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Just thinking about the memories from that day made me tremble. I brushed my gums with my tongue. There was an empty spot between my teeth.
This missing molar is a valuable wound that made me pledge not to be caught up with my siblings’ ruthlessness.
When I suddenly trembled, my father looked at me with a worried look. He wanted to take me with him, so I tried to persuade him with all my heart not to do it.
“Even without me, the name of the family will not be tarnished…It shines like this, father. (I move my arm forming a big circle) and I…I’ll just stay as a sore finger. Wouldn’t it be better to stay quiet than be buried amidst the halo of my siblings?”
“What are you talking about? Your siblings just shined early. Son, how are you sure you won’t shine later? You’re still young. You are too young to pursue peace like an old man in a place like this! When you came down to this island, you were just ten years old. How foolish are you, son? This father was born in a village of thieves and how many…….”
It is not polite to cut off my father’s words. However, I’m tired of listening his story from a poor commoner to a successful Duke. He already described it in every letter he sent to persuade me coming back home. I quickly cut him off.
“The comparison is different. Ranista’s Knights were already chosen as the best knights in the continent. He is just 14 years old and he is already the youngest general trained. Melissa is a Magical genius and I heard that the academy spent a whole month recruiting her before entering. The magicians of the Tower, which are usually stingy with giving praises, praised my 14-year-old sister. Woosha noona is… We don’t need more words to describe her, Father.”
Yeah, rumors about my siblings have been heard till here.
The events occurred when we were 10 years old was only the first step of the legend that occurred after the Artemis Ritual.
I remembered other happenings that I went through four years ago. How can I forget the terrifying situation when I came to know their reincarnated indentities?
* * *
It was great that I have my Heavenly Sky Eye. This is a great ability that could double my chances of survival.
If I hadn’t been swept away by the bloody excessive operations in my previous life, I would probably have been one of the longest surviving humans on Earth. But it was too early to be happy.
The bigger problem is that my siblings, same as me, awakened their previous abilities. The intense appearance of my brother knocking down the knights made me realized that he was using “Heavenly Qi.”
Also, my second and third sisters also showed off their abilities very secretly.
By the time my wounds were completely cured, another event happened during our dinner. My second sister suddenly asked father to have the castle’s garden be her domain. My father, who couldn’t refuse, said yes, and a few days later, rumors began to circulate in Quilz Castle about the endless horror that comes from the garden.
Of course, it was not a false rumor.
Strange things happened in the castle every night after my second sister came from the garden. The maids trembled, saying that a dog with six eyes was running around the hallway, and the gardener suddenly stopped working, saying that the tree shouted and tried to eat him.
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Even recalling that happening made me feel disgusted.
Evil, ominous, disgusting, terrible…
My Sister was probably the only person who could fit in with all these negative words.
Reinberg’s third child, Woosha Quilz Reinberg, did not show off her strength unlike my other siblings. However, she was extremely famous. At the young age of 10, she slowly began to rise to fame as the most beautiful Girl in the continent, following our Mother Demenia, who was called the “unbreakable flower.” But no one remembered her features before the Artemis Ritual. How can a normal appearance be a beauty overnight?
But I know who she really is.
With my ability, Heavenly Sky Eye, I peeked at my third sister. When I first saw it, I stayed up all night for a few days and even had a terrible nightmare.
I felt terrible everytime I see her, so it took months before I could face her again. In the eyes of others, she is a beauty, however, to me she is a monster created by the most disgusting, wicked witch that existed.
All of my siblings were weird, but she is the one I hated to be involved with the most.
I became convinced through a series of events that my siblings were crazy.
“And I will never get involved with them.”
However, there was no reason for me to run away to the nursing home. My first brother hadn’t touch me after that day, and my other siblings weren’t interested in me at all.
I just tried to live quietly while eating. Anyway, compared to my previous life, my present life was heaven. I just need to be more careful.
I thought the danger could be avoided, if I did so.
If I won’t tell them, they won’t know I’m an earthman who remembers his past life.
However, contrary to my wishes, the secret was revealed very early.
It was six months after the Artemis Ritual was over. My Siblings shocked Reinberg day by day, but still we would always eat dinner together. This was the iron rule of my father, who was born commoner.
Dinner was delicious that day. Also, the atmosphere was strange. My siblings usually showed off their existence, but they were calm in front of our parents. However, on that day, my siblings ate with an unknown look as if they were expecting a feast ahead of their death. Reading the subtle atmosphere, I quickly eat the food in my plate. I put down my knife and fork, and stood up in order to return to my room.
“I finished eating.”
After asking my father for understanding, the triplets exclaimed as if they were surprised.
What did I do wrong? What’s the reason for this strange atmosphere? Let’s not act awkwardly.
I walked calmly toward my room, but I heard the footsteps of three people following me behind my back.
Well, if you think about it now, the scary feeling at that time was probably them. I’m sure something will happen, so I hope it happens soon. This anxiety reminds me of my college days when I was caught buying a car after taking tuition.
My siblings naturally followed me to my room.
Yeah, we used to play like this often.
Us siblings had develop a deep relationship. I thought of my past life, but my memories so far had not disappeared. Didn’t they miss those days, too? When I thought so, I did something stupid. I calmly took out a stack of cards and asked my 3 siblings with an innocent look.
“Shall we play cards?”
It was then.
My first brother responded first.
“I guess you remembered your past life just like me.”
I thought I was screwed.