Do You Think You Can Run After Reincarnating, Nii-san?

As soon as I realized it, my consciousness was back in the dark library.

Furthermore, it is a daydreaming scene that remains intensely colored in my head...

If that's what Evelina remembers.

He's also--that's right (...).

If so, I somehow know what this memory means.

Evelina, who had her parents' bodies in front of her, was in the [orphanage] the next moment.

It's like your parents weren't there from the start.

... no, I forgot (...).

My own birth, my parents, my own despair, my own (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...)

You lied to everything - you lied to everything.

I know.

The flame of the image of man: the name of the Spirit that appeared before her.

The ideal amy to laugh away.

The name of the spirit spell is... [False word on the back of the tongue].

This memory is a message.

From my past self to my future self...

Too many facts, I was dazed.

Evelyn is the same person that I am, the same person that the demon destroyed my life.

Well, then, what she wants...

--Pooh, and the disturbing sound of a feather struck the earpiece.

Just a mosquito flew away from me.

He was so focused on thinking that he didn't seem to notice.

It seems to have hit the back of my hand and I felt itchy immediately.

I'll lightly scratch that part and switch my consciousness.

... now I know who Evelina is.

You won't be staying long. It's time to leave this orphanage.

I heard the door open.

I'm holding my breath.

It's not a library. The sound is distant.

Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiis

It's not a vigilant trail. You didn't find out I existed.

Judging by the lightness of the sound, the orphanage child must be waking up and going to the bathroom.

I killed a sign in the library for a while and listened to the footsteps.

It's possible to run away before you can be blamed, but it's not my intention to make you think it's a ghost or something and make you scared.

Kiiiiiii...

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Perhaps it's because of my imagination... I think my steps are slowing down gradually.

Besides, the footsteps are irregular... it's like a hound's foot...

- Dawg.



The dull sound made me happy.

- Fallen!?

I moved from the library to the library while avoiding the sound of footsteps while levitating.

Then I opened a gap in the library door and looked into the hallway.

A boy of about ten is lying face down in the middle of the hallway.

Obviously, it was unusual.

I jumped out of the library, rushed to the boy, and hugged him.

You don't even have to say, "Are you okay?"

It's hot.

The body. It's like it's on fire.

Irregular, shallow breathing. Young eyebrows are clinging hard with bitterness.

And then--

On the face.

There was something like a black spot.

The battlefield ran.

I know this symptom.

Her skin was dyed black, and she died shortly thereafter.

Black Death--

Lazy.

and.

My vision has shifted.

With the heat covering your whole body, intense nausea rises from your stomach.

As the thoughts were scattered, there was only one clear feeling.

Itching.

I was bitten by a mosquito a while ago, but I felt itchy.

I naturally had my gaze on the back of my hand.

It wasn't the red swelling from the insect bite that was there.

Black spots.

- Yes, the Black Death.

It spread the infection through small animals such as fleas and rats.

Then the mosquitoes...

"... uuuu...!"

I slowly laid the boy on the floor while keeping a wobbly consciousness.

I know.

If Black Death hadn't spread so abruptly, it wouldn't have manifested itself at this rate.

This is -- this is spirit magic.

There's a guy nearby.

Lightly fluttering, he walks down a dark corridor to reach the entrance of the orphanage.

It was time to open the door with a tough arm.

A pitch-black dog jumped in front of me.



On the verge of being bitten by my face, I knock my body to the side.

The wild dog landed and turned around, salivating from the gap between his fangs.

Are you hungry? -No, this is even more abnormal...!

When the wild dog kicked the ground again, I was in the sky.

The wild dog looks down at me in space, baubaubaubaubaubaubauba!! and intimidate as if angry.

An unusual increase in militancy.

- Rabies...!

I looked out into the sky, into late-night Illnessia.

Then, I saw a black shadow fluttering across the street, as if rejecting the light of the gas lamp.

- There he is.

Diederich Baling!

From the sky, I landed in front of Diederich, whose entire body was dyed pitch-black, enough to say that it was no longer human-shaped darkness.

That pitch-black figure is the silver scales that Diderich, a Dragon Man, has all over his body.

Diederich is strong in body and flesh, and there is no one to the right in martial arts -- but that's not enough to make him the general of the Demon King's army.

He is said to have a single-mounted fighting power next to mine, which is why it lies in his spirit magic.

The power to manipulate plague - [the life wind of the silver eclipse].

It is Diederich Baling's ultimate goal to spread the infection as he pleases, and to neutralize the enemy without a fight.

At that time, the silver scales of his body are blackened by the toxicity of the germs he emits.

With his strength he turned away from his enemies, and cured his allies. Some people called him "The Doctor Who Fights".

However, he fell into the abyss of evil with a hook, until he was named "Massacre Hero".

"You..."

I swallowed my nausea and told the man who was standing black as if to deny the warmth of civilization in the lonely and glowing gas lamp.

Is that what you think the [Demon King] is?

There is no answer.

Instead, Diederich's mouth repeated noisy words.

"... witch... witch... witch... witch..."

... what...?

There is something wrong with the condition.

Obviously not insane.

To prove it, Diederich never looked at me once.

Just staring at the void with my eyes out of focus - like a sleepwalking patient.

Remember me?

Yes, even Azerea forgot, and this man can't have remembered - what if he did?

A man who no longer had a hometown and whose only place was the Demon King's army would lose it.

What's going to happen?

"--UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!"

Screaming like a beast, Diederich pulls his sword out of his waist.

Only the blade of the sword, in contrast to Diederich himself, shone white in the light of the gas lamp.

Violence.

It was no longer the only thing that Diederich had lost [Demon King].

A great stray who has lost his roots.

An incarnation of violence, looking for a place to drop a swung fist.

... oh, I see.

The Demon King's Army was so important to you.

"Zung!" Diederich approached as soon as he stepped into the ground.

Simple slashing doesn't make sense to me.

It was the [Wind of Life of the Silver Eclipse] that caused the infection.

By manipulating the atmospheric flow with the [Nesting Permeable Wing], air infection and droplet infection can be prevented. Only contact infection should be on the alert...!

As soon as I took a backstep, I escaped into the air.

In the blink of an eye, I went outside the range of my sword.

However, Diederich Baling was not so sweet as to be able to take control of the air. Probably trying to fill the sky with infected bats...!

I fainted before that.

If we mow down Diederich's consciousness, the virus that's dripping will lose its effect!

Create a wind barrier.

This will prevent contact with pathogens.

"-Oh, ah!?"

I lost my balance.

It's not just the body. The balance of the Nesting Transparent Wings that tried to precisely manipulate the atmospheric flow was--

What...?!

[Nesting Permeable Wing] 's control didn't work... When I was moving, I didn't even notice - it was the first time I noticed that this stage required precision work.

The output is too strong than usual...!?

The atmosphere out of control incites my body to lean.

Not yet. Not yet! I want you to get back on your feet.

A swarm of bats has filled my sight.

While flapping your wings, you're chewing my arm as you pass.

Shit...! We didn't make it!

Your physical condition is getting worse.

My consciousness dims.

Thinking slows down and lacks the resources to control Spirit Magic.

The moment I thought that I could no longer see up and down, a tactile shock ran through my back, and air was pounded out of my lungs.

I realized that I had crashed because the blurry gas lights appeared a lot higher.

"Well, I don't know..."

I try to get up, but my limbs are weak.

It felt like I was fatally out of energy. Is this how a robot feels when its power is cut off?

- Damn, you're out of your mind. I can't maintain my concentration...

Zari, the sound of shoes rubbing against the cobblestones.

I can see a black shadow standing next to me... "From his hand, a white glowing light elongated.

With Diederich in the shadows and the sword in the light, my thinking power is falling to such an extent that I can't immediately recognize it...

An elongated light shakes up sharply.

... I can't stand to die in this place...

Raquel repeated it many times, dozens of times, hundreds of times, and finally came to the world...

He believed there was a world ahead where we could be happy...!

I stretched out my unreliable hand.

I grabbed the shadow in front of me, the ankle.

Feel the fibers of your clothes covering your ankles on your fingertips.

Something's gone from me.

It is, for example, the feeling of closing an open stopper.

The water was dripping and overflowing back and forth, and now it's finally stopping--that's how it feels.

--Oh, I see...

- Is that what you meant?

The moment I understood, my memory came back.