Life Reversal with Item Copy

When I opened my eyes, it was the middle of a terrible battlefield.

And one arrow flying towards her. In front of an arrow that bursts like an ominous energy, she can't even move like a nail.

If you stay still like this, there's definitely only one arrow in your eye.

“Saint!”

At that time.

An old knight stops her in front of her and throws out an arrow. At the same time, I swung the sword containing Auror loudly. An orb fired from the sword flies vertically through the head of the undead, where it shoots an arrow.

Familiar back.

She murmured.

“Grandpa Paulman..... ”

“Saint! Wake up! This is the battlefield!”

Siwelyn awakens at the words of the old knight.

Yes, that's right. We're at war right now. The Legion of Immortals who encroached on all kingdoms and human territory. Frenzied lunar congregations.

The last temple against their invasion is here. If even this place is taken down, it is the end of the world.

“It's okay now. ”

She stood up with Paulman's axe removed. You shouldn't be idle. She gazes at the battlefield with a twinkling glance.

Soon her mouth began to flutter.

Paaah!

A glorious curtain of light covered the battlefield.

* * *

― We won!!

― Uaaaaaaaaaaaah!

The battle was a triumph. The Undead Legion flew unbroken in front of Siwelyn's purification ritual. Even those out of range can't stand the horrors of knights, and they're doomed.

Immediately after the battle, recovery operations continued. Even though soldiers and temple people would be exhausted, smiles did not disappear from their faces.

― If the Saint hadn't been here, we'd be done before.

― The enemy is getting weaker thanks to you?

- Did you hear that? There are survivors in the other place besides us!

Rumors have spread among the workers without rest. What they have in common are hopeful stories that everyone hopes for a bright future.

It was particularly encouraging to have other survivors. If we cooperate with them, we can overcome this scourge and bring back the prosperity of humanity.

In that story,

“ ……. ”

Only Siwelyn was frowning.

An unknown facade was hovering around her. It's just a disguise of wearing clothes that don't fit your body.

However, no matter how much I thought about it, I didn't know who I was.

“Are you all right?”

A young knight, clinging to the escort, worryingly asked. A knight in a chest armor engraved with the pattern of the sun.

“Ah……. It's okay.”

She smiles with a frowny glance. It's not a big deal to think about. A strange feeling of disguise is just a pile of fatigue.

A young knight slightly blushes her face with such a smile. With a young knight in the air, Siwelyn looks back at all the sites where the recovery work is unfolding.

When the sun went down, I was returning to the temple.

“Th..... Saint. I have something to tell you..... ”

A young knight stuttered and spoke. Siwelyn, who listened to him with suspicious eyes, opened her eyes wide after hearing unexpected things.

It was a confession. It means you're looking for her.

Laoha's doctrine of serving the sun did not prohibit marriage or dating at all. Emotional exchanges between men and women are subject to extremely natural providence, to the extent that they are rather encouraging. It's a rather open society.

In that sense, it was not unusual for the knight of the Church to express his heart to her, the Saint.

But.....

“I'm sorry.”

She smiles bitterly and says no. With a passing look of disappointment, the knight asked with trembling eyes.

“Do you have someone in mind..? ”

“No, it's not like that..... ”

She loved all the temple people like family. But none of them saw her rationally.

Of course, it was a little strange to immediately say no. I would have thought about it a little bit or answered.

But it is.

‘I'm not interested in that yet. ’

It was just so convincing.

Two men who returned to the temple with a little awkward silence. After breaking up with the knight, she headed to her residence.

That evening.

After bathing, the maid was brushing her head. I used to be a maid, but I was just a friend or a grown-up.

The maid, Sue, heard about Siwelyn, and she jumped and talked.

“You kicked Leon's confession for no reason!? ”

“Ugh, yeah. But?”

“Oh, Saint! Leon is the most popular knight in the temple! If you're a girl, you have to make love when you're young! That way we can help you find your pet later! ”

“I still don't like it, but dating is a bit..... ”

“Ugh, my princess, our answer is no. There's love that starts that way. ”

“Is that so?”

“Of course!”

For a while, a number of chatters followed. Most of it, of course, relates to relationships. They used to talk about other people's relationships and their own experiences, but in the end, Siwelyn had to find a good person.

Siwelyn, who listened to it quietly, laughed and talked.

“I knew it. ”

“Okay?”

“Right now, I just think this is it. ”

I felt so sentimental that I could not help but think that her unstoppable chatter was awkward.

That was enough to satisfy me. What I no longer wish for is so extravagant.

Then she looks in the mirror.

“But Sue. ”

“Yes?”

“Was my hair black? ”

“Of course. When I was a kid, the elders were beautiful. It looks like the night sky. ”

The number of times you comb your black hair with yourself in the mirror. It was a natural sight. I was talking about it that way.

However.

“Or so……. ”

She raises her head.

Didn't you hear that when you were a kid, it looked like the moon of the night sky, not the night sky?

There was a false sense of English, but it was not disappearing within her.

* * *

A few days have passed since then.

In the meantime, peaceful days have lasted.

I heard a chatty number of stories, and I also talked to Paul about survivors who might be out there. A very hopeful plan to start the search if the enemy doesn't come in anymore.

The young knight Leon, who confessed to her, was one of her escorts unchanged. The difference is the degree to which the cheeks are red each time they face each other.

Every time I did, I used to stab myself in the side, but I had no choice but to give up.

Then one day.

While praying alone in the temple, she found something.

It was a secret passage into the basement.

What is it?

When I saw that, my heart jumped strangely. Originally, you would have to inform others and go in with the article, but strangely, your feet moved as you wanted.

And where he went in.

Numerous cemeteries were located in the expansive underground resort.

“…… huh? ”

My hands trembled and I suffocated. She looks at one of the cemeteries with her shivering eyes. There's a name written there.

“Can you…? ”

Number of names.

Strange. Why is the tombstone with the name of the number in it in the temple basement? She hastily looked at all the other tombstones.

Old knight Paul Mann, escort Leon, the kid who followed him well, and so on.

It was all the names of the people who were living up there.

The last cemetery to arrive soon. When I saw the name on it,

“Ah……. ”

She hesitates with a zinc look.

The name on the last tombstone, Siwelyn. It was her own name.

“Well, that can't be..... ”

She gave a trembling hand. I closed my eyes and raised my prayers, trying not to lose my mind somehow.

Whether her desperate heart touched her, God gave her light.

But it wasn't the same light of awe as usual. A more intimate, family-friendly light.

Her mouth murmured unknowingly.

“You've come to pick me up. ”

She comes out with a dark eye that has lost its light. There were still a lot of people outside the temple. The one who looks at her and says hello, the one who shouts aloud and sells things.

When you look at them with a zinc look,

“Saint!”

There was a finger pulling her cloak.

Leila.

She was a cute child who often gave her a necklace made of flowers. Siwelyn sits and squints her eyes.

“Saint, there. I have a favor to ask of you. ”

A kid who whispers to Siwelyn like he told her a secret.

Siwelin replied to the child's words by pushing his neck like Mel, even as his heart fluttered.

“What is it?”

“If I get married later, can't the Saint give me a wedding? ”

Head muscles.

The child's request stabbed her in the chest.

She became unbearable. Tears pour out of my eyes like a clogged bank burst.

She hugged the child, Warlock.

“Standing, Saint? ”

“Absolutely. Of course I do. Later…… when that day comes later……. ”

Siwelyn shed tears in her arms.

Her mouth fluttered without even thinking about wiping her tears. A small prayer came out of his mouth.

Let's do it.

Her wings widened on her back. Divine Coming. Eight pairs of wings received from Laoha. At the same time, the light that Raila was holding in her arms began to dissipate.

Not just Raila. Everyone, the temple as well as the earth and the sky.

Everything that surrounded him became a powder of shining light and disappeared.

One world collapsed like that.

A world full of regrets and repentance, but with a difficult past with irreversible memories, has emerged.

When I opened my eyes again.

In front of her eyes was a man's face.

“Siwelyn?”

“…… Dojun. ”

A man who looks relieved at his answers. When I look at the man, something chokes up again.

However, he endured hiccups. For him, I didn't want to show his face messed up with tears.

She got up with Dojun's support. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the body. Rather, it was more powerful than ever.

“That's ridiculous! How could you...! You destroyed the magic!? ”

The voice of Ushaas coming in.

Siwelyn turns her head and looks at him tied up.

Contrary to what has just happened, only the cold looks are flowing.

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