Idol Of Rebirth の小説・ストーリー

I'd change my destiny through knowledge. In my past life, I drifted without purpose, wearing myself out working for Zachary's career advancement and endlessly laboring for our family. I refused to let this opportunity slip away this time. I devoted every waking hour to studying, finding that the equations and principles that had been hazy before were now perfectly distinct in my head. I valued them because they were objective, sensible, and completely impartial. Meanwhile, they returned the investment precisely. They were unlike people's hearts, which were impossible to soothe or decipher.

Mystics were divided into three levels: the earthly realm, the enlightened realm, and the transcendent realm. In her previous life, she was in the earthly realm, but after being reborn, she broke through and entered the enlightened realm. The opponent should have just entered the enlightened realm. Since returning, she had been steadily improving her strength, and with the protective divine artifacts that Moses had given her, she was stronger than him. Jenny sighed in relief. "That's good." Back at Harper Group, the amulet on Soloman's compass suddenly ignited and turned to ash. Soloman's expression changed slightly. "The opponent is strong. One person's blood isn't enough."

The lessons from my youth intertwined with the harsh realities of my life now. Dear Deity, now that I'm in this situation, I bitterly regret my life. Please pity this fool and give me one more chance. I'll bet my all I will avenge them. I promise you that. So please, give me a chance. The child was just desperate to have a family. Why did her wish have to be trampled on? Why did I have to become a laughingstock? ********

" Shanaya questions with a little panic. "Don't worry this is also the reason you get this rebirth, now your first task is to make sure that Mayuri looses goodwill points as much as she can. and if you are successful in this, then we might get more strength to do more things." Angle said. And Shanaya decided to work hard. She suddenly has this good feeling about her new task.

Our forehead pressed together as a lone tear slipped from his eye. "Alas..... That didn't happen... But I swear I'm never letting those repeat again... I will never let you go... I wanted to tell you that I know... That you're not the only one but I couldn't... Because there were gaps between both our version... I was waiting till I know it all... That's it princess... I didn't want to break your trust... " I kept quiet for a moment... I need some time to process it all... But one thing didn't set right with me... Why was he reborn? On my birthday, just like me... I died.... Not him, right...?

My rebirth was no accident. It was a miracle. A miracle he had purchased with the price of his own soul.

"But before you kill us, explain this—how did I survive my own execution three years ago if rebirth magic is impossible? How does Aria carry the signature of death and resurrection if such power does not exist?" "Aberrations," Malachar said dismissively. "Mistakes in the natural order that must be corrected." "Or powers you want to steal for yourselves," I said, understanding flooding through me. "That is what this is really about. The cult wants to harvest our rebirth abilities. Turn them into weapons."

in this world. Her rebirth was nothing more than a sudden act of God's mercy...

After all, my original plan had been to get the inheritance. Wesley was the kind of person I never needed to lift a finger for. He could not be more perfect. During the seventh year after my rebirth, he took me to see the maple leaves. The hills were blanketed in vibrant red, bursting with life and energy. As we walked down the path, I quietly took his hand. I wished, more than anything, that time could just stop right here. (The End)