A man folded a letter thinly and put it into a small bottle. He then hung it at the pigeonâs leg and sent it into the sky.
âThere is going to be a storm in the magic world.â
He recalled the contents of the letter.
[Jamie Welton, eldest son of Count Welton. 7 years old. Estimated to be over 4th class. A rare genius in magic has appeared.]
This news will soon cover the entire kingdom.
No, the continent will be shaken.
The man went back with a face full of anticipation.
After a while, a few more pigeons appeared above the sky.
The contents in all the pigeons were the same.
The greatest talent has appeared.
Early morning.
Jamie went out for a walk.
Even though he hadnât slept for more than a few hours, his whole body felt energized by a breathing technique.
Kik!
âYou also want fresh air?â
Kik kik!
Black sat on top of his head and flapped its wings.
Jamie smiled.
Since early morning, the employees of the Simon family were busy. It was the last day, so it seemed like there was a lot of preparation.
Escaping them, he entered the secluded park. The refreshing smell of grass tickled his nose.
Jamie flicked the dewy leaf with his finger and walked to the lake.
âIt is nice and quiet.â
It was a quiet space where yesterdayâs noise wouldnât follow.
Jamie magically pushed the water away from the bench and sat down.
âFinally, we are done.â
All of the schedules in Regen are finished.
He wanted to head back to Haiss to get some rest. But before that, he had to meet Janeâs reincarnation.
âWhat was her name?â
Come to think of it. He never heard her name.
It shouldnât be difficult to find Ash.
Heâll have to make some time during the day.
It was around the time he was thinking.
Drip!
The clear sound of water drops.
Drip!
Next was the sound of a stone rolling.
Jamie got up and looked around. There was no sign of anyone nearby.
He released Mana to sense.
Since the trees around the lake werenât well-groomed, it was difficult to track it.
Drip!
Jamie took a step in the direction of the sound.
He didnât know why he was walking towards the source of the sound, but he just kept moving.
He crossed the lake and entered the forest where there was no road.
The deeper he went, the clearer the sound was.
As he passed the trees and grasses which had grown long, Jamie stopped.
âUndine.â
A two-headed creature in the shape of a girl whose body was made of water was smiling and creating water droplets.
It was Undine, the lesser spirit of water.
But it was strange. Spirits were invisible beings. There is only one reason for a spirit to be visible.
âOh. Count Welton?â
The meeting was too stubborn.
Jamie gulped as he looked in the direction where the voice came from.
The eldest daughter of Viscount Balle was looking at him.
âUhâŚname?â
âRebecca. Rebecca Balle. I hope you are feeling fine?â
Rebecca walked over to Jamie.
âI was too shocked with what happened, though I look fine on the outside.â
Unlike Ash, she seemed to have learned the nobles etiquette, and her tone sounded more mature.
âAh, I am fine. I wasnât feeling well, but that was just exhaustion for using magic. Thank you for your concern.â
âI am glad you are okay.â
Rebeccaâs smile made Jamieâs heart flutter. Her smile was beautiful too.
But unfortunately, he didnât feel the way he felt with his lover.
âThe water spirit too is the same.â
The appearance of the previous life was overlapping.
âDiablo! Never forget me.â
Her last words.
Jane never forgot her smile till the end.
Despite being helpless and in front of a worthless magician.
âWhy do you have such sad eyes?â
Rebecca tilted her head and looked at Jamie. He seemed like a sad person. Was it because of what happened yesterday?
She heard from Ash that he was 7.
Quite young, she was three years older than Jamie.
With a bright smile, she walked over.
âEverything will be fine.â
And gently embraced Jamie, who was smaller than her.
Jamie was taken aback by the sudden embrace but closed his eyes at the familiar warmth.
The dark magician who abandoned the feeling of love. He never loved again. What he was feeling wasnât love either.
âThese are just the remnants of past memories.â
They will disappear soon.
So, for now, he was going to enjoy it a little more.
âBetter now?â
âThank you.â
Rebecca shook her head with a light smile.
âMy father said that sad things disappear quickly if you share it with everyone.â
âViscount Balle?â
âYes. Come to think of it, your father is Count Welton, right?â
Jamie nodded his head.
Viscount Balle was a close friend before turning into a subordinate of Count Welton.
Ash didnât seem to know about it.
Indeed, the eldest one was different.
âIt was a pity that we could hardly talk yesterday, but Iâm glad we got to meet this way.â
âMe too.â
âHehe.â
Her laughter was similar to that of Ash.
Even though Janeâs reincarnation had similarities, it just seemed way different from the one he knew.
It was better that way. Had she been exactly the same, it would have been more confusing.
âBy the way, I thought that the Balle family only makes contracts with the wind spirits.â
âAh⌠right. I too wanted to sign a contract with the wind spirit, but it didnât work out.â
Rebecca had a bitter expression.
She said that like Ash, she too had great affinity with nature.
So she tried to make a contract with the wind spirit, but strangely, it seems the wind spirit didnât make a contract with her.
The spirit liked Rebecca as a human being but couldnât make a contract. One day, when she was troubled, the water spirit Undine came to visit her.
She asked her to make a contract.
Since the matter with the spirits was something the family takes seriously, she had to inform her father.
âIs it the past influence?â
That was the only thing he could think of.
Jane was a water spirit user. The number of spirits she could control exceeded a thousand, and she made a contract with the water spirit king to obtain power to fight the gods.
Her affinity with nature surpassed that of humans.
Rebecca was Janeâs reincarnation.
Her affinity with water seemed to be high. Besides, the water spirit had directly gone to her and offered the contract.
âThe Spirit King seems to know.â
The Water Spirit King and Jane made a soul contract.
That was different from the normal spirit contract, and it was a contract with each otherâs lives as collateral.
Even if reincarnated, the soul doesnât disappear, so there was a high possibility that he knew about Rebeccaâs existence.
Jamie thought so.
âDid Viscount⌠not like it?â
âNo. my father isnât that kind of a person. But, he was a little upset.â
It must have been a little disturbing from the family headâs point of view, as a water spirit was in contract with a family that depended on the wind spirits.
âEven then, this is special.â
âWhat?â
âThe spirit came to me and asked me to sign a contract. Iâve never heard of such things in my life. Itâs a pity that I couldnât sign with a wind spirit, but the water spirit chose me itself.â
Jamie didnât say anything.
He didnât have to ask for an explanation because he knew what she was talking about.
Chosen by the spirit. It was impossible to dream of another spirit to come and ask for it. This opened the chance for her getting in contact with the spirit king.
Her potential could be greater than anyone else in the world.
âBelieve in yourself.â
Jamie said that and got up.
âAnd thank you for today. I need to leave now.â
âAh, yes.â
Rebecca looked at Jamie as he walked away.
She felt her face turn hot.
She rubbed her two cheeks with her small hands.
âWhy am I being like this?â
Strangely, her heart throbbed.
It was like she had known him for a long time. Even though it couldnât be, so what was that stinging feeling?
It was difficult for her to know what the emotions she was feeling were.
Rebecca stared at Jamie.
âI couldnât say anything.â
Jamie scratched his cheek.
He didnât get the chance to say anything as she did all the talking. He didnât want to go, but he had to.
He didnât like the first meeting with Alf, so he wasnât in a mood to talk with anyone.
But with Rebecca, it was fine. He had the chance to talk, but he didnât know why he stayed silent.
âDo kids usually change when they are young?â
Rebecca had a strong adult side, unlike normal kids.
Kik!
Black said something like âwhy are you asking me that?â
After all, it was rude to ask a non-human about a human.
âRebecca.â
After a brief conversation with her, Jamie was convinced of one thing.
She wasnât Jane.
She was Janeâs reincarnation, but that didnât make her Jane. They look alike but completely different people. So he wouldnât think of her as Jane.
Rebecca was Rebecca.
âWe will meet again one day.â
The Dark Magician buried his old memories again.
The past wasnât forgotten.
For the sake of revenge, he didnât forget the past. When everything was done, he wanted to relieve the past.
âLook here!â
He heard a familiar voice.
When he turned around, there was a boy he had never seen with Alf.
Alf flinched as Jamie turned. The boy next to him stayed the same.
Jamie looked at the two and then spoke to Alf.
âI thought you would never appear in front of me again.â
âI didnât come on my own accord.â
âThen what? Did you come to apologize? Did the Count make you do this?â
ââŚâ
âReally?â
Jamie thought that this was a childish situation.
Alf stood still. The boy next to him was also a kid.
âWho is that?â
âMy younger brother.â
âWhy did you bring him here? Too afraid to come alone?â
âBecause I was the one who gave him the artefact.â
ââŚâ
Jamie was speechless at Lenonâs words. That means that both brothers tried to mess with him.
Even if they were idiots, they seemed to work together, but Jamie didnât like that the fight was two against one.
âName?â
âLenon. Lenon Simon.â
Jamie narrowed his eyes.
Lenonâs body was visible to him.
Alf might have heard that he was a genius since he was young, but Lenon was even more talented than him.
He knew that Count Simon wasnât interested in his sons.
âThis should be enough for Countâs eyes.â
And that face.
Lenon thought that he was hiding it well, but that poker face was so immature.
Lenon looked at Jamie. His eyes, the corners of his lips, and his proudly outstretched shoulders told him that.
Since Count Simon had ordered them, it was natural that they were acting as such.
Then, Lenon said that he was the one who gave the artefact. At first, Jamie thought that he was trying to look out for his brother, but seeing the kid, he was wrong.
It was because of the way he was looking down on Jamie.
The problem wasnât just that.
âAlf is an idiot.â
He didnât even realize that he was being used.
The proof was that Lenon didnât show up yesterday.
Alf didnât care. It wasnât because he was stupid, but apparently, because Lenon was the one supporting him from the back.
It was a matter of perception.
âHe isnât the smartest guy.â
Alf was pretty dense.
Although Lenon was young and there were flaws, there were chances that he would grow up incredibly.
âAlf, you are going to have a hard time.â
âWh-what do you mean?â
âYou might not be the next heir. Right, Lenon?â
âWhat?â
Lenon didnât answer.
Alf frowned and asked.
Jamie took a step ahead.
âWh-what!â
Seeing Jamie walk, Alf took a step back. But Jamie wasnât approaching him.
He looked at Lenon.
The two were of the same height, which meant Jamie and Lenon were of the same age.
However, Lenon had a terrible brain. He remembered Count Simon. Lenon was his blood. If that cold-blooded personality and twisted nature passed on, then this guy would become a problem.
So it was important to fix the problem.
âIf you are the reason for this, you should be punished accordingly.â
â⌠I am here to apologize on my fatherâs orders.â
âWhat use is an apology on someoneâs order?â
Jamie didnât know how to set it right. All he knew was to show who was vital to make them back down.
Something he preferred.
âIâŚ!â
Lenon didnât get to complete his words.
His eyes turned blurry.
And in the dark, where nothing could be seen-
âUhâŚâ
There, Lenon was stiff, unable to do anything.
Not just the body. His thoughts slowly stopped. Deprived of his senses, nothing could be felt.
However, he didnât want to stop thinking.
He was conscious that he was sucked into an abyss.
He wanted to scream for help, but there was nothing he could do.
Struggling and trembling.
âDo I have my hands?â
A world in which illusion didnât seem like an illusion.
âNo second chance.â
Huge purple eyes flashed in the darkness.
Lenon couldnât breathe.
His five senses, which he couldnât feel, revived back, and gasps escaped from his mouth.
But his body stiffens again.
The fingers outstretched were stiff like stone.
âLenon!â
âUgh-!â
Lenon sighed and sat down.
All the veins on his body bulged out.
The taste of blood in his mouth was evident to him.
It was a short time before everything went back to normal.
Lenon wasnât even sure what to expect.
He lifted his trembling head to see Jamieâs face.
With a smile, he was warned.
âNo second chance.â
Fear reigned over Lenon.
This time, he said sincerely.
âI-I apologize.â
Alf titled his head as he looked at his brother.
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Jamie turned away from them.
His favourite thing.
None other than shock therapy.
âI am too kind.â
He smiled broadly as he remembered the hell he had shown Lenon.