist?
These are questions he was asking himself at that time.
In this world, he was like a ship slowly sinking.
He was lacking something to answer to this question…
He saw it the day the person died. When his head exploded.
He was lacking a limb.
Not an arm, not a leg…
He was lacking a brain.
After discovering that, he made a lot of discoveries.
He was able to open his head… And to use the brains of others.
That WAS the goal of his life he discovered. Collecting the brains of others for his own use, in the same way a pope would be collecting faith.
He's not able to learn? He's not even able to put on clothes himself, not even pants?
Whatever!
He was going to learn… He was going to live! In his own way…
He remembers now…
The name he was given by that person…
Shem!
What is that?
It's only then that his mind becomes clearer.
The fear dissipates as he discovers something new.
Another new feeling? Curiosity?
Since when does he have memory?
He's suddenly curious to know the answer…
He opens his head and looks with a mirror in it.
There really is a new brain of the size of a soap bubble!
The only difference being that, obviously, it's not some foam but a real brain.
But this brain is alike to the wings of a dolphin… Inexistent.
It's so tiny that one can mistake it for a speck of dust.
But it's actually a brain!
He has a brain!
That discovery fills his head with a new feeling: joy!
But that feeling is quickly overwhelmed by fear when his brand new brain inform him that his meeting with the ground was going to be brutal if he continues to space out.
He quickly switches back to Rald and that unknown flying brain…
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A/N: What's incredible about this chapter? 10 keywords! And all of them applied to the MC's character building!
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-We need you for an important problem… We need to find an alchemy formula to transform the potatoes in chicken directly cooked!
[…]
He's Merlin.
He's the daughter of Gimmin Diot.
[…]
And tonight is going to be her night.
The night of the hunt…
[…]
-Ha ha ha!
Laughs are resonating in the inn.
-Guys, we need to celebrate my promotion! Everything's on me!
-Yaaaayyy!
[…]
A gurgling sound can be heard while blood spurt out of a throat in a beautiful arc… That ended… in a glass, in the hands of a handsome man.
[…]
Not only did that guy manage to hide his presence, but he also managed to use a fill a few hundred glasses, without letting a single drop of blood fall to the floor.
[…]
He is just… Drinking?
[…]
-This Emperor certainly has an incredible luck. No, everything about This Emperor is incredible.
[…]
She somehow has a feeling that she NEEDED to kill him, take his intact brain and donger…
After some time pondering she didn't find the source of it, but she felt that it came from her entire being.
[…]
It's already the morning, and he has a meeting.
With that fly that bothered him gone, it's time for him to go to work.
Alchemy is still Rald's passion, else, why would he spend three reincarnations worth of life doing the same thing?
[…]
-I succeeded!
Rald hears a delighted shout.
But he doesn't even bother to take a look.
From the odor he already knows what the other alchemist did.
But they'll never accept this solution, why would they accept such a solution?
Rald goes back to his experiments.
[…]
-I need more resources.
[…]
Time to go to do some shopping!
[…]
He puts a little piece of brain on the side of his actual brain.
Rald has a new ability. He can fly!
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Rald is seeing his life passing before his eyes…
No.
Not his life, his lives.
His life and the lives of all of the brains he collected…
Wait, he's not Rald?
Was he Rald?
Who's Rald?
He doesn't know.
He only knows one thing, he's afraid of heights.
He discovers a new feeling.
A new feeling?
He already knows another feeling?
Oh yes…
As he sees his life passing throughs his brain, he suddenly remembers…
Loneliness…
That's loneliness.
He now knows fear and loneliness…
A big, empty emptiness…
He remembers now…
He was in the War world, in a barren place.
He met someone. The first person he ever met.
At that time, he was thinking…
He was pondering over the meaning of life…
This is where he learned about god.
God…
God MUST have miscalculated something while creating him, his brush MUST have slipped, what was his utility, what was the worth of his life?
He thought he was useful, in the end, that person he met NEEDED him.
But then, the person died.
And he started to ponder again.
For a long time, he was roaming in the world…
Why was I born?
What's my reason to exist?
These are questions he was asking himself at that time.
In this world, he was like a ship slowly sinking.
He was lacking something to answer to this question…
He saw it the day the person died. When his head exploded.
He was lacking a limb.
Not an arm, not a leg…
He was lacking a brain.
After discovering that, he made a lot of discoveries.
He was able to open his head… And to use the brains of others.
That WAS the goal of his life he discovered. Collecting the brains of others for his own use, in the same way a pope would be collecting faith.
He's not able to learn? He's not even able to put on clothes himself, not even pants?
Whatever!
He was going to learn… He was going to live! In his own way…
He remembers now…
The name he was given by that person…
Shem!
What is that?
It's only then that his mind becomes clearer.
The fear dissipates as he discovers something new.
Another new feeling? Curiosity?
Since when does he have memory?
He's suddenly curious to know the answer…
He opens his head and looks with a mirror in it.
There really is a new brain of the size of a soap bubble!
The only difference being that, obviously, it's not some foam but a real brain.
But this brain is alike to the wings of a dolphin… Inexistent.
It's so tiny that one can mistake it for a speck of dust.
But it's actually a brain!
He has a brain!
That discovery fills his head with a new feeling: joy!
But that feeling is quickly overwhelmed by fear when his brand new brain inform him that his meeting with the ground was going to be brutal if he continues to space out.
He quickly switches back to Rald and that unknown flying brain…
A/N: What's incredible about this chapter? 10 keywords! And all of them applied to the MC's character building!-------------------------------We need you for an important problem We need to find an alchemy formula to transform the potatoes in chicken directly cooked!He's Merlin.He's the daughter of Gimmin Diot.And tonight is going to be her night.The night of the hunt-Ha ha ha!Laughs are resonating in the inn.-Guys, we need to celebrate my promotion! Everything's on me!-Yaaaayyy!A gurgling sound can be heard while blood spurt out of a throat in a beautiful arc That ended in a glass, in the hands of a handsome man.Not only did that guy manage to hide his presence, but he also managed to use a fill a few hundred glasses, without letting a single drop of blood fall to the floor.He is just Drinking?-This Emperor certainly has an incredible luck. No, everything about This Emperor is incredible.She somehow has a feeling that she NEEDED to kill him, take his intact brain and dongerAfter some time pondering she didn't find the source of it, but she felt that it came from her entire being.It's already the morning, and he has a meeting.With that fly that bothered him gone, it's time for him to go to work.Alchemy is still Rald's passion, else, why would he spend three reincarnations worth of life doing the same thing?-I succeeded!Rald hears a delighted shout.But he doesn't even bother to take a look.From the odor he already knows what the other alchemist did.But they'll never accept this solution, why would they accept such a solution?Rald goes back to his experiments.-I need more resources.Time to go to do some shopping!He puts a little piece of brain on the side of his actual brain.Rald has a new ability. He can fly!------------------------------Rald is seeing his life passing before his eyesNo.Not his life, his lives.His life and the lives of all of the brains he collectedWait, he's not Rald?Was he Rald?Who's Rald?He doesn't know.He only knows one thing, he's afraid of heights.He discovers a new feeling.A new feeling?He already knows another feeling?Oh yesAs he sees his life passing throughs his brain, he suddenly remembersLonelinessThat's loneliness.He now knows fear and lonelinessA big, empty emptinessHe remembers nowHe was in the War world, in a barren place.He met someone. The first person he ever met.At that time, he was thinkingHe was pondering over the meaning of lifeThis is where he learned about god.GodGod MUST have miscalculated something while creating him, his brush MUST have slipped, what was his utility, what was the worth of his life?He thought he was useful, in the end, that person he met NEEDED him.But then, the person died.And he started to ponder again.For a long time, he was roaming in the worldWhy was I born?What's my reason to exist?These are questions he was asking himself at that time.In this world, he was like a ship slowly sinking.He was lacking something to answer to this questionHe saw it the day the person died. When his head exploded.He was lacking a limb.Not an arm, not a legHe was lacking a brain.After discovering that, he made a lot of discoveries.He was able to open his head And to use the brains of others.That WAS the goal of his life he discovered. Collecting the brains of others for his own use, in the same way a pope would be collecting faith.He's not able to learn? He's not even able to put on clothes himself, not even pants?Whatever!He was going to learn He was going to live! In his own wayHe remembers nowThe name he was given by that personShem!What is that?It's only then that his mind becomes clearer.The fear dissipates as he discovers something new.Another new feeling? Curiosity?Since when does he have memory?He's suddenly curious to know the answerHe opens his head and looks with a mirror in it.There really is a new brain of the size of a soap bubble!The only difference being that, obviously, it's not some foam but a real brain.But this brain is alike to the wings of a dolphin Inexistent.It's so tiny that one can mistake it for a speck of dust.But it's actually a brain!He has a brain!That discovery fills his head with a new feeling: joy!But that feeling is quickly overwhelmed by fear when his brand new brain inform him that his meeting with the ground was going to be brutal if he continues to space out.He quickly switches back to Rald and that unknown flying brain
