Jobless Reincarnation Family Tree Novels & Stories

“How were you certain that reincarnation is real?” “I've seen a few familiar people, I'm almost confident that they were the same soul I've met before. I even recognized my parents, just once… and they don't have a kid, ever. Maybe because… my soul is still here, stuck, unable to move into the afterlife, and go through the process of incarnation.” Jarvy blew the air he has refrained to let out in thirty seconds. “I wish you find her sooner or later, then.”

said the Supreme Deity of Pride. "Nonetheless, it is our duty as their children to do everything we can to keep the name of our families clean… To think that there was a traitor amongst our families that dared to open an opportunity for that skeleton to steal those corpses!" sighed the Supreme Deity of Blood. "Well, both of them had already been broken apart and sealed, for at least a billion years so they can repent. Afterward, they will be reincarnated as mere F-Rank Mortals and thrown into a wild world, whatever will be their fate will not be of our incumbency…" sighed the Supreme Deity of Pride.

Nobody was wrong; everyone was just trying to survive. The problem was that the Carver family had no way to maintain what made them special in this massive wave of change, especially with all the parasites within the family itself. Talon had foreseen Carver Group's collapse and the tragic endings for all six Carver children. The only thing that had changed this chain of events was Aria getting brought back home. But that was only possible if the six paths of reincarnation had left a thread of hope. If Landon stayed trapped in the past, that thread of hope might just snap back to how things originally were.

[ORIGINAL LIFE RESTORATION] Alina stopped breathing. Nobody moved. Nobody spoke. The system continued. [EARTH RETURN ELIGIBILITY] Her heart slammed against her chest. For a second she thought she had read it incorrectly. She stepped closer. Then read it again. And again. The words stayed exactly the same. Earth. Return. The system wasn't talking about money. Or cars. Or upgrades. It was talking about home. Her real home. The world she died in. The world she had spent so long trying not to think about.

"The curse won't let me. Not anymore... I might fall into a coma again, but I won't die." "Or maybe it will kill you so that you can be reincarnated so that it can start all over again." Gáta retorted. "Look., As I said, I don't need to talk in riddles with you. I haven't been able to identify whether you’ve been reincarnated several times or whether you are a supernatural creature."

Great, I would never hear the end of it now. With one more slow deep breath, I pretended this was nothing more than a typical debriefing. “About sixty to eighty years Balric, the Betrayer is reborn. Typically, he is an only child, or there is a significant age gap between him and his siblings. The families also are low in the pack hierarchy. Early on Balric cuts off ties with his mortal family, usually leaving them during his teens.” “I hope this isn’t all you have, Girl,” one of the praetor’s people said when I paused. He leaned forward, making his slim frame appear even narrower as he did. “We already know this, and it’s irrelevant.”

The fact that he had even seen Eva surpass normal Drogar in a few ways had nagged at him. Perhaps he just didn’t want to believe something like that was possible. In the end, he had to relent. Szereth slumped into his seat as realization fully dawned on him. “Well, that just makes gods-damned sense, doesn’t it?” he said. “Ancestors from every species coming back from time to haunt the living.” “There goes captain grumpy again,” said Alevos. “Don’t you realize that you’re currently the only sponsor who has a Reborn human in their roster? And that the odds are greatly in our favor instead of against?”

“It is also not the reason you walked in here and felt familiarity, nor the reason you walked into that room and wept till you passed out.” “How did you…?” He coughed and beat his chest. Then finally he drew a breath and calmed down. “Somewhere along the line, somewhere in between your parents’ death, your second chance mating with Devon and your discover of what happened years ago during the war, the trajectory of everything changed. You became not just an embodiment of a blessing and a curse, you became a reincarnation of the moon goddess.” Kiara immediately lost her footing and stumbled backwards till she dropped on the seat.

"Mom, why would I abandon you and the rest of the family? Mr. Welkin is still there, isn't he? With his help, you'll definitely be able to tide over this difficult period. "You guys live in the same block anyway. If you really can't handle the heat, you can just hang out at his place and leech off his air conditioners for now. Once the pyro-calypse is over, I'll have someone fix the electronics right away. "Anyway, my boss is calling out to me right now. I gotta go now. Bye!" I ended the call without giving my family a chance to speak. Hmph! Those bastards could forget about manipulating me into doing their bidding for them by using the family card!

And Aria, with her last breath, begging for another chance to save me, the man she had hurt by mistake. Tears ran down my face as the truth hit me hard. "She begged for this?" I whispered. My legs felt weak. "Yes," the Moon Goddess said. "Giving her this miracle changed fate. Because you lived through the first timeline, your memories came back as broken visions. You could never see the full picture."