Chapter 1: The Wish to Go Home "You don't think you won, do you? ...
"I never thought that there was such a cave sealed by a magic circle under the cliff of Alsayin Academy." Reilold looked around carefully, holding the knife hanging at his waist in his right hand.
He turned his head slightly and spoke to the girl not far away with concern: "Vifiya, the magician has left, please don't stay too far away from me."
Vifiya nodded when she heard that, her red eyes exuding a strange attraction even in the dim cave.
She stared at the glowing purple gem on the platform in front of her, her heart about to jump out. That was the clue she had been looking for for a long time, about another world and her way home.
Unexpectedly, after many twists and turns, the final clue was in the college she attended.
Raylord walked to the front of the stage first. He picked up the object surrounded by purple gems, which turned out to be just a piece of paper.
Vifiya couldn't see his expression. She took a step forward and was about to ask, but Lei Luode suddenly turned around with a familiar smile in his eyes: "Vifiya, here."
Weifeiya felt a vague sense of disharmony in her heart. As she stretched out her hand, a dazzling white knife light flashed by quickly. Her pupils shrank, but she was unable to avoid it. In an instant, the steel was close to her skin, cold and piercing, and severe pain accompanied by numbness spread throughout her body.
"Hmm!" Her hand instinctively touched her collar, blood flowing down through her fingers. She felt the air in her chest twisted into a ball, her breathing was difficult, her head was buzzing, and her fingertips trembled unconsciously.
Seeing that she was still standing well, Lei Luode was surprised and looked at his knife. The tip of the knife was worn and the blade was no longer sharp.
There was a dangerous look in his eyes. Who had replaced his knife?
But it doesn't matter.
"The game of playing house ends here, Miss Vifiya." The eyes he looked at her were no longer gentle, but teasing and contemptuous. He watched Vifiya's embarrassed appearance with pleasure.
But the moment he met her eyes, his expression changed.
This Marquise lady, who has always been elegant, noble, gentle and generous, exudes anger and coldness from head to toe. Her red pupils are sharp and her murderous intent is evident.
Seeing her expression, Lei Luode's face was full of surprise. Ah! It turned out that she was the same. They were really the same kind of people!
"I really like you more and more, Vifiya!" His smile was sickly, and only her was reflected in his eyes.
He knew she wanted the piece of paper in his hand, so he placed it in front of his eyes: "I played the friend game with you for so long, I thought it would be something good, but it took all my effort."
He glanced at Vifiya playfully and said indifferently, "The result is just a blank piece of paper. How boring."
No matter how surprised Vifiya was in her heart and wanted to see with her own eyes what was on the note, she did not show it on her face.
Breathing became increasingly difficult, everything in front of her eyes became blurry and double, and she kept shaking. The blood on her neck was still flowing, and the pain and numbness were still impacting her brain inch by inch.
She could hardly move.
Seeing that Vifiya did not show the expression he wanted, Lei Luode suddenly felt bored again.
He took a few steps towards Vifiya and raised the blunt knife: "Well, goodbye, Vifiya, I will miss you, my friend."
"Heh." Vifiya, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly chuckled. Her voice became hoarse due to the injury, and blood flowed down her body. She was filled with a sense of defeat and dejection. "You don't think you won, do you?"
In this so-called friend game, did you win?
Lei Luode narrowed his eyes and looked her up and down, then stopped what he was doing.
Vifiya put down her hands that were covering her neck and glared at him with disdain: "I don't believe you."
so……
While observing what Vifiya was trying to do, Raylord suddenly felt his whole body burning, a rusty taste surged from his throat, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably. His stomach ached violently, and even several lines of blood flowed from his nose and eyes.
"Ah——!" Raylord fell to the ground and convulsed, throwing the knife and the note aside. Realizing something, he squeezed out a voice with hatred between his teeth, "Vifia Caseley!"
"Haha, hahahahaha." Vifiya laughed happily at Reilold, even though her throat felt a burning pain every time she made a sound. "What should I do? You seem to be in more pain than me."
She endured the screams of pain in her body and moved forward step by step.
She picked up the note, but saw that only half of it was left, with square words written on it: Find.
It was the text of her hometown, the first thing she came into contact with in this world, something related to her hometown.
A low laugh came from the side, and there was a look of satisfaction in Raylord's eyes, even though the note was blank in his eyes. Vifiya's subtle expression of concern made him subconsciously destroy half of the note.
It seems that he did the right thing. Although he didn't know what Vifia saw in the note and why she saw it, he was extremely excited to see her frustrated look.
Vifiya was filled with anger and stared quietly at the half of the note that was left. She knew that Reilly would definitely destroy the other half.
Her originally blurred vision was filled with shadows. She picked up Reilold's blunt knife, her eyes icy cold as she said, "Die."
Being soft-hearted to your enemies is the greatest disrespect to yourself.
The blood on Vifiya's collar was still flowing. After doing everything, she suddenly lost her breath, fell to the ground, and her breathing involuntarily quickened.
Her pupils gradually dilated, and she felt really unhappy, even though she had already walked this far.
The sixteenth time.
In the quiet and warm bed, Vifiya touched her neck with trembling hands. The neck that was hit by the blunt knife was now very smooth, but she felt the pain buried deep in her nerves.
This is her seventeenth life in this world.
She returned to the beginning, back to when she first traveled through time.
She stared blankly at the ceiling. What should she do? What should she do to leave this damn place, leave here, escape this weird rebirth, and return to the home that truly belonged to her.
The memories of her family in another world are gradually becoming blurred. She can hardly remember their appearance, their voices, or their faces.
This is terrible! She was so close! She was so close to getting the clue to go home!
Reilly Cardenas! This bastard betrayed her at the crucial moment!
Vifiya closed her eyes to calm herself down and suppressed all her anger.
Vifiya secretly thought about how she would go this time. Since she already knew where the clues to return home were, she had to go there no matter what.
When he opened his eyes again, the only thing left in his crimson pupils was the weariness of endless rebirth.
She would not change her wish, to find out the reason for her time travel and to break the endless rebirth. If possible, she also wanted to return to her hometown, which now existed only in her distant memory, like a mirage in a dream that would burst at the slightest touch.
No one can change her wish, no one.
Only in this way can she avoid going crazy during the long and lonely rebirth.
What will happen in a while is that her personal maid, Neve, will come to wash her, and the Marquis will have breakfast with her specifically to remind her that she and her twin brother will go to Alsayin College in the capital, Lachigo, to study together.
They are a family that is obviously heartless and calculating towards each other, but at this time, they pretend to love each other for the sake of aristocratic dignity.
Today was destined to be a boring and repetitive day. Before that, before leaving the territory, should she do something different?
Vifiya's eyes remained motionless, her boredom slowly subsided, and her whole body was replaced by the haziness of just waking up.
"Miss." I only heard the maid knocking on the door. "Are you awake? I'm coming in."
Vifiya got up and washed up in a familiar manner. She had done this many times and was very familiar with it. After she was ready, Vifiya took the maid to the dining room.
In the corridor, as expected, she met her twin brother Stellan. Vifia glanced at him indifferently, just like the Vifia before, and went into the dining room first.
She thought, she knew what she was going to do today.
The dining room was very quiet, and the servants stood by with their heads bowed, serving their masters.
After the Marquis finished explaining what Vifiya should do upon enrollment, Vifiya said to the man with sharp eyes and slightly graying hair, "Father, are you free today? I have something important to report to you."
There was a moment of silence. Vifia could feel the subtle scrutiny in the Marquis's eyes as he looked at her. Even Stellan opposite her seemed a little surprised.
After all, [Vifiya] hadn't met the Marquis alone for a long time since that incident.
"Come to the study in the afternoon." The Marquis's words were steady and forceful. He said it was in response to Vifiya's request, but it sounded more like an order.
"Yes." Vifiya looked obedient, and there was no difference between her and before.
She had to prepare for her future plans, whether it was for the note in the cave or to do something shocking in this life. It was interesting to think about it.
After a while, the Marquis got up and left the dining room.
After Vifiya finished her meal slowly, she did not leave immediately, but looked at Stellan calmly.
She didn't speak on her own initiative.
"Sister, what are you doing?"
Stellan put down his knife and fork, staring straight at Vifiya with his dark red eyes: "Sister, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Weifeiya stood up and said slowly: "Nothing, I just suddenly found that your eyes are very beautiful."
The incoherent sentence made Stellan visibly stunned for a moment.
This is not what the original Vifiya would say. Vifiya would not easily praise others, especially her brother.
Vifia knew this, and Stellan knew it too.
Vifiya was willing to show off a little bit so that Stellan could catch it.
Stellan's eyes gradually became darker as he came back to his senses. Vifia's figure had disappeared around the corner. He stared at the empty dining room door, as if he wanted to see clearly what his sister was thinking today.
Regardless of Stellan's reaction, Vifiya, who had already returned to the room, found a random excuse to get the maid out.
She looked at herself in the mirror, still with the familiar blonde hair and red eyes. She touched her face. Vifiya's blonde hair and the red eyes were too luxurious in this world. Coupled with her status, she had extremely high value, which was why the Marquis tried to control her so tightly.
But what did she look like before? She only remembered black hair and black eyes, an ordinary appearance. She couldn't remember what she looked like anymore.
Although her current appearance is better, she still prefers her original face.
But what is more important now is to get clues to get home so that we can make plans for the next step.
Vifiya picked up the quill and started writing and drawing.
The eastern continent inhabited by humans in this world is mainly divided into three regions: the Segarot Empire, Iskana and Ulucia.
What Vifiya has always been concerned about are the magicians hidden in the East Continent, the alien races in the West Continent, and the goddess of this world.
The East and West continents were completely separated by a huge curtain that fell from the sky due to a war four hundred years ago, but the goddess did nothing about it.
In the past, Vifiya had also gone to the church, trying to find the connection between the goddess and another world, and to find the reason why she came here and fell into endless rebirth, but she failed every time.
All the records about God in this world prove that God really exists.
But every time, all Vifiya saw was the goddess with a compassionate and cold face.
It was foolish to put her hopes in God; she had gotten herself hurt because of it.
The quill tapped around the words "Segarot Empire". She had been stuck on this place for too long.
She remembered the conversation between her and [Vefiya] when she first came here, and muttered softly, "I have to find a way to go out and take a look."
There is also the Western Continent, which has been cut off from the Eastern Continent for four hundred years.
She once thought that she could use magic to go back, but she found that there were not many magicians in this world. The royal family would give magicians respect and a certain degree of titles, but there were still very few magicians who were willing to appear in their field of vision.
It was not until her previous life that she was able to come into contact with magicians because of Raylord.
Vifiya stopped holding the quill. She needed a magician. As an ordinary person, she could not break the magic circle. It would be tantamount to death.
How could she find a magician and convince him to help her break the magic circle on the cave and get the note?
She pondered the feasibility of using the madman Raylord again.
It's just that he is too dangerous. If possible, she doesn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.
She stared at the circled figure of Raylord on the parchment, and somehow recalled the only time she had been alone with the magician.
At that time, the magician was unexpectedly relaxed and even willing to talk about magic with her.
Vifiya felt as if her head was stuck. She frowned slightly. She couldn't remember. She couldn't remember what they talked about. It was as if there was suddenly a blank in her mind.
Vifiya felt a chill for a moment, her senses were infinitely magnified, and there was something extremely cold around her staring at her.
She tentatively picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip. Just as she put it down, she felt as if her head was pierced by a silver needle and there was a roaring sound in her ears.
"Ugh!" She hugged her head reflexively and shed tears at the pain.
But in just a few seconds, all abnormalities stopped.
She hesitantly put down her hand, without having time to wipe the tears from her face, and was surprised to find that a name, Isidore, appeared in the blank space in her mind.
She remembered that the magician had told her that there was a guy in the academy who looked very similar to the great magician's apprentice. His name was Isidore Lepezer.
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