- 34 ShcContenu
- audimat
- NO.200+SOUTIEN
WARNING - This novel contains content that is not suitable for those whose mental age have not reached adulthood. If you think you are mature enough, think again, whether you can stomach the cruelties of reality, like killing, torturing, raping, enslaving, etc. and accept that such cruelty is a natural way of life, true to its desires. Whether or not you are mature enough, can only be decided by yourself, and only after thorough introspection. After all that, and you still think this is a book worth peeking, then you will not be stopped anymore. You have been warned. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Also, there won't be much romance when it comes to the main character, so don't expect much....maybe. You shall see. I don't know why it's labeled a fantasy romance novel just because there's a female lead.... I clearly chose Fantasy only... with a female leading the story. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Thus begins the spinning of a tale, of a certain railgu-*cough* I mean cultivator, who wishes nothing more than to live forever, so that the nearly never-ending things that they want to do can be leisurely done, -I mean, who doesn't want to take it easy?- while keeping a low profile, not to attract attention. Can they truly do so though??? Find out in the next episode of Dragon Ba-*cough cough* I mean, find out in this slow, but steady tale about a lazy, yet extremely curious low-key(?) cultivator! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Ah Yes, one last thing, the picture used does not actually belong to me. If you're the artist, and do not wish for this picture to be used, please inform me. All due credits to the original artist.
There I was. Existing within the darkness. Surprisingly, it does not feel as cold as I thought it would be. Considering where I currently am, seems to be a never-ending void. It feels warm, even. Interesting...?
A possible conclusion would be that I am in a certain lady's womb, soon-to-be my mother. I hope she is pleasant.
Or I could be deluding myself, and I'm actually in a pit of abyssal darkness, and I don't feel cold because I don't have any receptors to detect such things. Whatever the case, I guess I will find out. Sooner or later.
I don't seem to be able to do anything. All I can do is feel this never-ending void, which seems like an interesting thing to study, perhaps there is some way I could use it. With no sense of time, after what feels like an eternity of finally, truly grasping the feeling of this void, I turn my consciousness inwards, in retrospection.
I don't feel anything physically, as always, so I can only turn to the mental version of physique... seems like a mouthful, but I lack a better word to describe it. I wonder if somebody with a better grasp of languages can give a better word. The closest I can get is the word soul.
I can't actually feel my soul, with the lack of senses, but at least I can try and see what I can remember. Which is curious, because I'm very certain, that I currently have no brain. What little I know tells me that even if I have forgotten everything, language remains to be the one thing that all amnesiacs do not ever forget, that seems to be a result of constant usage in daily life, causing to be stored elsewhere, some-Broca's area- or something in the brain. I have always had an intense dislike for such fame-hungry people, how impractical and foolish. Just call it the language area. Simple. Oops. My bad habit of rambling popped up.
*shakes my head(?) hard*
Well, considering I can still remember something I consider redundant like a stupid name, I shouldn't have any problem remembering my.... name..? Eh? Wat. My name is... hnn nnng nng nnnnnnnnnnnggh haaaa. What is this stoopid sheet, wat the *beep-beepbeep-beep-beep*
Haaaaaaaaaa~ I can't believe this. I can remember all that crap but not my name. 😳 The hell. Well I can try giving myself a name? Hmmm. What would sound nice? A-, o-, u-, e-, l-, w-, c-, b-, n-, m-, t-, y-, p-, r-.... ra? re? ri? ro? ru..? hmm yeah Ru sounds like a nice start. Rua? Rub? Nope sounds weird. Rut? Okay no. Rud? I'm not a rude person, at least I think I'm not...? So pass. Ruh? Nah. Ruf? I'm not a dog. Rup? hnngaaaah! Who knew thinking of a name from scratch is so hard. Haaa. You know what? Fu-
*BOOM*
*DOOM*
*TOOM*
-! Hey sounds great! Runa! That would be my name. Rhymes with Tuna! uuuh oookay? Weird, but I like Tuna so I won't mind. Yup. Don't mind it.
*POOM*
-! More importantly, what's going on?! Tremors? Okay, calm down Runa. Think. 1st case scenario: I'm in a womb, and contractions are happening.
2nd case scenario: I'm in a void, and the container of the void is breaking.
3rd case scenario: Still in a void, but the void is collapsing. Uuh oh. 😫 That doesn't sound good. Can the void even collapse? Hmm, it should be impossible, since there's nothing at all, but what do I know?
Oh? Is that light? Wow. Cliche much? Hope and what not? Bah..!
Welp. As they say, Cross over into the light! *Goes towards the light* ... wait, where did I take this from...?
*Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~ng* Ugh, blinding light? Really?
