Isaac

Did she really blow herself up? ’

The smell of sticky blood wakes me up. I looked around with a dazed mind that just woke up. The dusk of dawn rising hard through the dark night sky shines around the cloudiness. Flags of unknown symbols embedded everywhere, and a land of dead and fallen corpses.

A pungent smell is emitted along with a burning flesh smell. I take a quick look at his body and see if it's frozen and has fallen into the crumbling blood. No arms, no legs, no face. But strangely, I didn't feel any pain.

How long has it been since I woke up? Sitting there dazed, you hear a murmur, and you turn your head and see a group of people approaching the pile of corpses. People wearing the same formal armor, as if they were in the military, continued to confirm the lives of the fallen and politely move the bodies.

Then one person notices him and rushes to his surprised face.

“Hey! Are you okay?! ”

“ ……. ”

“Survivors here! Medic!”

The soldier calls out to his companion, turning his head again and asking.

“Hey! Kid, wake up! Oh my……. Was it too much of a shock? Kid, what's your name? ”

“…… name? ”

The child, who squeezed his neck tightly, muttered with an unbelievable groan as if his body and face were twitching and twitching.

The soldier who found the child asked again as softly as he could, worrying that he might have turned away slightly from the shock.

“Do you even remember your name? ”

“My name…… Joonyoung? No, my name is Isaac. Isaac Rondath.”

“What a funny world. ”

Joon-young muttered a brief look and looked at the sink where hot water was pouring out. If civilization had evolved with science, it would have evolved with magic. Well, it's not uncommon for magical tools to develop to a level similar to modern civilizations. But reading and experiencing it in person are also different.

Looking in the mirror, a little boy with a slender face makes eye contact. After smiling a little with an awkward face, the kid in the mirror smiled, and let out a deep sigh together.

“Yeah, you'd be crazy, too. I'm confused, too.”

I whispered to myself, finishing a simple wash, and went back to the room and looked around the room. For a one-man hospital, it was a luxury.

Joo-young sitting in a chair made her consciously numb while relaxing her body. Soon Isaac's memory flashes. I don't know why, but somehow, his memory is embedded in Isaac's body, like Junyoung's mind fills a void. Thanks to this, Joon-young was able to reduce language difficulties, cultural shock, and identity confusion about sudden situations that changed after death.

However, Isaac's memory settles randomly like a drop of water from a tightly sealed faucet, and Isaac is stunned as if he had let go of his mind at any moment. Fortunately, judging by the post-traumatic stress caused by the shock of the battlefield, Jooyoung was able to absorb Isaac's memory at a rapid rate.

“Hehe. Is this luck or bad luck? ”

Joo-young smiles bitterly, reminiscing about Isaac's childhood memories that he had just absorbed. A subtle undertaker. He was fortunate and poor in some ways.

Baron Rondat's eldest son. This is a blessed life for the rest of my life as a nobleman. But a concubine's child is a different story. His father accidentally went out to play and got along with Isaac's mother.

One night, I would drink from the fire, but I couldn't live without my stubborn father, so I had to enter the room as a concubine, and Isaac was born in between.

My father and mother were quite golden. However, the elders of the family and the widows were forced into the chambers less than a year after Isaac was born. That's also the Earl's ceremony.

According to the story, Jung Myung Woman did not think of his concubine, his concubine, Isaac, and after the line fought the two sons, she treated no one at all. Well, it was a common household situation, so instead of Isaac, the bloodline from the closet could end well for each other who inherited the family heirs, but the current emperor became complicated.

The current emperor was the same firstborn son as Isaac, who was born to one of the Vivins, not the Empress. Of course, there was a son who came from the Empress, but I was a loving brother unlike Isaac after the emperor collapsed, and the two emperors who came out of the Empress's boat said that their eldest son should inherit their children. Without any objection, the eldest son of Vivian sat on the Emperor's throne.

He also succeeded as the eldest son of Manchurian Emperor, and the second was a blasphemous blasphemy against the emperor beyond the Old Testament. From then on, the harassment of Mrs. Jung began, and her sons and daughters also harassed Isaac, resembling my mother's bitch.

And then Isaac's 10th birthday. When my father and mother died in an accident together, my life was completely twisted. Now that the owner of the land is dead, we must establish an heir, but the three sons who have the right to inherit the land were young to operate the land.

According to the principle of firstborn succession, it was natural for Isaac to inherit his title, but no one could support Isaac without a patron like this. Instead, he rested and tried to bury his own existence.

When I was 15 years old, I came to a turning point in my life, despised by my family servants without having received such a proper education.

Children of nobles are automatically admitted to the most prestigious campus in the empire. But Isaac was locked up in a mansion until the age of 15, and employees of a competent Imperial Administration pointed out the advantages and asked Isaac to be sent to an educational institution. However, the baron dragged time away with all the strength of the Earl's family, the lady's close relative. It was Isaac who lost his rightful heir to the baron.

I was ashamed that she was a little short, so I didn't send her to school. I'll let you go now, so that's enough. By the time you're 15, you're too late to learn anything. It's impossible to fill the gap between five years and a late start line unless you're trying to shave a bone or a genius.

And as the baron's second and younger brother Isaac has entered a college that is only partly accessible on the premier campus of the empire, there are sufficient conditions. The oldest one is short on children. But look at number two, he's good enough to go to college. Therefore, for the future of the baron's family, I will make him a second son rather than a firstborn. This game is already over.

Joon-young wanted to do something so complicated with a simple task, whether it was an accident or a soldier, but the investigative agency in the world seemed surprisingly strong.

When it comes to succession, you can't be careless about scrutiny. In fact, there was a case similar to Isaac in one author. As soon as it turned out that it was a murder by the second and relatives who were aiming for the title, the family became wealthy, even the title and territory were seized, so they neglected it, but they didn't use their hands on it.

The baron, who had no reason to form a convoy because Isaac was going to be educated, was stuffed like a package on a merchant heading for the capital, and the merchant's guild was destroyed after being attacked by a demon in 10 years. Isaac hides beneath the wagon, trembling with fear, and falls head-on.

“And I'm the one that popped out. ”

Joon-young, no, Isaac, sighed a little bit. It was a slightly blue-and-white life. I know roughly the memory of the owner of this body that I possessed, but it was a problem moving forward.

“No, but am I really Joon-young? Isn't it just Isaac with Joon-young's memories? ”

Chaos of identity. I burst into laughter, wondering if I'm Joonyoung or Isaac.

“Anyway, the conclusion is we have to live again. ”

I didn't want him to die. If you really want to die, there are tens of thousands of ways. But you cannot die. Each of Joon-young's actions of breathing and living is tied up like a chain to those who died before him. But I didn't even want to live hard. After experiencing so many deaths and going through the battlefield, Junyoung's spirit made everything worthless and was literally immortal.

“A new life.... I don't know how I ended up in a place like this, but it's easy to think of it as a vacation. ”

Joon-young, or Isaac, mutters, staring up at the sky dazed with empty eyes. I don't know if God, demons, or anything else dropped me in this place, but I was going to live for a while.

Abbreviation Report for Observee # 728

Surveillance Level 4

Currently, the subject is judged to be suffering from post-traumatic stress, but it is uncertain whether mental shock is an accident or a type 3 penetration.

Language proficiency is good and the subject's past history asks for reinforcement investigations to determine if there are any sudden changes in their current type of behavior.

Requires ongoing surveillance but downgrades surveillance level to Grade 5, taking into account current subject's age and on-campus training schedule.