Chapter 423. Union of Reincarnated People (4)
“Are you here, Arele Ernesia?”
“Yes, I came.”
Without saying anything, I just sat down on the chair in front of the table.
There is no reason to be polite and there is no reason to do so.
Because it could potentially become an enemy.
“It is quite late to set up a place for dialogue. It was too late and I forgot.”
“I’m sorry about that. It’s because there’s an internal situation here. It’s late because I was sorting out various opinions.
Please understand.”
“It’s an opinion… well, that’s okay.”
At some point, I took a moderate amount of tea in front of me.
Damn that’s good
As I was thinking about where this car might be, he finally opened his mouth first.
“First, would you like to introduce yourself? This is the one who invited you, so it would be your duty to reveal it first.”
Do you want to appeal to me as a bastard who at least learned basic manners?
I think it’s already too late
“Heriel Jesphornes. This is the name given here. The current body is human. In this life, well, I’m enjoying my 100th life. In my first life, I lived in the Republic of Korea on Earth…
Will this be enough?”
“What do you know?”
I bluntly spit it out, and since I had heard it, I wanted to hear it too, so I opened my mouth again.
“Arel Ernesia. same here. And it’s the 1st () 1st…. My first life was also the Republic of Korea on Earth.”
“Hoo?”
He opened his eyes wide in interest.
Whoop whoop anyway, I won.
I don’t know what kind of competition it was, but I won.
Let’s say so.
Originally, it is important to win at least one of these things in a position like this.
I don’t know what’s important, but let’s say it’s important anyway.
When I revealed this, the reincarnated person named Harial was quite surprised.
“….Right. As expected, I thought it was not normal, but was it a senior? After all, they are from the same region. That’s a miracle.”
“We know that there are no seniors and juniors in this world, so let’s not have to respect them.”
Was there a Gakyeon delay on this floor anyway’?
We are laughing and talking to each other warmly.
We know for sure that we never raise an eyebrow at each other.
I know for sure that I have no intention of doing that anyway.
‘It’s number 100…. It’s
the first three-digit number I’ve encountered besides me.
It’s the first time I’ve seen anyone other than me who endured this far.
That was actually quite surprising.
I am also very surprised.
That’s why I’m still not vigilant.
“Let’s ask straight forward.”
No need for long goodbyes.
It wasn’t like we were gathering for tea in the first place.
It’s none of my business whether he’s the 100th or higher.
I threw the empty teacup aside and asked.
“What are you? And what is this place?”
“…What do you mean?”
“You know I’m not just asking you to introduce yourself, right?”
I’m not curious about the name.
I tapped the table with my fingers and let out a fair amount of anger.
“You’re pretty upset.”
“Isn’t it natural?”
There is plenty of motivation to hold grudges.
I don’t know what happened in the past.
From the time of the Holy Kingdom, and to the recent incident with the black magicians.
This guy and his minions got involved.
In other words, the things that bothered me were because of this bastard. That is.
So, it is only natural that they ask for information and clarification.
“Why are you messing around? Cover everything from start to finish.
In some cases, it just doesn’t end.”
“Is it handicraft… Does it look like that to you?”
However, Harial somehow only smiles bitterly and sips his share of tea.
are you laughing now?
Would you pour that car right down the back hole?
“Don’t get me wrong, I’m not particularly laughing at you. Um… Yes, I’m worried about where to start explaining.”
He mumbled to himself for a while, perhaps trying to clear his head.
“Arel Ernesia. Before that, let me ask you one thing. What do you think of yourself?”
“Myself?”
I frowned, wondering what bullshit I was talking about.
“Yes yourself! okay! we!
Areel Ernesia, what do you think of us reincarnated people?”
he asks again.
“What the hell… you’re just a reincarnated person.”
What kind of bullshit do you want to talk about?
Aren’t we just beings who keep the memories of our previous lives and continue to be reborn?
Does it mean more than that?
I see no
But he didn’t seem to think so.
“Yes reincarnated! If you are Arrel Ernesia, you will know what a great privilege and qualification that is.”
“???? what?”
“Human beings have limits on the experiences they can accumulate and what they can accomplish in one lifetime. But we can carry that experience into our next life.”
He continued, revealing his strong will and subtly twisted convictions without hiding them.
“The reincarnated person who has been repeated like that becomes a talented person who can succeed in any world. In any world, there is nothing we cannot do with our experience and knowledge. Also, the efficiency with which you can build up strength is on a different level.”
“…So what happened?”
My voice sank slightly.
For some reason, I felt like I was going to be offended a little when I heard this guy talk.
There were many snacks piled up in front of me, but I didn’t even feel like touching them.
I’m upset right now to the point that I refuse sweets, no one else.
My hunch is whispering
From now on, the biggest bullshit ever will unfold.
“Ummm… well… I’ll admit that we’re a bit better and more competent than the others. But what about that?”
“Arel Ernesia. We reincarnated people are special. Unlike ordinary humans, they are no different from the chosen ones.”
There was no madness in his eyes.
He was extremely calm like an intellectual discussing common sense.
But seeing his eyes makes me feel really dirty.
For some reason, it didn’t seem like a proper story would come out.
“Ask one more. Areel Ernesia, have you ever thought about why we repeat our previous lives?”
“why? Are you telling me why?”
It’s the reason reincarnated people like us come into existence…
Honestly, that’s exactly what I’m thinking ‘this is!’
never came to a conclusion.
There are many hypotheses, but none of them have come to a definite conclusion.
No matter how many times you are born, after the end of your physical lifespan.
We are reborn as new beings while retaining the memory of that soul.
A so-called reincarnated existence.
“Are you asking why we exist as reincarnated people?”
“That’s right, Arell Ernesia.”
Hariel nodded with an unluckily confident face.
“You don’t think that question has any meaning?”
“Think about it. Every human being will have trouble once in a while. Why are you born and what do you exist for?”
That’s really useless self-examination.
are you a teenager?
It’s not that I’ve never been worried.
But I don’t remember when I thought about it, and I don’t want to think about it again.
In the first place, he thought that the only person who wanted to recall his immature days was a pervert….. But when
I didn’t answer, this guy started talking again on his own.
“Every human being has a reason and worth. Some were born to make a name for themselves as knights, while others were born as scholars who would change the times. Yes, no matter what kind of human being, there is a given mission and destiny.”
“….so?”
“Hmm, judging from your reaction, it seems that Areel Ernesia doesn’t like fate very much.”
That’s right, my expression right now doesn’t seem to like it that much.
Either way, it’s ‘very unpleasant’.
“not really. Destiny I’ve never seen such a good ending entwined with that word. That’s okay, would you like to continue with what you want to say? Please listen for now.”
Thinking of all the hard work you’ve done to this point, I’ll listen to the story for now.
It’s the next thing that gets really annoying.
“Okay, let’s talk. Yes, I believe that in every being there is a destiny that requires it. Then, Arell Ernesia. What do you see as the meaning of the existence of a reincarnated person? What are we here for?”
“Well, shall we come?”
I shrugged and sighed.
“I’m careful not to think about that.”
At least now I seem to exist to eat sweets?
However, instead of being displeased, Harial puts on a subtle eye smile as if she is interested.
….Hmm, you bastard. I feel really bad.
I want to kick that face right now.
Hold on, my right foot.
“Did you not think about it from the beginning, or did you take that attitude because you came to a conclusion?”
“Noisy and say yes.”
“Yes, anyway, I think there is a meaning of existence of a reincarnated person.”
“The meaning of existence… So what do you think it exists for?”
What is the conclusion of the only guy besides me who has reached three digits in life?
I was a little curious.
and the moment you hear it.
I slightly regretted hearing it.
“We exist to lead people. I think so! okay! I believe so!”
“???? for a moment?”
Feeling like I was getting a headache for some reason, I covered my forehead with my hand, organized my thoughts for a while, and then asked again.
Please, I hope all I hear is just a dog barking…
“Say it again.”
“I believe that we reincarnated beings are meant to lead humans and stand on top of them.”
“???? crazy.”
shit! My ears were so precise.
It was the perfect barking of a dog.
….Maybe he’s crazy beyond my imagination?
I started to feel confident.
Because the eyes of the bastard who utters these words just shine with pure confidence in his own justice.
….I mean that from the bottom of my heart.
“…We exist to stand above humans?”
“Yes. You would know. Our knowledge does not stop at making life easier.”
He clenched his fists.
“Depending on the power of the reincarnated person, the world itself can be changed. whether it be destruction or revival. It depends on the will and actions of the reincarnated beings in the world.”
“How could we repeat our lives to accumulate knowledge and gain strength? I am convinced that this is our destiny and our duty!”
“???? duty.”
“Yes, we are humans… or, more broadly speaking, we exist to lead everything that exists in the world.”
The twisted black will overflows in the pupils of the guy who insists on that.
“You can change the world as much as you like according to the will of the reincarnated person. Then we have a duty to make the world a better place.”
“…Do you think we can become gods?”
“It’s God… Huh… Well, it’s not even a false metaphor.”
Surprisingly, he rather happily accepts my sarcastic remarks.
Undoubtedly, this guy is a pervert.
“But God is irresponsible and does not save anyone. But we are different. It can save as much as it wants, and it can destroy as much as it is dangerous.”
“Hmm??????
“Think about it. Then, isn’t it understandable that we have repeated our lives so long that it’s crazy?”
His ideology is a typical chosen people ideology.
The idea that they are special and can therefore rise above others.
They believe that they are superior beings who will lead humans.
