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    To some extent, I can understand my father’s expression of embarrassment.

    me.

    no..

    As a young 13-year-old living my current life, I was a child who was indifferent and passive towards others and always liked to be alone.

    Like a child who is naturally intimidated when someone talks to him and cannot approach him first.

    Therefore, I just instinctively thought that my interest in others and my request-like remarks, which I showed for the first time in my life, would be effective enough for my father.

    “Father.. I’m sorry.”

    I bow my head again and actively express my reflection.

    The beliefs that I lived by instinct in my past life speak volumes. ‘Live without harming others..’

    That’s why I couldn’t let Janes get scolded because of me.

    no! I couldn’t just watch it. I have always been this kind of person.

    “Dahyun.. No matter how it is, there are certain rules.”

    “If we do not make sure to correct Janes’ mistake as a dedicated driver, there is a risk that something like this will happen again as the person who hired her.”

    It was a situation where an employer should naturally appear and what my father said made sense. However, if the original problem was because of me, it certainly wasn’t that there was no way to solve it.

    “I will never upset my father again..”

    “So please forgive me just this once.”

    It’s none other than…

    Showing a different side of change than usual, and even speaking with courage. And express it not only with words, but also with hand gestures and body language. That’s how I naturally fall into my father’s arms.

    Come on…

    In my past life of 25 years, I felt like the insight I had developed since childhood provided me with the best option. But why?

    ‘Why was I… hugged?’

    I just did what my instincts told me to do.

    Unlike usual, Hahint, who found Dahuin being hugged warmly to be cute, soon lowered her head and smiled warmly as if she had no choice.

    ‘Still, it’s a success..’

    Only after receiving a promise not to move alone again, could Janes’ punishment be concluded without any punishment. Of course, I have no intention of causing something like this again.

    It was natural that my personality, with memories of a 25-year-old past life, was somehow stronger than my current life with the mental age of a 13-year-old. Moreover, it is an unchanging fact that both are beings called “I”.

    “Janes. Sorry..”

    I first apologized to Janes, who was still bowing his head right next to me, and quickly turned my head away. This too is an undeniable habit of this life. Of course, I didn’t want to avoid looking at them, but this habit of treating others who are not family members is not easily changed.

    Annoying personality…

    Of course, I admit that in my current life, I have a very picky personality.

    ***

    After many twists and turns, we arrived at the mansion in the arms of our father…

    I took it for granted that this was my home and accepted it without much emotion, but that is just how I feel in this life.

    As I recalled my past life, this huge mansion gave me a sense of skepticism about my life of poverty. So it came as quite a shock.

    ‘Is this… a house?’

    On the other hand, I couldn’t suppress this miserable feeling that I felt knowingly or unknowingly…

    ‘I can’t believe it…’

    The mansion, which consisted of two floors above ground and one floor underground, did not feel like a grand castle like something out of a movie, but it boasted the appearance of a mansion large enough to accommodate a significant number of people.

    The mansion’s harmonious harmony with the lush trees surrounding it and the wooden buildings gave it a medieval look, like something out of a fairy tale.

    ‘Is that…a tree?’

    What’s more, the huge tree that took root behind the particularly noticeable mansion once again stole my attention. The leaves that appear bright blue rather than green tell the story. That this world is by no means the world I knew in my past life.

    ‘Is the world in itself different from the world I lived in before?’

    Of course I couldn’t help but be suspicious.

    I had the urge to run right away and observe the green leaves, but my instincts told me that I shouldn’t show such behavior carelessly.

    You just have to keep these feelings inside.

    The moment you show an unusually embarrassed reaction or talk nonsense about recalling memories from your past life… you never know what your father, who is already showing an overprotective side, will do.

    ‘I must always be careful…’

    Just like that, with an unimpressed expression on his face as if nothing had happened as usual, he entered the mansion in his father’s arms. The scent of medieval furniture made of wood is familiar.

    There were no modern items at all, just furniture made of unidentifiable leather, windows at appropriate locations letting in bright sunlight, and soft candlelight brightening up this dark space.

    It was a natural structure, but I was momentarily taken aback because I had memories of a past life where I used electricity for granted.

    Unlike its old-fashioned exterior, everything seemed to be there except for what was missing.

    Tread.. plod..

    "I will take you there. Hahyunt..”

    Speak leisurely and calmly and dress neatly.

    As if he had been waiting, a male butler who seemed to be quite old approached me cautiously and handed my father’s robe to another male servant and began to lead the way. An unfamiliar sensation that is both familiar and foreign. It was said that this was the authority of nobility that could not be violated.

    I felt it when I met Janes in the forest a little while ago, but the familiarity of the class system feels so awkward to me in my past life.

    ‘I need to get used to it…’

    So, my father held me in one arm as if nothing was wrong and started heading towards my mother’s office.

    Of course, I have feet and was the kind of kid who used to run and play in the woods just a little while ago, but for some reason, I was used to living like this. Did you want to show that you can run and walk on a regular basis? That’s why I remember always escaping alone. ‘I’m not sick anymore!’ Just like I wanted to say.

    Wow..

    The door to the office, which felt so huge and heavy to me, slowly opens with a strange sound.

    Nothing has changed.

    It was an ordinary door that one used to enter and exit all the time. It’s such an ordinary door that I wouldn’t even try to open it.

    “I heard that Dahein started talking loudly again.”

    just as expected. A familiar voice heard as soon as the door opened.

    It’s a stable voice that’s heavy yet business-like… but doesn’t feel too personal, and seems to have a certain amount of emotion.

    ‘mother..’

    The owner of that voice was my mother “Diandeluca Dincia”, the owner of this mansion and the lord of the village.

    In my current life, I had little interest in what my mother was doing or what extraordinary abilities she had to rule this remote village in the forest. So all I knew was what my father told me. My mother is an incredibly conniving person. I am advised that I should not be like her.

    Sigh..

    My mother gently put down the documents she was holding for a moment, then straightened up and slowly approached me. I was always afraid of my mother like that. I automatically say, ‘I’m sorry.’ Its presence was so special that it was said that it was.

    ‘What… is this feeling?’

    It wasn’t just the atmosphere.

    In fact, it felt like I was being weighed down by an unknown and threatening pressure that felt as it got closer. Nevertheless, instead of avoiding it, I try to face her directly again. That’s because I needed to know why I was so scared of my mother in this life.

    Because I liked my family in this life…

    Not only did he have a sturdy height that seemed like he could easily surpass 185, but the dignity in his gait was both confident and relaxed.

    Among them, the reason I was most surprised was because my mother looked so similar to my reflection at the lakeside a while ago.

    Her long, straight black hair was as smooth as silk, and her deep blue eyes that looked at her father were also beautiful and elegant.

    “It must have been difficult to wait until night.”

    “I couldn’t stand it anymore and was about to go find you..”

    Dincia’s sly blue eyes began to look at Hahyunt’s peach-like lips.

    Caught between my mother and father, who came so naturally to me, I could do nothing and just watch this scene right in front of me.

    ‘what?’

    just as expected. Hayant’s face turned red as if she was embarrassed by Dincia’s words, and she quickly hid her gaze and even turned her face to avoid eye contact.

    ‘What are we going to do?’

    However, Hahyunt’s behavior once again aroused Dincia’s curiosity, and she soon grabbed his chin very carefully… without force, and at the same time returned his turned head to its original position.

    “When I see my one and only wife…”

    “You have to look straight into both eyes like this..”

    And as Dincia’s face gradually gets closer… Hahyunt soon closes her eyes.

    ‘What is this.. now..?’

    Honestly, I was dumbfounded.

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