Novel & Cerita I Was Reincarnated As A Hot Spring

To evaluate this beauty, she can only use one word "excellent" It didn't seem too bad, with this lively face, compared to her previous stiff appearance, it was truly a new land. Scarlet is very satisfied with her current body, but… Has she been reincarnated? Reincarnated in her previous life? Scarlet's head ached, and a large number of strange memories rushed into her mind, each image running through her head like a movie.

Humans got rid of all witches by burning them at the stake during the reckoning but I ran out of town with nowhere to go. Years ago I had come back to the very same town that Katherine had died, I was made duke even though some people knew I was a vampire they employed my help for different jobs they could not do themselves. You could say that I was some sort of assassin. It was for a job that I had gone to the manor of the Pedros and that was when I had seen Guinevere, she was a replica of Katherine. I had heard of reincarnation but never had I believed that it was possible, now she was grown into the woman that Katherine was before she died and her scent was irresistible. I know she is not

Xienna said, "I didn't expect it either! The scene of colorful blossoms and ten thousand gods worshipping seemed just like yesterday. In the blink of an eye, this place became ruins." Dorothy asked, "Is this your birthplace?" Xienna said, "Not really, in fact, like you, I was born in America. Here, it should be..." Xienna's soul slightly stirred. She covered her head and seemed to be in pain, trying desperately to remember something. Finally, she said, "Here is my reincarnation place. Once, there was a reincarnation pool here." She sighed long and hard as she spoke.

“You found a new portal!” “Not so fast, I was just a farmer. I had no idea magic existed during my first round here, I wouldn’t have known how to use a portal even if I had one. When I woke up, I continued living my life as if this fantasy world was just a dream induced by me being in a coma. Until one day I was unlucky enough to be involved in another accident; call it coincidence or maybe I kept a spiritual connection to this world, but I reincarnated here once again. However, this time there was a big difference; I was Kira, a powerful elf.”

Alexander said. “So it’s like reincarnation.” “Something like that, but more of a rebirth. You won’t have the same memories as Asina, who lives in you. You are still you, Nirvana.” Zarah touched her knee as a form of encouragement because I could see that she’d rather be human without this complication. “You are just given a gift to do good. At the same time, you’ve become stronger.” “Yeah. I’m grateful, and at the same time, it feels weird knowing there’s something inside me.”

I yelled, and when I realized I would attract the attention of others, I lowered my voice to a whisper. 'Of course. The benevolent Moon goddess always gives an extra gift to every reincarnator.' Ria explained. "But I didn't reincarnate." I protested. I didn't feel like I had any powers at all. 'What difference is there? We traveled back in time and came back to life in a sense. A reincarnator also comes back to life, so what's the difference?' "Whatever... So you mean I have powers now?" I asked as I felt excitement surging through my veins.

"Honestly, I could get used to a life like this." I hummed as I strutted to my hotel room like I had been given a new body. Whoever invented spa was a saint, an angel, a divine being this world didn't deserve. It was as if I had been reborn in the skin of a baby.

Sophie's Point Of View It was bright outside when I woke up, but it was a little dark inside a sacred room. I was not awakened by myself. Backaches, stomachaches, and migraines all joined forces to torment me relentlessly. All that remained of me was emptiness. My entire world seems to have stopped for a second. It is said that your life flashes before you when you pass away. I was in a bit of a tricky situation. Since my feelings have changed, I reincarnated rather than simply passing away. I feel as if my body has been taken over by a new soul. I came dangerously close to death in the underworld. She knocked on my door repeatedly, but I would not open it. She rang me a thousand times, but

Even the people Henry had hired to keep tabs on me didn't notice when I slipped away. I didn't return to our house in Astoria City. Instead, I went south to the place where my family's fortune had begun, and where I was born. Slender willow branches swayed in the wind, their green tips brushing together as they danced. On the lake, a boatman lifted his sail with practiced ease, carving soft ripples across the glassy water. Mist and drizzle blurred the horizon, painting a scene that looked like a living watercolor. People bustled along the streets, laughter and chatter filling the air. It was a simple, unpretentious kind of peace.