"He's so cranky."

Merlin complained to Izawa Sugi after returning from Naraku Abyss.

"I just said hello to him, and he kicked me back!"

Izawa Sugi was concentrating on studying the magic information he brought back from the Fairy Kingdom, and he uttered a few "hmm" and "ah" sounds perfunctorily.

Merlin continued to complain: "You look different when you transform. He obviously has black hair."

Ize Shan was stunned. He pressed down the information in his hand: "Black hair?"

Merlin used magic to conjure up Oberon Vortigern's true appearance: "Yes, he's wearing a black feather coat, looking like a villain boss."

Izeshan's eyes moved around between Oberon Vortigern's eyebrows and commented: "There is indeed a sense of Vortigern's eccentricity."

"He has never shown this side of himself to you?"

Merlin chuckled strangely. "What's that? Are you trying to keep a good impression in front of your brother Uther?"

"Maybe he just hates you."

Ize Shan didn't care. He looked at Merlin seriously and said, "Let's not talk about Oberon for now. If he wants to show up, he will come here on his own. Merlin, this is Kirshtalia's soul."

Ize Shan took out the Holy Grail and asked Merlin: "Where do you think I should send him to reincarnate?"

Merlin said casually, "Go to a world with more chaotic laws and easy access? I remember this guy had golden hair? And a magic mark? You'd better find him a world that can accommodate magic marks and has a unique power system."

Izawa Sugi thought about his reincarnation: "Go to the sea?"

Before Merlin could speak, Ize Shan gave up. "Forget it. That crappy place has no internet, no phone, no TV to watch, let alone games. Life is too hard."

To be honest, the reason why Izawa Sugi was able to be a mushroom patiently in Windmill Village was simply because he was afraid of being beaten up by Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara.

If it were now, Ize Shan would have asked Merlin to run away as soon as he was born.

Izawa Sugi said to himself: "I want to find a peaceful modern society, preferably with internet and entertainment. Although there is a special power system, it should not be hated and suppressed by society. There should even be schools and teachers specializing in teaching special powers..."

Merlin laughed, "Harry Potter?"

Ize Shan said with regret: "No, that place is off-limits."

Merlin tilted his head and thought for a moment: "What about your cheap niece?"

Izawa Sugi suddenly reacted: "Oh! Meteor Street!"

Izawa Sugi fell into deep thought. Indeed, although the environment of Meteor Street was terrible, the world outside Meteor Street was generally a relatively peaceful modern society.

Although ordinary people can be easily affected by battles between Nen users, there are official organizations such as the Hunter Association to restrict them. As long as they don't go to places where Nen users gather and pay a little attention, they can still live a simple and easy life.

But I can’t go to my niece’s world.

Izawa Sugi quickly remembered that the place was connected with the Ninja Federation, and if he went back he would definitely have to clean up the mess for the younger generation.

"Let's find a new, similar parallel world."

Ize Shan made a decision happily, "Please help me open the door, and I will find a suitable family."

Merlin looked Ize Shan up and down and held out his hand: "I'll take it over for you. You should take care of yourself for a while."

Ize Shan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't try to be brave. He handed the Holy Grail to Merlin and said, "Indeed, I need to transform the curse and the power of disaster. Please."

Merlin left with the Holy Grail.

Izawa Shan put away the research materials at hand and came to the bottom of the white tower.

He closed his eyes, and his body fell on the grass like a dispersing insect, then sank deep into the soil. Many wisteria trees grew around him, and their green branches and leaves kept winding and climbing, soon covering most of the grass into a purple ocean.

Just deeper than before

Purple, light purple and light pink colors, at this moment there are many more black and scarlet petals in this sea of ​​flowers, as if it has been polluted.

What's even more bizarre is that these petals were not rejected, but were wrapped by many normal vine flowers, as if they were in a normal and healthy state.

These are some of the powers and laws that are tainted by disaster and curse, and Ize Shan has no intention of completely eliminating them.

Just as there is day, there is night. All power is relative. When one's strength reaches Izawa Sugi's level, the simple attribute of power will no longer have any effect on him.

Even disasters and curses are part of Izawa Sugi's power.

But considering the special effects of curses and disasters, Ize Shan needs to figure out a transformation mechanism. At least when he mobilizes all his strength, for example, when he uses positive healing power to treat others, it will not cause the patients to mutate and grow six arms and eight legs.

Ize Shan fell into a deep sleep. On the other side, Merlin came to the Dark Continent with the Holy Grail. He carefully observed from the outside, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

“…Forget it, there’s no internet here.”

But to find a family in human society with special blood that can accommodate magic imprints, and whose life must be peaceful and simple, and whose family has independent inheritance... Merlin rubbed his temples. It's a bit difficult to find.

Beating up the enemy does meet the above conditions, but most of their children have black or silver hair. If Kirshtalia were to be reborn there, family conflicts would arise in no time.

Finally, Merlin found a suitable family deep in the mountains.

That is the settlement of the Kuluta clan. They have some Dark Continent blood. When they are emotional, their eyes will turn into a gorgeous fiery red. At the same time, this clan has enough deep accumulation and heritage for Kirshtalia to learn and practice.

The most important thing is that most of these people are optimistic and kind, and they have golden hair!

It perfectly meets Izawa Sugi's requirements.

Merlin observed carefully, found a couple who were being affectionate, and pushed Kirshtalia over.

"Okay! Enjoy your happy childhood~"

Then Merlin left.

Back in Avalon, Merlin looked at the wisteria forest that occupied almost half of the land, and his conscience actually pricked a little.

"It looks like he's really tired this time." Merlin didn't want to disturb Izawa Sugi's deep sleep, so he turned around and went out again, "Let's go to Naraku's Abyss to talk to Oberon first. If he's not here, he must have gone to Chaldea, so let's go find Ritsuka~"

"I wonder how Caster is doing in Chaldea?"

Merlin smiled and said, "I thought I had finished my apprenticeship, but I saw two other teachers in Chaldea. I hope Caster doesn't cry, hahaha~"

Time passed like flowing water, the Kuluta tribe lived in seclusion deep in the forest, and two boys were picking mushrooms, one after the other, carrying baskets on their backs.

The older boy was named Kurapika, and his brother, who was fifteen minutes younger, was named Kirshtalia.

This is naturally Kirshtalia Vodym who was reincarnated into this world.

Kirshtalia never expected that although she was reincarnated, she completely lost her memory of the past few years. It was not until after her fourth birthday that she gradually recalled her true identity and what had happened.

Kirshtalia immediately gave herself a simple checkup and breathed a sigh of relief.

This body still has good adaptability to magic, and there is another obscure power in his body. That power is almost undetectable and only gathers in the eyes when he is emotionally excited.

His physical condition was also much better than in his previous life. Even though he was only four years old, he could run, jump and play in the woods for most of the day without feeling tired at all.

The Kuluta clan he was reincarnated into has a long history and heritage. The clan leader’s house has endless bookshelves. It is said that their clan came from the other side of the ocean.

However, because the eyes of the Kuluta people would turn red when they were excited, and some people would deliberately harm their members out of curiosity, the Kuluta people gradually stopped traveling outside and lived a quiet life deep in the mountains and forests.

Kirshtalia was devastated when she learned about this.

How should I put it? He accepted the common sense that "unqualified magicians are experimental materials" well. After all, he was an orthodox magician, the eldest disciple of the monarch of the astronomical sciences, and the young head of the thousand-year-old Wodeym family.

But that doesn't mean he won't be indifferent when he might become magic material!

All treatments and changes are based on value. If you want people to change their views on the Kuruta people and stop treating them as mere eye candy, you must demonstrate value that far exceeds mere eye candy. It is useless to simply avoid it.

Kirshtalia quickly drew up a schedule.

He planned to activate the magic circuit first and create a Heroic Spirit Summoning Array.

Kirshtalia believed that given the compatibility between him and Kennis, as long as Kennis received his call, he would be happy to come and help.

With Kennis' help, it would be easy and convenient to establish my own power outside or buy this hill as a private area to prohibit others from entering.

After that, he could focus on studying the Holy Lance weapon data obtained from the Fairy Kingdom. He also obtained data on a technique called Flying Thunder Array that can be used for transmission, as well as data on the natural seals carried by the Fantasy Tree itself.

Although she cannot use the astronomy department's great magic with the magic seals of the past, with the above data, as long as she can analyze a little bit, it will be enough for Kirshtalia to make a dress that can rival the great magic!

Protecting his people is only the first step. Kirshtalia is ambitious. He plans to build a Chaldea in this world. If he can develop the ability to enter the Sea of ​​Illusion, perhaps he can find Chaldea and return to Earth again!

As for King Uther who helped him reincarnate?

Kirshtalia never thought that he could get help from the other party, or rather, when he found himself and realized that the king actually helped him to break free from the contract with the alien god, Kirshtalia was already very satisfied.

So many magicians want to prolong their lives in pursuit of the root, and I have successfully reincarnated at almost no cost. If I greedily ask for more, I will be courting death.

Having made a plan, Kirshtalia plunged headfirst into the patriarch's library.

Because he and his brother Kurapika are twins, Kurapika saw his younger brother reading books every day and followed various materials, so Kirshtalia consciously cultivated Kurapika.

Kirshtalia could sense the magic circuits within her body.

This body of his has plenty of magic circuits, with more main and auxiliary circuits than his previous body, but these magic circuits are all closed. He needs to open the circuits first before he can convert his vitality into magic power.

He planned to mix a potion to open the magic circuit, and he would need someone to help observe and clean up the mess. His twin brother was the most suitable person.

In addition to studying, Kirshtalia and Kurapika would wander around the mountains and forests under the pretext of picking mushrooms and wild vegetables, looking for suitable herbs for experiments and exercising at the same time.

Overall, Kirshtalia had a happy and perfect childhood.

He has a gentle and kind mother, a mild-tempered father who loves him and Kurapika, a calm, extremely talented, smart and sharp brother, the love and teaching of the clan leader, and even the uncles and aunts next door are very kind. This is the love and care from ordinary people that Kirshtalia has never experienced.

Sometimes when Kirshtalia got tired of reading, he would gaze into the distance at the forest.

He knew that beyond the mountains and forests was a more prosperous human society, and he also knew that it was filled with all kinds of fighting and filth. But occasionally, Kirshtalia would have such weak thoughts as "It seems good at the moment" and "A peaceful and simple life is really comfortable and warm."

But then Kirshtalia would shake her head again, and her plans and beliefs in her heart would become more firm.

Because he has personally experienced such tender emotions and has also seen the cruelty and darkness of human beings,

Only then will you understand that only the strong have the qualifications to be weak and forgiving.

At the age of seven, Kirshtalia used the books in the patriarch's house and years of practice to successfully replace the magic materials he knew with herbs produced in the mountains and forests, and concocted a potion that stimulated magic power.

Kirshtalia drank the potion in one gulp while Kurapika was looking up information to confirm its effects.

Kurapika: ???

"Kil!!"

Kurapika was frightened and rushed to find the clan leader with his brother in his arms.

Kirshtalia reluctantly grabbed Kurapika's sleeve and said, "Wait."

The potion began to take effect. The nerves in her body began to twitch. Kirshtalia was so painful that she doubled over. "Don't, please, don't... Brother, it will be fine in a moment..."

Kirshtalia had never called him brother before, and Kurapika was stunned when he heard his brother say that. He was a little bit at a loss as to what to do.

My younger brother actually calls me brother!

But is this really how we should watch? What if something happens to my brother?

Kurapika was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but in the end, the trust between the brothers over the years prevailed. He picked up his brother and kept touching his head and back.

"It's okay, it's going to be okay, it's going to be fine, right, Gil?"

Every magician is used to enduring pain, but listening to Kurapika's clumsy consolation, Kirshtalia actually found this pain a little unbearable.

Kirshtalia was a little stunned.

As the heir of the Woddam family, there are countless greedy people who covet his position, even including his father. He cannot show any weakness from childhood to adulthood. He must be the most outstanding and impeccable genius.

Once they lose their value, they will be abandoned as family outcasts.

Humans are fragile and short-lived. If all humans became gods, possessing powerful strength and long life, humanity would surely enter a new era.

But at this moment, Kirshtalia suddenly felt that the seven-year-old boy beside her was very strong.

Just like the beggar who saved him that year.

This is the strength that is unique to human beings.

Kirshtalia closed her eyes, and the magic circuits in her body were like a water pipe with a faucet turned on. The magic power flowed like water, crashing back and forth in the water pipe, making a thudding sound.

Invisible magic circuits glowed in Kirshtalia's consciousness, shining brightly like stars in the dark night sky. Even though they were covered by the sun's light during the day, they continued to shine with all their might until their own night arrived.

So the stars are shining brightly and the galaxy is flowing.

Under Kurapika's cover, Kirshtalia had a fever for three days and finally returned to normal. He reopened the magic circuit and became a magician again.

Kirshtalia did not summon Kenis immediately. He planned to recuperate first and prepare for another thing at the same time.

Go to primary school.

Yes, he and his brother Kurapika are seven years old and can go to elementary school!

Due to the peculiarities of their eyes, the Kuluta people generally do not go out to study. Even if someone goes out to work or study, they have to wait until their emotions are stable and they have reached the age of 18 before going out.

But Kirshtalia had a good reputation with the clan leader, had never been angry, and was smart, cute and polite. Kirshtalia would occasionally talk to the clan leader about wanting to go to school. After some investigation, the clan leader finally agreed to let Kirshtalia and Kurapika study in the town closest to the settlement.

"If you get into an argument with other kids and your eyes turn red, you can forget about going out again."

Although the Kuruta clan lives in seclusion, they still have contact with the outside world, such as going out to purchase goods.

Since Kirshtalia and Kurapika are both excellent, emotionally stable, and good at disguise, the clan leader is of course willing to train them.

Kirshtalia planned to summon Kenis once school was on track.

...Otherwise, if I summoned someone here without knowing the situation outside and gave random orders, Kenis would laugh at me.

The teaching quality in the town is average, and the learning progress is far lower than that of Kurapika and Kirshtalia's self-study. In fact, the two of them went to school not to study, but to communicate with others.

But compared to Kirshtalia, who is aloof and difficult to approach, Kurapika is more popular among the children in the school.

Especially girls.

For example, another girl came to see Kurapika after school today. Kirshtalia teased Kurapika: "Kura is really popular. I'll wait for you outside at the usual place."

Kurapika raised his hand to his forehead and said, "You always look sullen."

His younger brother was cold and distant to others, and as his older brother he could only smooth things over with a smiling face.

Kirshtalia shrugged and left the school first with her schoolbag.

The town is located outside the forest, and strangers come and go from time to time.

Just as Kirshtalia was casually observing her surroundings, her eyes suddenly fixed.

He was a tall young man, wearing a black sports jacket and dark grey sports pants and boots. He carried a mountaineering bag across his shoulder. His sports jacket had no zipper, revealing the round-neck dark green T-shirt underneath.

The T-shirt has a black and white pattern of nine magatama printed on it, with a pattern of spreading vine branches underneath, which looks a bit strange.

"Yeah."

The young man was wearing a dark green baseball cap and a high black ponytail. His long black hair had a tinge of verdant green at the edges. At this moment, he raised his head slightly. Under the brim of his hat, his black eyes with a hint of verdant green were filled with smiles.

"Long time no see."

Kirshtalia's eyes widened. Although the hair and eye colors were not right, this face...

"…Your Excellency King Uther?"

"Haha, don't call me that." Ize Shan walked up to the blond boy and rubbed his head unceremoniously. "If you call me that too many times, I will slowly turn into Uther."

Kirshtalia immediately understood what Izeshan meant, and he smiled unconsciously: "Then how should I address you?"

Ize Shan said casually: "Just call me Shan."

Kirshtalia tilted her head and thought for a moment: "That's too rude. If you don't mind, I'll call you Mr. Shan."

Ize Shan readily agreed: "Okay, it seems like your new life is going well?"

Kirshtalia still looked as relaxed, elegant and at ease as before, and one could vaguely see the demeanor that saw her rivaling the great god Zeus in the past.

"I'm fine. Although I'm not able to do it right now, I have a plan."

Ize Shan's eyes flashed with praise: "I'm going to stay here for a while, can I stay at your house?"

Kirshtalia was happy and grateful, for he knew that King Uther intended to help him.

He nodded happily: "I couldn't ask for more. Thank you very much."