Chapter 902
Relife Player 902
[Chapter 223]
[Miracle (6)]
Gift < Miracle >.
The power to fulfill the wishes of the holder to the maximum was incomplete.
The world’s will, made up of countless wills, could not have a direction for decision-making.
Yes No.
The will of the world was made up of wills with opposing ideas.
The world will was therefore only an object incapable of making decisions for itself.
That is why the world’s will entrusts the decision to the holder of the < miracle > gift.
Is this child’s wish possible?
possible.
no, it’s practically impossible.
No, if it’s magic, it’s possible.
But magic, in simple terms, is the phenomenon of turning imagination into reality.
Prisis Memory moved the will of the world using her imagination and vast amounts of mana.
In the process, the wills that make up the will of the world collided.
Imagination, in which the will of the world, not her own, intervened, was bound to be indirect and imperfect.
No matter how earnestly the owner of the < Miracle > gift wished, the wish could not be perfect.
Please lend me your strength so that I and the villagers do not die. And please kill all those crazy people. Let them live happily ever after with the villagers!
don’t know that either.
Presis memory made not one, but several wishes.
Her wish had to be twisted in a direction she did not want.
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The light of < miracle > passed.
when the world returns to normal.
What caught her eyes, imprisoned behind bars, was a devastated world.
A deep pit had been dug around her as if a bomb had fallen.
…….
The people who tried to kill her and the villagers were nowhere to be seen.
What the hell…
“…….”
Only she and the villagers survived.
Unfortunately, those who had already died could not be revived.
Presis Memory put her hand through the bars.
The iron window opened.
Coming out of the cage, she stepped into the vast world.
People were overwhelmed, awed by the sight beyond common sense, and harbored a kind of fear.
They collapsed on the floor, their bodies weakened, and turned their eyes to the woman who was now standing alone in the world.
It was then.
Why is her body…
her body has grown rapidly.
A 10-year-old girl grew up into a 20-something in an instant.
Prisis Memory was stunned by her transformation.
Change did not come only to her.
Changes have also taken place in the villagers.
…is it difficult?
The villagers changed into the same form as a 10-year-old child.
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< Miracle > made her wish come true and instead made her an adult.
And the people who became the object of the wish turned back to 10 years old.
The world is made up of equivalent exchange. this will be the price Are you paying?
The oldest of the villagers and knowledgeable about handling mana said.
People were just asking questions.
How on earth can they pay for their younger years?
Are you 6 years younger? So now I’m a little sister? That’s not bad either.
Sister of Prisis Memory.
She didn’t care too much about how young she was.
People gradually accepted the situation and decided to be grateful that they survived.
At that time, it was just that.
I wish I could live happily like this in the future.
Prisis memory was estranged.
She hoped to live a happy life with her sister and the villagers.
However, contrary to their thoughts, the cost was terrible.
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Time has passed.
Since then, they have been subjected to witch hunts several times.
Aaaaaaaaaaaa!! look at that! They don’t die even when burned, so they must be witches!!
A witch hunt that drove the people of Europe into madness for about 300 years.
It was a hellish time for those who knew how to use magic.
Moreover, they were given immortal bodies by the wish of the Prisis Memory.
…even if you die, you won’t die. People were thrown alive into the fire, how could they be alive like that? The wound is healing again. It’s scary.
So you’re a witch
Let’s kill until we die!
People who came to be called witches.
They ran away from madness.
They had to live a life where they could no longer settle down.
Then, when they were witch-hunted, they were burned alive.
Even so, they did not die and had to suffer the pain of burning.
Run away quickly. Come on.
Each time the witches used magic to get out of the situation.
In a way, it was a vicious cycle.
The more they used magic, the more the people of Europe paid attention to them.
As time passed, they would share information to kill them.
I want to stop living I want to stop living, I want to stop living!! Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!
Meanwhile, he is subjected to severe torture.
The witches’ minds collapsed.
Where was the witch hunt?
Some people tried to use them as test subjects, living the same life as immortality.
I can’t grow, so I can see that you’re walking around with a body like this.
Witches also failed to grow.
It was impossible to settle in one place even if the witch hunt had not occurred.
As a result, the minds of the witches were further impoverished.
It’s because of me…
It was the same with the prisis memory.
She regretted having made her wish.
I just begged to be saved… but I didn’t mean to beg to live this long.
I want to cancel my wish.
The Prisis Memory desperately wanted to activate the Gift of < Miracle >.
However, < Miracle > did not respond to her wishes.
There is no more price you can pay.
It was the answer I got after barely getting in touch with the World Will.
Her wish is crazy not only for her but also for the villagers.
That’s what he paid for it.
This… is a curse.
The Prisis Memory realized what a price it was getting.
See with your own eyes how the villagers suffer endlessly because of your childish wishes.
Watching them suffer day by day as children, rebuke yourself as a child who has made a wish.
She couldn’t get rid of those thoughts and couldn’t bear to see the villagers properly.
Around that time, an incident occurred.
The villagers eventually exploded too.
it’s because of you!! It’s because of you that we became like this!!!
Poor thing… you couldn’t die, so you’ve been living like this for years. sorry for coming late
A long time has passed.
During that time, I suffered all kinds of humiliation.
The witches set out to find the witch who had broken up in the whirlwind of war.
And when I found her after a few years, I was shocked.
The witch who was released after being experimented on for years was insane.
As soon as she was released from the custody, she stabbed herself in the neck with a knife possessed by witches.
Don’t stop me!! i will die!!! I’m going to die now!!
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Die! please die! Please please let me die…
Blood gushed from the witch’s neck.
Immediately after, the witch’s throat was cured.
The witch wept and stabbed herself several times.
But he didn’t die.
The witches faced the scene and exploded in sorrow.
Why do we have to live like this…
I want to die too. I’d do anything if I could die.
It was over 100 years.
The witches endured as they could.
But I couldn’t stand it any longer.
They looked at the Prisis memory with resentment.
…sorry. really sorry.
Prisis memory was a sinner.
She apologized to the witches.
Then he took the witch’s knife and cut his throat.
I’m really sorry.
If the subject who made the wish dies, wouldn’t the witches also die?
Prisis Memory thought so and cut her throat, but she too was revived in the end.
That fact drove the witches even more into despair.
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Time has passed again.
One day, Presis Memory disappeared alone.
Because the witches wanted to keep her away.
In fact, she herself wanted to stay away from them.
It’s because of me.
You won’t feel at ease if I’m by your sisters’ side.
me too…
When I see young witches.
Presis memory clearly recalled the memory of the wish she had made in the past.
Just as the witches suffered when they saw her, she too suffered greatly whenever she saw them.
So she decided to leave alone for each other.
Shall we go to the Middle East?…
Prisis Memory decided to escape the madness of Europe by leaving for the Middle East.
But the Middle East was also the Middle East.
To Middle Easterners who live in a desert in all directions, she, with her long blonde hair and white skin, could not help but look foreign.
Life there was not comfortable.
Prisis memory had to spend time wandering the world.
I don’t know if you’re alone, but their complete immortality is impossible.
Then one day.
Presis memory was able to rely on and contact the world.
She asked how long she and the witches could live.
The World Will answered.
Prisis memory cannot die, but witches will die one day.
Only then could I be relieved.
Is that so… Thank you.
It doesn’t matter how you become
By all means, the villagers hoped that they could die a comfortable death.
That was enough for her.
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The human brain has a huge storage space and can store 4.7 billion books.
However, the memory capacity that can be processed instantaneously is only so, and in reality it cannot store many memories.
Even more so, storing hundreds of years of memories can damage a person’s personality.
…200 years have passed.
Prisis Memory murmured.
By this time, my memory was jumbled and I felt the need to organize it.
Let’s get rid of all unnecessary memories.
The science of magic has not been established.
However, after 200 years of contact with the world’s will, she has now reached the pinnacle of magic.
She touched her memory.
After that, I organized the vast memory.
After the incident he had prayed for < miracle >, he completely erased the memories that had bothered her.
This…. Let’s leave it alone.
She could have erased her sins from her memory if she wanted to.
But I decided to keep it.
I intended to live with him for the rest of my life in the sense of atonement.
where should i go next
On the one hand, 200 years have worn out her feelings.
After organizing useless memories, it became more difficult to feel emotions.
However, he hated humans, and especially hated children.
However, in order to live, he knew that he had no choice but to interact with humans.
Of course, I also met some nice people.
However, she had to stay for a while to avoid being discovered that she was immortal.
What will be the name of the next place to settle down?
Over 400 years have passed.
In the process, she has created countless pseudonyms.
before leaving for Korea.
Precis Memories thought about what pseudonym to use.
The conclusion came spontaneously.
Presis memory.
Precious Memory Precious memories.
Having reorganized her memory into important and precious memories, she decided to use that name.
So somehow she flowed into Korea.
The time I spent in Korea was very happy.
It was a precious memory for her.
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Red Dungeon.
The witch, Freeless Memory’s older sister, eventually stabbed her with a spear.
With this power, even the will of the world will not be able to do anything.
The world turned white.
This is because the witch pierced the heart of the Prisis Memory with a spear.
The < miracle > gift was being destroyed by the spear.
The world’s will was dissolving.
I’m glad. Because we’re right.
Take the power of three witches.
The witch, who regained her youthful appearance through a < miracle >, smiled.
Great… yes….
Prisis memory laughed too.
As she bleeds out, she sees her body transform into particles of mana.
Death was finally coming.
Is there anything you want to say? … doesn’t exist.
my sister asked.
Prisis memory recalled the days when he went back to the old days and played happily with her.
she answered the question.
Then I remembered one.
I have a favor to ask of you.
What.
Can’t my sister speak to Baekryun on my behalf?Baekryun?
He is the successor of the fairy.
what.
I’m sorry I couldn’t go to class today.
It’s not a difficult request.
Ok, fine.
My sister responded.
The prisis memory is comfortable now, so I can close my eyes.
I wanted to see Yooseong grow up, and I wondered if Baekryun would do well.
It’s a pity that I can’t see it.
Although there was regret.
it was greed
Originally, he died a few hundred years ago, and originally it was impossible to meet them.
You and they lived in different time zones.
Prisis Memory decided to accept death calmly.
It was then.
Dismissing
the Dawn Sword .
window is broken
A huge aura enveloped her.
Ah…
the body that had collapsed was recovering.
Presis Memory opened its eyes.
A man with his back as if to protect himself was confronting her sister.
Who wants to die at will?
As if your death is not yours.
Noh Eun-ha opened her mouth.