Chapter3: Opening Ceremony

That voice makes me feel being insulted, my began to feel so hot, I screamed and went on rampage, I feel like I have a great strenght is within this body and with that I can finally realize that thing I've been looking for.

*Throne room of the Archbishop*

I forgot what actually happened, 'Did I fell asleep'. My head hurt as well like bumped into something, the only thing I know os that I am here at throne rome and being tied like a captured criminal. I tall white bearded man went out from the door behind the throne. '

'How will I manage this? anything here are all difficult to approach beyond my knowledge.'

The White bearded Man who wears a robe started chattering. He started to state something

"Oì Ouranoì tha klaìne." Is what I heard from him. I began to speak out of nowhere.

"Heavens...shall...cry" I whispered like my mouth was moving on its own desperately.

"Exactly" He surprised me with his response.

The bearded man sat on the white and yello throne and smirked at me and at that time I saw these mens who guards me freez like stone statue while pointing their spear towards me.

"So the language here is English, how come that I did not realized?" I demand.

"Hmm, your fate brought you here with your sins." His words noticed me about someone.

"Mister-ess, Reincarnated?"

I assumed that he was that voice who appeared before he's cearly insulting me.

"you...tell me who you really are?" I insist.

"I am the preist, Arcbishop of the Fatherland's pledge." He said with his proud and confidence thought.

"Tch...you are that voice right? you brought me here? This is ridiculous." I shouted with anger. He is really ridiculous.

"Huh? What is this all about?...Anyway let me tell you everything-"

"I dont have time to listen to those absurd-"

"Ill have you listening by force then-"

Then he showed me a hand carry gun, My eyes widened with fear, but if he will shoot I wish to die no another life. He pulled the trigger that fired directly into my fore head. My body kneeled properly by itslef, my body feels week and I can not move it in anyways, It keeps it attention to the preist like begging, all I can do is to ask my self. 'What is going on?'.

"You see you are reincarnated, how do I know? because the real owner of that body Is the well trained loyal soldier of Gods side."

'how come he is loyal to that side?'

"He was trusted into everything outside or inside the camp, he was being sent to frontlines, a very good definition of a soldier." He glared at me.

'Does it relevant from what is going on?'

"Off course it is?" He answred proudly

'Did he just read my mind? What the heck ia with him?'

"Let's say besides the body I can also see the spirit, the soul , the state of mind as a one living person. In short there are four of us here talking."

'So he can really read minds.'

"Any way that soldier, Yesterday Ive seen his soul dying, because of SUFFEEER" He widen his eyes.

'Trying to scare me?'

"Howcome his alive? I dont know either im just a sitting Priest. Or maybe he was reincarnated because of the same situation."

'What does he mean?'

"What will going to happen if they found out that he changed that much? will they think he was possesed by the devil, Thats HILARIOUS, the he will be hunted."

"Is he suggesting something?'

"Why don't you just continue his duty and slowly changing it will be a good idea, PATIENCE IS THE KEY." He loudly said and then he laughed recklessly.

"The spell is about to end its geting weaker."

'great maybe I can talk' I tried talking.

"Whaaat thee-" My mouth feels weak.

"Nani?" he joked.

"I warned you,Oì Ouranoì tha klaìne."

'Off course I will make it cry." I said softly with my weak voice.

I saw him smirking and like saying something but as the spell gets weaker, it does the same thing to my body too until I lost my consciousness.