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by adminEpisode 207 – Princess, Ariana Crowfield 20 –
Tiriringㅡ
A ringtone rang from his inner pocket.
Although it is very familiar to modern people. A sound unfamiliar to medieval people.
Daehyun Kim, a modern man, very naturally picked up his cell phone and answered the call.
[yes. mom.]
A story that progresses very naturally.
Abraxas listens to the story for a moment.
And the saint of healing and the saint of execution watch over it.
All the stories drew a parallel line.
In the sense that it goes on even though I don’t understand it.
It’s as if the gap between them doesn’t get further away or decrease.
It was like a parallel line.
[yes. are you okay. The kid is fine. ah. You don’t have to worry much about work. It’s not that hard.]
In general, unless you listen on a speakerphone, you rarely hear the call sound outside.
But this place is beyond the stigmata of God. What God shows to humans that he has left his mark on.
There, physical limitations did not serve as barriers.
[But there is such a thing as your life. Mom and Dad are okay. You can leave the child to us instead of raising it. Who would want to marry you if you were responsible for that child for the rest of your life?]
[are you okay. The city is better than the countryside for a child to grow up. Also, if you’re going to get married anyway, having one child isn’t really a problem.
And she’s not my ex-wife’s daughter, she’s my brother’s child. A woman who doesn’t understand that much will have a difficult married life. I have to endure it.]
It wasn’t unusual.
It was just an ordinary conversation between a mother and son.
A man who took over the care of his older brother and his wife after their death.
A mother who worries about such a man’s future.
A child who tells his mother that it is okay.
Living a normal life.
A caring person who loves his nephew who lost his parents.
The parallel between the saint and the saint who saw such a scene.
It tilted even more outward.
The reason was simple.
It was because of Abraxas’ personality.
[If you are having a hard time, please contact me at any time. Mom can raise you anytime. She’s my granddaughter. If I can’t raise it, who can raise it?]
[Don’t worry.]
The phone call ended just like that.
The child called Ayun did not seem to understand the conversation so far.
He was tilting his head and smiling.
[Ayun-ah. Shall we go eat something delicious today? My uncle will buy it for me!]
[huh? are you okay?]
[uh. are you okay. Uncle can do that much for Ayun.]
Because you are the last legacy I left behind with my brother and sister-in-law.
Daehyun Kim said that. I just hugged my nephew.
Even if the child does not understand exactly what it means.
I remained quiet as if I had roughly understood it.
Even if you don’t understand it with your head.
The heart can understand.
That’s how the scene ended.
‘… ‘
‘… ‘
The saint and the saintly woman did not understand the scene.
Because his behavior was a little different.
Of course, I decided to leave those questions aside for a while.
The change in personality was only minor compared to what they had witnessed.
I just passed on.
After that. The scenes shown by Stigmata passed very quickly.
It went as if it was accelerating.
Even though I see it clearly, I don’t remember it well.
The two adults felt as if time had passed in an instant as they were caught up in their busy daily lives.
But time is not eternal.
The flow of the scene eventually had an end.
The scene changes. Another screen caught my eye.
‘What is the situation…? ?’
A new landscape unfolded.
There was a bed in a beautifully decorated room.
There was a figure that appeared to be human lying on the bed.
Next to it was a long iron pillar.
The pillar had wheels on the bottom so it could move freely.
At the top of that pillar was a container containing some kind of liquid.
The container had a small tube that carried the liquid towards the bed.
Although the saint did not understand the situation.
At least I could tell that it was related to Abraxas.
Just before. This is because a child called Ayun was sitting next to the bed, having grown up a little.
Roughly middle school student.
He seemed to be about 2 or 3 years younger than the students entering the academy.
‘It was mentioned earlier… Are you Abraxas’ parents?’
A girl called Ayun was nursing someone.
The facility was unfamiliar to them.
All I can see is the bed.
On an unknown instrument panel.
Devices that look like instruments of torture.
However, a child named Ayun was watching the person lying on the bed with a worried expression.
The saint could feel it instinctively.
That that child’s family is dying.
Given the circumstances, Ayun’s grandparents, that is, Abraxas’s parents, are probably dying.
The saint of healing and the saint of execution thought.
However.
[uncle… ]
A story that the two adults did not expect came out of the mouth of the girl called Ayun.
At those words, the two adults quickly looked at the patient.
And I was surprised.
I was incomparably haggard compared to before.
All the hair had fallen out.
His body was so thin that I would have believed him to be dead.
The two adults clearly recognized him.
[Abraxas… !]
I was lying in a hospital bed. As Ayun said, her uncle.
Abraxas was right.
No matter who sees it, it looks like it’s dying.
Abandoning all hope and regrets about life.
There was a person waiting only for death.
[Ayoon… uncle… I mean… how much. I don’t think I can hold on… ]
[Don’t say such weak words… ]
[no. Because you will live longer than me anyway. It will happen someday. only… It just got a little closer. Just to where your parents went… I’m just going.]
He grimaced for a moment as if he was in pain.
He continued talking.
[therefore… Listen carefully.]
He gathered his courage and continued speaking.
[Why did you raise him a long time ago? You said you could leave it to your grandparents, right?]
[I was immature back then… ]
[Anyway, to answer that story… It’s simple. You are the only one in this world. My brother and sister-in-law. In other words, it is the biggest mark your mom and dad left on this world.]
The words that Abraxas had previously said came out of the mouth of Daehyun Kim, a Korean.
The appearance changes.
Even though my personality has changed.
Human nature rarely changes.
Korean Daehyun Kim.
It was the moment to prove that it was Abraxas Mentutihotep, the Empire.
It was the first time the saint and saint heard those words.
I could sympathize with him.
Eventually, the dead person leaves.
This is because the living people live with the traces of lions as memories.
[Your father died young. And someday it will be forgotten. As you know, there is quite a difference in age between my uncle and my father. So my dad treated my uncle very well.]
The dying man continued speaking.
[In such a situation. You are the Sarah who will remember until the end that my brother existed in this world… For the first and last time, you will call me uncle… My only nephew. That’s why.]
I raised you.
And so Abraxas continued.
He was close to his older brother.
Because there is a big age difference.
In fact, this is because a relationship similar to caring for a relative has been formed.
[Money, time. These things can be replaced with other things. But the person you are is unique to you. That’s why I raised you.]
[uncle… ]
[So, Ayuna? Someday you too… Because I died… I’m coming to see my uncle. But there may or may not be an afterlife. No one knows that until they die.]
[…] know.]
[therefore… Definitely on this land. Let’s leave a trace. If there is no afterlife… To remember that you existed… And if there is an afterlife…
To leave a story about him after he dies… Be sure to leave a trace. Ah Yuna… This can be happen… ?]
With those words, there was silence in the hospital room.
I didn’t mean to deny it.
This is because everyone felt it instinctively.
That means the end is near.
[huh! I will! A story to tell my uncle someday when I go to the afterlife… I’ll pack a lot and go!]
The patient smiled at the child’s lively answer.
Beep~
[January 2026… ]
Along with the doctor’s remarks…
[ah… ]
Abraxas’ past life.
Daehyun Kim’s story has come to an end.
‘… ‘
‘… ‘
The saint and the saint could not say anything for a while.
Middle schooler. Even considering that the Helium Empire became independent at a much younger age than the Republic of Korea.
The fact that a person who is like a parent dies.
It was a great tragedy.
‘uh… ?’
One person’s story is now over.
Now it was time for a new story to begin.
‘That… !’
What they saw.
Familiar scenery, familiar people, familiar places.
A welcome place for those who only saw unfamiliar things.
Marquis and Marchioness Mentutihotep.
Little Marquis.
And the Mentutihotep Mansion where the audit was conducted.
‘Woe, reincarnation… !’
Daehyun Kim, who was Korean.
Age 27.
Marquis of the Helium Empire.
The second son of Marquis Mentutihotep, reincarnated as Abraxas Mentutihotep.
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