Chapter 2

A roar was heard.

"The elders of the family are speaking, are you listening?"

Someone grabbed Daven's shoulder roughly.

Daven frowned slightly at the moment of pain.

'uh?'

It was a pain unfamiliar to Daven.

It's the first feeling I've ever felt.

'This pain... … ?'

I moved my eyes slowly.

His shoulders were visible and his elbows were visible.

'Right arm?'

Daven couldn't understand.

I'm just my right arm

Besides, the warm sunlight was pouring through the windows.

It was a different world from prison.

'Is it a dream?'

There was no other way to explain it other than the dream.

'Why are my dreams so vivid?'

Strangely, once I saw the man's face, I thought I knew who he was.

'One of the grown-ups in the family line?'

I don't know why this memory came to mind.

My head was hurting terribly.

A few scenes ran through my head.

'My name is Vinchen?'

His name was engraved in his mind.

As if it had always been called by that name.

'Seventh son of the Adenka family. What are these memories?'

It wasn't a bad dream.

'The air is clear.'

I felt breathing.

There was no sticky, damp feeling of the dungeon.

The sunlight was vivid.

'I'm dreaming and feeling too real.'

The grip on his right shoulder was also real.

It was quite painful, but I didn't hate this pain.

'It's a dream with a right arm. Is this the last gift given to me?'

A vivid sensation in the right arm.

This foreign feeling stimulated his senses.

'It's come to this point, it's a dream like this.'

I laughed out loud.

Then the 'adult''s face turned red.

"Smile? Are you laughing now?"

He tightened his grip.

Daven felt a tiny amount of mana seeping through his right shoulder.

'Well?'

It was a basic mana operation, but it was quite an aggressive flow.

It was a way to inflict pain by twisting the opponent's mana flow through direct body-to-body contact.

There were several ways to destroy this, but two representative methods existed.

'More amount of mana. Or subdue it with a much higher level of mana.'

Otherwise, it was enough to break contact with the other person.

The latter was more efficient.

Daven pushed the grown man's body slightly.

The man's heart shook.

Daven's right arm grabbed the man's forearm.

"Huh?"

I put my leg on the man's ankle.

thud!

The man fell miserably.

Daven was a bit startled.

'Eh? Why did you fall like this?'

It was amazing.

'Mana is dealt with this much, but the movement is sloppy.'

I didn't know it would fall like that.

It was something that Daven's common sense could not understand.

Daven held out his right arm.

"Stop without knowing."

"You cheeky bastard!"

The man tapped Daven's arm! knocked out

He got up and looked at Daven.

His eyes were full of life, but Daven didn't pay much attention to it.

It wasn't that much of a concern.

He frowned and said.

"It's a direct line."

He walked towards the door.

In a way, he seemed a little scared and ran away.

said nervously.

"My son will crush you mercilessly. It will be the first direct line to be trampled upon by a collateral."

There was a kind of longing in his eyes.

I knew it as soon as I saw it.

'It's just like my father.'

My father always wanted to defeat his older brother, Uncle.

After realizing that realistically it was impossible, he projected all his dreams on his son.

As a result, Daven became a disobedient from birth.

"Don't forget today's arrogance and rudeness. I'm looking forward to the day of Jingeomhoedong."

He banged the door! closed and left

Daven looked around with a frown on his face and sat down in his chair.

'Isn't it a dream?'

This is enough to break it.

He closed his eyes and focused on his own body.

A few more memories came to mind.

'My mother died while giving birth to me. Dad doesn't even care. The eyes of the brothers who despise me. Many children who want to sacrifice me.'

The Adenka family was a famous swordsman.

There were a total of eight children, and Vincen was the seventh among them.

'You were slapped on the cheek by the youngest Roa and hid in the corner of the room and cried?'

Vincen was a timid coward and a loser in Adenca.

Almost abandoned by Adenka's immediate descendants.

Instead, it was in a state of prey to those who wanted to go beyond the direct line.

'Something like this... … Reincarnation?'

There were groups that advocated reincarnation.

Although he was referred to the Holy Trial and slaughtered.

After that, I decided not to even say the word reincarnation.

'But there is no way to explain it other than reincarnation.'

The one-armed Daven of the Samion family became the ugly Vincen of the Adenka family.

How can I explain it other than reincarnation?

'It's full of things I can't understand.'

He took a deep breath and slowly accepted the situation.

It seemed that the dream was not waking up, and it seemed that this was not a dream but a reality.

As time passed, something came to mind.

'I have a diary.'

There was a diary in the desk drawer.

He hurriedly looked through the diary.

[Why can't I be like my brothers and sisters?]

The diary was all about self-deprecating content.

[The blood relatives of the collateral are only looking for a chance to trample me.]

[Servants and maids also ignore me.]

[I am defective.]

My self-esteem collapsed to the point where I couldn't break it anymore, and it made me give up everything.

Vinchen, who was timid from the beginning, became even more timid and became an ugly person who noticed everyone.

[I'd rather die.]

Vincen wanted to die.

He didn't even have the courage to commit suicide.

[Oh God. Please take me so I don't get sick.]

Vincen silently closed the diary.

I decided not to judge the heart of a thirteen-year-old who begs me to take me without pain.

'It looks like God heard our prayers, kid.'

Daven wanted to live to the last moment.

Vincen wanted to die until the end.

'Someone who wanted to die disappeared, and someone who wanted to live is alive.'

… … I thought.

A voice came.

- You mean you believe in that nonsense?

Vinchen looked around for a moment.

There was nobody around.

- Huh. Are you naive or stupid?

* * *

Vincen sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

I closed my eyes and started meditating.

I thought this strange voice echoing in my head was the delusion of a mischievous demon.

However, no matter how much he tried to concentrate on meditation, his voice did not disappear and his head kept ringing.

-Nice to meet you. I was the original owner of the body. His original name was Vinchen, but when he gave his body to you, his name disappeared. Please call me Julian.

It was difficult for Vinchen to understand this situation.

It took me a while to accept.

- Why don't you just stop accepting reality?

I slowly asked.

"How can we have a conversation?"

- Are you there?

timing.

It meant various forms of expression that God gave to humans.

It could be a dream, it could be a fantasy, or it could be a direct word.

It is usually said that those with the 'blessing' they were born with will hear the revelation, but Daven had never heard of it.

"So, are you a god?"

-yes.

Silence came for a moment.

- He's a junkie.

"Did you catch it?"

-Originally, I was going to summon a spirit god, but you came in.

Julian said that he became a god for 'very complicated reasons'.

He said that he is now a mischievous god, and in order to become a real god, he must achieve achievements.

- It's called a vocation. If I fulfill the vocation given to me, I can become a real God.

"I know the situation. I'm not interested in anything like your achievements."

got a life

I was busy with my life, but I didn't have time to grant the wishes of ghosts.

Julian gave up life and Daven wished life.

The result was just this.

-But my spirit is very weak. If all my spirits disappear, my body will die too, is that okay?

Vinchen laughed out of absurdity.

"Are you calling that a threat?"

Vincen's body was perfectly normal.

was healthy and strong.

I decided there was nothing to lose.

-What can't be done in reincarnation and revelation?

"You seem too healthy to die early... … ."

And then.

Sloppy,

Vinchen lost consciousness on the spot and collapsed.

- Look. Have you been deceived?

The fallen Vincen saw a vision.

'Something' that did not have a certain shape was shaking.

'It's Julian.'

Julian's face looked like a black shadow.

It felt somehow ominous and dangerous.

He felt that strange shadow covering his body.

A strange concept came to mind.

'Memories transfer?'

A lot of information was passed on.

Before long, Vinchen opened her eyes.

The back was damp.

It felt like I was on the verge of death.

A few drops of cold sweat ran down my back.

-Some, but that's my real past. The diary is fake.

I remembered the little boy I saw in Vincen's fantasy.

The little boy was by no means a timid coward.

The nape of my neck throbbed.

'What the hell did I see?'

'Memories Transfer' was not perfect.

Because Julian's spirit was weak, he couldn't help it.

But one thing was certain.

'A natural plotter?'

Vincen was a strategist with the ambition to one day devour the Adenca family.

Goosebumps appeared on Vinchen's forearm.

"crazy."

the world speaks

Vincen let out a sigh without realizing it.

'When I was bullied by my brothers.'

In his memory, Vinchen always hid a viper-like heart.

'Even when I was slapped by the youngest.'

In fact, it was not at all discouraged.

While playing the cowardly crying coward, he even made a detailed and detailed plan for revenge.

'Are you going to cut the tendon, seal the mana, and throw it in [where the light does not reach]?'

Is this an idea a thirteen-year-old could do?

What kind of world did I reincarnate in?

Vincen was trembling again without realizing it.

"You completely hid yourself and played a coward? why?"

- I had to get out of the watchdog of blood and blood and become a loner. The subjects I wanted to study were treated as apostles.

Vincen said heh- and laughed.

"How could a thirteen-year-old think like that and act like that?"

-At the age of thirteen, in a world where you split a rock the size of a house with your bare hands and smashed the head of a monster, what do you think of it?

Some time passed.

To some extent, Vincen accepted the situation.

I'm not sure, but the original Vincen was deeply involved in the reincarnation.

He said he heard an auspicious voice at the moment he was about to descend on the spirit god.

So he reached out to the darkness and said this was the result.

-Now listen to me. It will never hurt you either.

Vinchen nodded.

Apparently, the other side had the advantage of information, and we had to take a closer look at this situation.

- Do you know about the Great Evil Daven and Hero King Kajin?

Vinchen doubted his ears for a moment.

Daven and Kazin.

Anyway, it was his own story.

"Great Evil Daven? Hero King Kajin?"

- It was 500 years ago. One-armed prosecutor Daven escaped from Samion's prison. And he increased his power through a contract with the devil. Daven ate thousands of children and grew stronger. It is said that he killed over 100,000 people. So he was recorded as the Great Evil.