The Second Chance of Reincarnator

"Hahahaha…"

Nefarious combed his hair back, showing his dark eyes.

"To control someone of my strength, you'll need to sacrifice part of yourself, and in this situation, you need to sacrifice your life.

"You want to sacrifice your life to destroy this notebook?"

He asked.

"I am already dead if the Trapped Space stays in the sky. This notebook is important to you. Is my life more important than the notebook?"

Kael asked.

"What is your name?"

Nefarious asked.

"Why…?"

Kael asked with a frown.

"What is your name?"

Nefarious asked coldly.

"…"

Kael stayed quiet, but he knew that Nefarious had already gone through his memories, so he knew his name already.

Yet, he still wanted him to tell his name personally for some reason.

"Kael… Mizuchi."

With a slight hesitation, he said.

"You've made a mistake today, Kael. I am now interested in you. Today, you'll survive, but I won't forget about you."

Nefarious raised his hand, snapped his fingers, and the purple glass dome lowered back to the ground.

With the right hand, Kael slid the black revolver back inside his holster and put the crimson book back in the bag.

'…Hurry up, please.'

…

Twenty minutes ago.

In the dark hallway of the mansion, a gasp sounded, and green eyes flipped open in shock with warm blood running down her forehead.

"W-What?"

Ivy sat back up, touched the forehead, and felt the sticky blood, but there wasn't a hole in her forehead. Just a small bruise.

She looked around, saw no one around, and then she remembered everything that happened today.

It took a moment for her to gather her thoughts, and then her lips quivered before she shed a few more tears.

'Kael… Thank you.'

She realized that he had tricked every Rav'akari and Amok as well. What he used was the Bullet of Non-Killing.

It looked like he actually killed her, but it was all deceit, and none of them realized it.

With a sob, Ivy stumbled to her feet, slid her clothes back on, which Rav'akari took off her, and then made her way out of the school.

…

In the present time.

Gallop~ Gallop~

The horses, mounted by the men of the Guild, rode up the hill towards the School of Divinity and Mysticism.

They all wore serious expressions, as a few minutes ago, a lady of green eyes came to their branch with a dire warning.

Apparently there was Rav'akari and one of the Ten Fingers in their small quaint town, and they all thought it was nonsense.

However, they were still required to make sure of it, and since the green-eyed lady was shaken, a few of them thought that there was a possibility that she was speaking the truth.

After riding up the hill, they hopped off the horse's backs and slowly approached the door of the school.

In that moment, they saw destroyed robots on the floor and the headless body of the headmaster of the school, Arthur.

"Arm yourselves, men!"

With grave expressions on their faces, they drew their weapons, and some pulled out magic grimoires.

"Take the horse, head back to the Guild, and send a letter over to Rask. If there really is one of the Ten Fingers here, this town will be bathing in blood soon!"

The leader of the group shouted to the youngest member, who nodded with a tremble and immediately took the horse and rode off.

The rest entered the mansion, slowly stepping deeper into the darkness.

…

"You're receiving guests."

Kael looked out of the window, walked back to the dining table, and picked up the bag.

"…What did you do?"

Nefarious asked with a frown.

He didn't understand how he got a word out, as that Trapped Space dome was invisible, so no one could've seen it.

"I wonder."

Kael wryly smiled and then walked to the back towards the kitchen, and when he stepped inside, he looked to the four corners of the kitchen.

Upside-down chair, half-eaten bread, Iris coin, and hair strand—there was every four item for the Realm Between ceremony.

This was the core of his plan.

He planned to trick every Rav'akari to follow him to the dining hall, kill them, and planned to force Nefarious to take off the Trapped Space.

It was all so he could use the ceremony to get the hell out of this place, and so he already prepared it in the kitchen.

"Leaving so soon? You will miss the death of all those guests."

Nefarious said, looked at the head of Arthur in his hand, and showed him to Kael.

"You're also forgetting someone. Don't you want to save your poor headmaster?"

"…"

Kael looked at Arthur's eyes, but he closed his eyes, as if he was saying, 'Just go, forget about me,' and with a heavy sigh, Kael turned around to leave.

He entered the kitchen, clapped his hands, and walked backwards square—then he finished the ritual, and the cold mist took him away.

The kitchen turned empty—Kael was all gone.

With a cold look, Nefarious squeezed hard on Arthur's head, making him whimper in pain, and then he stopped squeezing.

At that moment, Nefarious' eyes changed—they turned round and pretty—his eyelashes turned long and fluttery.

A pink blush spread across his cheeks, which turned more fleshy, and his lips turned pink and soft, with his nose turning a little bit smaller.

The waist turned slim, his thighs turned fatter, and his legs became very graceful—then, his chest started growing.

Two soft-looking mounds burst out, pushing against his shirt, and his black hair turned long enough to reach his waist.

"…"

Arthur looked at him in shock—he had turned into an incredibly beautiful woman—and he couldn't recognize him in the slightest.

"Ah…"

Nefarious spoke—his voice had turned into the high-pitched voice of a woman—and it sounded very feminine.

"She" then looked at Arthur with a cute smile and then rolled him like a bowling ball over to the dining hall.

"Halt right there!"

At that moment, the Guild representatives walked over from behind her, looking at her warily and with caution.

Then, "she" turned around, looking fearful, with her cuteness grabbing the hearts of the young men of the group.

The older men, however, were not so easily taken by her charm, and they hadn't dropped their guard in the slightest.

"She must be one of the students…"

One of the young men whispered and was quite salty that during his school days, there weren't students as pretty as she was.

With an axe in hand, the gray-bearded man slowly approached her, saw the dead Rav'akari in the dinner hall, and asked.

"Did you kill them, miss?"

"No… They were already dead when I came here…"

She said with a tremble, looking like she was scared out of her wits, but the gray-bearded man noticed something strange about her.

The brown coat seemed too big for her, and the hem was covered in dried blood. The trousers also appeared to be too large for her, sagging at the knees as she nervously shifted from foot to foot.

"…Please."

She put her hand on his arm, which made him vigilant at first, but then his eyes softened as, for some reason, he started to feel a strong desire to protect her.

It came out of nowhere, and the gray-bearded man quickly shook his head, stepped away from the woman, and raised the axe.

"What did you do to me? I have a wife that I love and two beautiful children. There is no way that I would ever in a thousand years want to cheat on them!"

The gray-bearded man shouted, and the rest of the Guild men tensed up and raised their weapons in readiness.

"…Oh?"

Nefarious smiled dangerously.

"You are strong-willed."

"You're… Nefarious Humility!"

The gray-bearded man stammered, raised the axe high, and brought it down with a powerful swing.

With a wave of the hand, Nefarious cut his arm off with 'her' bare hand and watched as the axe-wielding arm thudded to the ground.

"Argh!"

The gray-bearded man grunted in pain, but he swung his other arm and whacked Nefarious across her face, but she just kept smiling.

"I love you~"

She whispered sweetly as she took off into a lunge and, with a beautiful smile on her face, bathed the walls of the hallway with the blood of the Guild men.