Neta Chara Tensei Toka Anmari da!

ou abandoned?”
“Hahahaha, let’s bring her back and bang her.”

“Ehh, but, Gil.
She is so skinny and just a child on top of that.
I will pass.
She won’t worth much to be sold too.
Just ends her here, if we get back late boss will skin us alive.”

Beast indeed.
Those filthy beasts surround her.

Aisha’s body tremble.
Even the hateful gaze of the villagers was better compared to them.
To think that gaze filled with ill will, malice, hostility, and killing intent would erode her heart like this.

(…I can’t…accept it…)

Her life was nothing close to happiness.
Insufficient food, ragged cloth, she trembles in her sleep due to cold night wind and must wake up before the sun is up.
Her hand cracked after doing work, and the meat that was a luxury item for the villagers, she could not eat even a bit of it.

Right now she felt hungry both body and soul.
However, looking back the only time she is not hungry could be counted with fingers.
The only time she is not dirty was after she takes a bath, and the only time she is not wounded was when she was little.
Chased out from the village after her father’s death, with death always lurk beside her, she tried so hard, and yet if this is the end, was it not too cruel?

“No no, let’s bring her back! Some guys at the base were fine with child, as long there is a hole, there’s a way! We can’t touch the woman boss planned to sell after all!”
“Hahahaha, you are also a lolicon yourself…alright, haul her.”
“Is she even alive though? She hasn’t moved since a while ago.
Not talking, not crying.
Oi, are you alive?”

The bandits’ voice sounds far away.
In her empty heart, there was only anger that has no place to settle.
She did not know what should she resent.

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She did not know where should she direct her anger.
The feudal lords?
The disease?
The villagers?
Her mother?
The bandits?
The world?
Or, even herself?

With her weak lips–
Just a little-
Her emotion surged–
And she opened it.

“…Someone please…answer…!”

Of course, none give her the answer.
Only the lecherous smile of the bandits.
Since the beginning, there is no answer, and Aisha also did not actually have an expectation for it.
She just couldn’t hold it anymore.

However, right at that time, the answer appeared from the sky.
Like an angel descended from heaven, it filled with a solemn atmosphere.
The personification of the darkest night.
None in that place, including Aisha, could measure up to the existence that appeared in front of them.

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However, Aisha could say with confidence, that existence–
–is twisted.

Like a whirlpool that hide the deepest darkest that none would dare to take a peek.
Powerless human, of course, not even an elder elf, or an elder vampire could ever reach the feet of that existence.

Deep blackness that backer than any black.
A mass of power in the shape of a young girl.
Enormous energy that could be sensed even by someone without combat power like Aisha, and yet the personification of that power is only a young girl.
Somehow in the corner of her heart, Aisha felt t was unacceptable.
But that was just a sliver of thought that left in her fleeting mind.

Because she has been charmed.
She won’t ever able to turn away from it.
She threw away her worthless life like a scrap of paper and gave her all to look at the most beautiful pearl inside the jewelry box.

The jet black hair that glitter under the moon, surround the ideally-shaped small beautiful face.
Her round golden eyes glow the most beautiful inside the darkest night.
Under her left eyes, was a mysterious mole with the shape of dragon scales with a scarlet glow.
Her supple limbs were unblemished like a pure white snowfield.
And wrapped around her body was a jet black dress with a tinge of red.

Aahh–
AAHH–

How,
How beautiful she is.

The girl with unparalleled looks calmly opens her mouth.

“That’s a pleasant color.
Don’t curse, young child–smile, as you have an exceptional fortune.”

This must be the time when Aisha’s next life started.