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Published at 23rd of November 2022 06:20:26 AM


Chapter 114: Maiden in the name of the moon

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The girl smiled and slipped off the back of a giant black horse.

Long straight blonde hair flows saggily. Sleek, luxurious body with a slightly lonely, but elegant face, beautiful.

"I am Serene."

Serene is the name of a beautiful woman who lives on the moon and plays the harp in the mythology of this world. They used to be popular names, and they look at them often in classical literature and such.

"I'm glad you're not afraid of me."

"Master Aurora wanted to talk to you. With the kind one who showed me the lost child."

And honestly, I feel like I'm in a dream.

Mina, the knights, the people of the woods, even the Reginas. Even the hounds do not wake up from their sleep, and the surrounding woods are quiet. This would be because Serene is having some influence. I feel like I'm paralyzed.

"Well, glad. Even though people who see me often talk so horrible."

Leaning against the horse, he buried his cheek in a silver tenderness, Serene said a fart.

... Has this girl once annihilated a family of enemies?

But if you look at it, the white simple dress she's wearing has dark stains. The maiden of death, as legend has it, had a bloodstained corpse coat.

"You're so smart. Stay away from me."

Hehe, and Serene smile.

Tilt his little neck and look at Ekaterina, whose eyes were pale and glowing.

"I'm sorry I called you up like this. But because it was something very strange - your soul. I've never seen a soul like you in this world for 2,000 years. Unlike anyone else, something is different.

What are you?

Ekaterina inhaled heavily.

What? They asked me.

Excuse me. I'm a villain's lady. Can I answer that?

You shouldn't. I don't go through with it because I don't play maiden games 2,000 years ago. I mean, even now, two thousand years from now, it doesn't make sense to say a maiden game in this world. Even though this world is a maiden game.

No, just answer me.

"I..."

Speaking of which, Ekaterina cut the words once.

I say it thoughtfully.

"I have memories of my past life."

I didn't know there was going to be a day to tell people such suspicious things......

But they're also paranormal maidens of death!

... because I can't be seen with these eyes and lie or deceive.

"Memories of previous life"

Um, say it back, Serene shakes her head.

"There were others like that. But you, something's different. Very conspicuous. It's like a strange coloured light shooting through a melody I've never heard before. Something... different from anyone I've ever seen.

This world and the subtle deviations, I wonder. That's what bothered me so much that I came here to see you like this. "

Wow.

Almost found out...... like?

"It may be because… the world I lived in in in my previous life was another world that was not this world"

Serene opened her eyes to the words of Ekaterina, who turned her belly.

"Another, world?

"First of all, the world I lived in in in my previous life seemed to be more advanced in history than this. In hundreds of years this world will also be like the world of previous generations.

And most importantly, in the world of previous life, there was no magic. It was a world without a warcraft, without a god. "

Serene seemed out of line. I look up at the black horse, tease my fingers at the silver tenderness, and shake my head.

"... very unimaginable."

"Let's see you soon."

In a world where God does not exist, she is also unlikely to have stayed in this world in the hope of God of death. This reaction may not be impossible.

"Have you ever lived in another world that isn't here?

"No - no, I don't know. I remember only in my previous life, one of the raw ones."

"Yes... that's strange. I thought the soul was going through one world. I thought your soul might be very special and tour a lot of different worlds.

It must be unusual for a soul to move from another world to this one. Do you have any idea why that happened? "

Ugh.

I have an idea, but I also wonder once again what the hell previous life's maiden games had to do with this world, making it.

"I, in the world of my previous life… what shall I say about this world… I have seen what this world is portrayed as. Maybe that's why we're moving the world."

"What is this world portrayed? I wonder if there was a glimpse of another world in that past world."

"No, it's not. It was just, like, a story. I never dreamed of the other world it existed in, I just enjoyed it, thinking it was just an imaginary world. Still there were depictions of the School of Magic which I attended in the Imperial capital, about His Royal Highness the Prince, an alumni with whom I would learn, and friends with the power of the Holy Spirit.

As for this Yurnovan territory, it was not touched there… Yes, the presence that we call Xuanlong has appeared. There...... "

Cut the words, Ekaterina thinks a little. Sometimes what you think in Japanese is automatically converted into Imperial (lady's language) when you put it in your mouth, or you can only speak within the vocabulary of the Lady Ekaterina (thanks to which you don't have to get the fuck out of your mouth or anything like that), so it's hard to speak the language as it was in your previous life.

"... Vladforen. It was called Vladforen, the Dragon King."

As soon as Ekaterina said so, Serene's black horse slipped away from her.

Buwa, and darkness erupt, and the horse's contour collapses. When the darkness, darker than at night, changed shape, there was a figure of one man, tall enough to look up.

……

Ekaterina has no words.

I wasn't surprised the horse turned into a person.

Skin is pitch black. Hair that is as long as it is tall is a shimmering silver color. Same eyes, glowing silver. All the ancient long coats worn are black, slightly silver and grammatical in the belt.

Silver eyes, I saw this one.

It looked like they grabbed my heart.

The moonlight shines on your silver hair, as if you were glorifying.

(I also thought the Demon Dragon King, whom I saw in my previous life, was an endless beauty - but the "extinction" I see in real life is different for me!

A pitch-black, heterogeneous, but extinct beauty.

Goosebumps.

"Did I say Vladforen, daughter of Yurnova"

Low voices attracted those who listened as if they were magnetic.

"That is certainly the name of the King of the North. King of dragons, who will unite all the warcraft of this land.

But there's no way a human can know that name... you say you found it in a previous life "

Ekaterina can't respond. I'm desperate to see that I'm about to fall down.

What... what is it, this pressure? Even the majesty of His Majesty the Emperor, who worshipped with good fortune, was not like this.

Oh, yes, it is that which keeps the maiden of death in this world.

"If you refuse to come to the Underworld, be mine in this world."

God of Death.

Is this pressure a divine authority?

Serene walked over to the God of Death, and God reached out and gently held her shoulder. That makes the pressure a little loose, and Ekaterina breathes.

"Yes. I have known your name in my last life."

"... well answered. A daughter-in-law."

The God of Death laughs slightly. The smile of beauty had the power to distract me in a different way.

"So your soul has moved into this world because you have bonded with this world by that story. Strange thing...... why was that story told exactly what another world existed?

"I don't know why..."

Rather tell me.

"Well, let's ask one thing. You say you have memories of a previous life. Now your soul is wearing colors that are not in this world because it keeps memories of that other world. If he died and crossed the river of oblivion, and was born again, he must have forgotten once. When did the memory come back?"

Until the memory of the previous life, then, even the souls that have moved from different worlds cannot be distinguished from the others......?

"The memories of my previous life suddenly came back a few months ago. The first time I visited the Imperial Capital School of Magic I had just touched, I remembered myself in my previous life as a sudden eruption."

Ekaterina said, God of Death nodded.

"Earlier, you said you had a friend in that school of magic with holy magic. Maybe the Creator is involved."




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