ReLife Player Chapter 2

Relife Player 002

[Chapter 001]

[return]

It is said that when a person dies, he sees his past life like a kaleidoscope.

Everyone must be equal before death.

Memories you want to repeat again and again, memories you don’t want to recall again, without discrimination, death is truly caring.

Humanity, who shouted for equality so much, can become equal only after death.

So die, humanity, for the longed-for equality does not exist in this world.

“It happened because of you. Eunha, it’s mom.”

“Our galaxy has risen! It’s Dad, Eunha!”

iced coffee.

So this is a kaleidoscope.

My parents died in a monster attack when I was six years old. There was no way he, who was so obsessed with killing monsters, could remember his parents so vividly.

Life is really ironic.

He raised the sword to avenge his family’s enemies, but later he only killed monsters without remembering why he was fighting with the sword.

Maybe that’s what he was hoping for from then on.

“What should I do? Eunha doesn’t respond! Minji’s dad cries with joy when she sees her face. Why is Eunha staring blankly at you? Isn’t she sick?”

“You are too.

Did my parents love me this much?

I hope this moment passes quickly.

It’s because I feel like I’m going to look back on the rest of my life and be torn apart if I’m soaked in memories of my childhood.

<Undead> that does not die even if it dies.

The path he has walked is a path that has repeatedly led to losing precious people, being shunned and betrayed by people.

I wanted to see the rest of my life and say goodbye to this disgusting world.

“Aye.”

but something is weird

No matter how much I begged and begged, the scene did not change in the slightest.

Wouldn’t it be nice to look back like this?

nonsense.

Then, is there anything more to say than to sit still and watch a movie?

A running time of 32 years, a story without dreams and hopes?

You want me to eat sweet potatoes again?

I can’t even move like this and stay still… .

what?

“Oh, did you want to hold my mother’s hand?”

“Son! Daddy is sad. I still have ten fingers left!”

A mother and father whose joys and sorrows intersect with just one finger.

He couldn’t figure out why the two of them were arguing amicably even though it wasn’t a big deal.

The problem wasn’t that.

He held his mother’s finger, with his will.

If you think about it, it was.

The sensation was too vivid for a knapsack.

Not only did he do nothing and stare into the past, but he was free to move his hands and struggle with his feet.

What is this. Unless you’re dead, this is—

It was confusing, but I had to admit it.

I don’t know whether to laugh or cry She lived to die, but she still wished to die, although she regretted that she wanted to live a little longer at the end.

I’m not dead.

Rather, she was reborn and became a 1-year-old Eunha Noh—.

reborn? That I was reborn as myself?

It is absurd to say this.

To put it bluntly, this is—.

“Huh?”

─Have you returned to the past?

Although it seemed absurd at first glance, the possibility could not be denied.

Because mana is melted in this world.

All living things have mana in their hearts. The primitive power that makes the heart beat interferes with the providence of the world the moment it is expressed outside the body.

It is magic, the form of mana embodied in the world based on human imagination.

And <miracle> that makes the impossible possible.

Crossing countless limbs, he experienced such a scene many times.

A man who was about to die miraculously survived. The person who died became the Living Dead.

So the fact that he returned to the past could not be ignored as something impossible.

Just how did he become the target of a miracle?

Without any premonition… .

There was no foreshadowing?

“Now I see my dad! Do you want to be held by him? Huh? Do you want to be held?”

When I turned my head, my father was smiling broadly.

Unable to speak, he decided to answer by burrowing into his mother’s arms.

His father had an expression as if he had fallen from heaven to hell, but he didn’t know.

The foreshadowing was.

Abyssal Dungeon.

In the deepest part of the dungeon, Yu-jeong shouted that she would save him.

If she had skills comparable to the Twelve Seats, she wouldn’t be too surprised if she turned back time.

In fact, she has been causing absurd phenomena in the meantime.

If a miracle of returning to the past happened right before her death, she was the only person who could do it.

But that’s a matter for later consideration.

Urgent duties were different.

Yes.

“Ugh…”

He’s hungry now.

I’m sorry for my mother, but it was the limit for her patience.

“Oh, no way…”

Eventually, he couldn’t stand it and gave up.

To have to go through this shame as soon as I was born again.

As a baby, this is a normal physiological phenomenon, but I couldn’t take it lightly.

I want to die.

Right Now.

“Could you bring me some diapers and wet wipes? And some powder.”

“okay!”

Mother’s judgment was quick. She laid him on the bed and skillfully undid her diaper.

By the time you count the number of stains on the ceiling, they have all been taken care of.

And his shame was crawling… .

“Are you cool now?”

A mother with a kind smile.

I don’t remember very well, but my mother always seemed to be smiling.

“The kid looks just like you.”

“Then what about you. Your eyes are the same as yours, what?”

and father. In his memory, he seems to have been a pretty dignified person, but it seemed like he needed to be corrected. At that time, I don’t know if my father seemed reliable because he was tall and handsome, but the actions he did were just like a child of his age.

Still, my father was my father. His cheerful and unhateful appearance remained unchanged.

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I never thought I would see my parents again.

Even being a newborn baby.

I didn’t know at this point whether to consider this a blessing or a misfortune.

One thing you can be sure of is…

─This life,

that it is different.

Life that was like hell was enough once.

So, this life must be—.

this.

Sleepiness slowly set in.

“Are you tired? Have a good night’s sleep.”

It feels like something is melting and melting.

Those words were as if they were talking to him before returning.

After experiencing a sense of relaxation for the first time in a long time, he closed his eyes.

surely-

—You must not succumb to the miserable reality.