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h.e.l.lo everyone ! Here is chapter 4 ! Like always, any advice is welcome !
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Chapter 4: Waking up at an unfamiliar place for the second time
In my dream, I have heard strange voices.
“Let's make this a child” ♪
“I do not understand with a little child ♪”
“Our new relatives”
“Individual guide – ♪”
“Hurry up, quickly, please ___”
The children seem to be making noise. It is nice to be fine and healthy, but I'd like to ask them to spare my ears from it.
“Hopefully, could you playing outside … at!?”
While I got up I said so, but there are no children in the surroundings.
And I am again in an unknown place.
It is different from the place I woke up last time.
The shape of the window is rectangular and the room is narrow. Most of all, the bed is made of wood, with a mattress filled with a firm cloth or something.
Because there were three other similar beds, it may be a hospital room.
It seems that I was spared from the situation where it looked like I was going to be killed without reason, but why did this happen again I don't understand.
“Ah, this is good …”
It is a good thing that there is no danger to my life. To be honest, I tremble with fear just remembering it. Perhaps, that beautiful older brother with silver hair helped me.
“Even so … clothes …. Also clothes …”
While I was asleep I was put on clothes again.
This time it is a white dress that seems to be for ladies with ribbons, and pants with knees like drawers.
When it comes to the second time, the feeling of giving up comes up again. As I am feeling lost, I can not do anything for myself … ….
I was thinking that, I noticed something different from the previous time.
From the bedding, it smells like herbs. A scent like a combination of lavender and sage.
“The possibility that a woman changed my clothes is high!”
Because, I can't imagine Mr. beautiful cleaning a room or putting insect repellent in the bed sheets. If that was the case, I would love to see it.
… It would surely be fun.
Anyway, didn't a woman take care of me this time?
That's why I thought that hearing children voices was normal. But it looks like that would have been just an illusion that the voice playing outside is part of a dream and it isn't nearby.
Anyway I feel a little better. If someone saw me naked, and was of the opposite s.e.x I wouldn't know what to do. Being seen by men or scared of being ordinary, before being concerned about body form … ….
Another thing I have noticed.
I, it could be possible I remembered my previous life? That.
After waking up last time, I felt that my life was in danger, so I could not think about it … …. It's a fantasy world, is not it? There is also magic.
“It's been born into a different world … right?”
As I murmured such a thing, the door opens up.
“Hoo!”
Last time suddenly people appeared and a scary thing happened, so I scream and hide under the blanket. It is unexpected but it looks like my social phobia is resurfacing.
But it seems that the other party didn't feel bad.
“Oh no … it's because you got caught by a funny group and you were afraid. It is OK, this is already inside the castle.”
It was an old woman's voice.
When I looked at the face from under the blanket, I saw a gentle middle-aged woman coming into the room.
She was wearing a hand made s.h.i.+rt and a brown ap.r.o.n on the gra.s.s color skirt with a golden white hair hairstyle. At one glance, I think that her age is close to 50s.
She smiles with a smile when she see me.
“It was good that you were able to get up, because it did not happen at all even when I changed your clothes.”
In this word, I found out that she changed my clothes. I was really relieved.
I have to thank her, I will put in my spirit.
After reincarnating in this world, I always feel strangely nervous and mentally choked and I am in trouble because I can not speak well. So when talking with other people, they tend to get irritated … ….
Because I am not nervous if it is some familiar like my grandmother, I lived by helping in her store … ….
“Well, thank you. Please let me change clothes.”
The words come out so fluidly out of my mouth that I am surprised with myself.
That. Did I talk so much? It's as if I was in my former life …. Did this happen, thanks to remembering?
She responds to me who has rounded eyes, she does not care about anything.
“That's the one my daughter-in-law daughter is wearing. You are delicate, so please be patient with it, but just give me your name.”
“I am Yura”
“If you get up, drink the water there first, change into this, I will bring me a meal.”
“Oh, yes”
Mr. Helga who handed the complete dress immediately leaves the room.
“… … … … this, thanks to remembering the previous life?”
I feel sorry.
If it continued it as it was, I probably could not speak well and bothered Helga.
Even if they are tolerated at the beginning of such things, they are often disliked if they do not recover quickly.
Even in the village explaining my communicative disorder, there are many people who do not like it, so it was a hard time.
Also, I was worried after my grandmother disappeared due to this communication obstacle. I wonder if I can manage the shop properly by myself.
After years of troubles were solved, after feeling awful, my mood got up.
It is thanks to the previous world. It seems that was not only the cause of getting better with this but also, caused me to not be able to speak well with some people in early childhood.
No, perhaps it may be due to experiments at the abduction destination that I do not know well.
Because my throat was dry, I drank the water on the table of the room as I was told, then I change clothes.
It was a spotless one piece dress with a blue jacket to wear over it.
Mr. Helga came back just as I changed clothes.
“Oh, the size seems to have matched.”
Mr. Helga pulls a tray and puts a meal on the table, and she comes near me.
“Please eat it first, then I will call the captain.”
“Are you referring to the party leader?”
I scratch the neck.
“This is the castle that is the headquarters of the Order of the s.h.i.+gel”
Knowledge in your head will be pulled over to the enumerated name.
The Order of the s.h.i.+gel is in a place that defends the south of the Arendal kingdom.
The reason for knowing such a thing is that the anecdote of the establishment of the s.h.i.+gel Knights is spreading as a children's fairy tale.
The anecdote stated that the king evacuated to the castle in the south when he was about to be killed by a bad person. At that time the people who supported the king made the s.h.i.+gel Knights.
Apart from that, there seems to be other reason why everything sounds so familiar … ….
Even when I saw that beautiful man's face, there was a feeling like this.
I do not want to say it much, because it is like a very quiet sort of honorable complaint when I put it out, but I feel like I'd like to ask him ” Have I met you before before?”
But I have no acquaintance with a knight. I am a girl in a small fancy shop.
“No……”
Rather it is because of my previous life. I have seen a lot of things in the fantasy world, and I know a lot of faces as a knight.
Elfiel Online.
It was a fantasy online game.
So, we are back with Yura POV. I will post Chapter 5 next week.
See you, in a week's time (^.^)