[Comprehensive] Reincarnation Thousand Years

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a shabby, terrible house.

Uncouth father, frail mother.

His father, who was a serf, and his mother, who had just given birth to him, had to work soon.

Listening to the language they use, it seems to be Old English.

She was baptized and given the new name Elsa in church.

Then within two years, her frail and sick mother finally couldn't make it through and returned to the embrace of God.

And when she was four years old, her father took a new wife.The other party brought a daughter older than her to marry.

And two sheep.

Life went from bad to worse for her.

She would rather leave this place than stay at home, devastated by her stepmother and stepsister.

When the problem of food shortage came again, the hunger that took away her mother and stepmother and her former husband last time came to this family again.

She was taken to the depths of the forest by her father and thrown there, leaving her to fend for herself.

"Fortunately, it wasn't cooked and eaten this time."

This is Aisha's sincere thoughts.

She was once boiled, without the strength to restrain the chicken, thrown into the pot, and cooked bit by bit-to fill up the hungry fellows outside.

Hearing the idiom "please enter the urn" before, it can instantly bring back painful memories for her.

That memory has been reincarnated for so many lives, and it still makes her unforgettable when she thinks about it again.

What can a five year old do.

She was walking in the forest, and the clothes she was wearing could only cover her body, not even keep warm.And the winter nights are coming soon.

Today's sky is open and breathless.

——Coincidentally, the starry sky tonight is clear.

Aisha looked for the stars in the sky, and when she saw the starry sky similar to her previous life, she was so moved.

If there is no mistake, then the brightest star in the starry sky she saw was Polaris.

"In the northern hemisphere?"

Knowing this is useless.

Maybe, but for Aisha now, it's useless.

At this moment, her eyes followed the sunlight that had not yet set, and saw a small house in the distance.

Freeze to death before you starve to death in the forest, or go see what's going on with that house.

Aisha chose the latter.

As she got closer to the house, she discovered the shocking truth.

This is Candy House.

Candy house in the forest.

She had a bad premonition in her head.

It is said that the candy house is full of witches who can eat children.

Aisha thought for a while, stretched out her hand, and broke off the window eaves.

Soft and delicious sweet bread.

She had never eaten this kind of food in her life.

Before being caught by the witch, she wanted something better to eat.

When she was gobbling, a voice suddenly came from behind.

It's like the screeching noise when a fingernail is pulled down hard on a blackboard.

"Let me see, a dirty little human girl actually ran outside my house..."

Aisha turned around slowly, a standard evil witch that would appear in any fairy tale.

She put down the bread.

"I'm dying of starvation, ma'am."

At this moment, she was still in the mood to have some fun for herself.

Although she hated being boiled and eaten by others, she didn't feel much when the real disaster was imminent.

"Let me think about how to eat you."

The witch grabbed Aisha by the back collar and lifted her up in the air like a chicken.

Aisha was raised by the witch for a while, and when she was brought up to the fire, something unremarkable happened.

She pushed the witch who wanted to cook herself into the stove.

After closing the door of the boiler, she picked up the iron rod and buckled it on the door bolt. Then she ran to the window and broke off a piece of window.

White granulated sugar is really sweet as hell.

The fire burned the witch to ashes, and Elsa got the candy house as a trophy for killing the witch.

She became the new owner of the candy house.

However, the house that lost the magic power of the witch cannot continue to maintain the fate of not being raped.

Before the house was broken, she tried her best to fill her stomach, and ate everything she could eat, and left the rest to rot.

She wanted to leave here, but she didn't believe that she was lucky enough to meet another witch who would let her guard down because she looked down on children, and was eventually pushed into the furnace by the children.

So, Elsa, she decided to do something else.

She has a good friendship with the white doves in the forest.

After she killed the witch and found that the candy house had lost its eternal fresh-keeping effect, she let all the birds who liked these foods enjoy the short sweet time with her that was about to disappear.

She considers herself and these birds to be a friendship of eating together.

Perhaps because of her education in modern society, she always thought that witches, candy houses and the like were all recorded in fairy tales.

But after meeting the witch, she had to admit that fairy tales really had a lot of truth.But when the white doves suddenly asked her, "What do you want in return?", she stood up immediately in fright.

This world where even white pigeons can talk...

Elsa can only wonder what wonderful society she lives in.

In the past, she lived in a land of magic and swords, where warriors were powerful and magicians who manipulated the elements were feared.

She thought, maybe this world is also like this.

Although there are not two suns and two moons in this world.

"I want a house."

Home is not what Elsa wants.

Alone, she has no relatives to call home.

One of her blood relatives died of illness, and the other left her in the forest.

Therefore, she chose to have a house that can shelter from wind and rain.

The white pigeons looked at each other and uttered the sound of ordinary pigeons, and then one of the white pigeons replied: "We can do it."

The pigeons leave and return before night falls.

The pigeons lead the way for a group of giants.

The giants carried the logs, and were content to be rewarded with the witch's ashes.

Elsa gets some intel from the chatty giants.

Trolls are born to serve witches, and giants hate witches.

Although the giants don't like humans very much, the humans who killed the witches are their friends.and--

"Just as unicorns naturally like to be with virgins, no giant can refuse the request to kill a witch's human cub."

Aisha heard Baige's explanation, and felt a little uncomfortable with the adult lines occasionally spoken by this kind of alien with a pure appearance.

But she'll get used to it soon.

The giants built the outer shell of the house in only three days, a small stone house that can shelter from wind and rain.

"There's even an attic."

Although it looks clumsy, it is unexpectedly careful.

The house has two floors, even with a small attic.

The giant at the head added: "We also dug cellars."

Elsa stands by the attic window, waving at the giants.

The leading giant lightly carried the stove containing the witch's bones, and disappeared into the depths of the forest with his companions.

And the group of white pigeons—the white pigeon who communicated with Aisha is obviously the leader of the pigeon group—says goodbye to Aisha, each with a bit of the remains of the candy house in their mouths, and then flaps their wings and leaves here.

Aisha lived in the depths of the forest and lived on potatoes all winter.

It is a tragedy to go back to potatoes for the winter after having tasted the goodness of the candy house.

If the giants hadn't built the house in a natural geothermal area, Aisha might have been frozen to death in the cold winter before she got tired of potatoes.

The giants picked a good place, and the dove testified that the house was built in the middle of the forest.

"Those humans will be solved by this forest before they want to find you."

Thinking of saying this sentence to herself, the leading white dove put its wings in front of its neck and made a movement of slashing its neck with a knife, Elsa felt a kind of black humor.

She has spent all spring preparing for the new year's winter.

Gather berries, find soil suitable for pottery, and various seeds.

It was a wise move for her to switch her interest to gardening in her previous life.

She can identify most of the plant seeds in this forest. Some seeds can be made into herbs for various situations, and others can be used as food for the coming winter.

And a very small part will become a very useful spice.

God bless, the last 800 years of the dark Middle Ages, but God knows how many nobles would call the armies of both sides to fight for two jars of honey.

Edible spices can be exchanged for large sums of money.

Aisha tried to grow various plants, and when she was eight years old, she already had a small self-sufficient land.

For the life of her she would never understand why anyone would want this kind of life.

Uncultivated land, harsh climate, relying on the sky for food.

Young maidens depended on the fruit of the plants for food, and potatoes were a hoarded rarity to be saved until winter.

If only that stove hadn't been given to the giant.

Sometimes Elsa thinks about this kind of thing too.

But now this place is great too.

And the witch not only left a stove, but also a smaller one, and she didn't want to know what the small stove was used for at all.

Her skill in kneading clay is terrible. Fortunately, the things she makes are for her own use, and she doesn't need to show them to others to embarrass them.

The spices she harvested were ground into fine powder and packed in small bags. She walked out of the forest wearing a black burlap cloak.

Now, she wants to follow the hilarious music and ask the rich landowners if they would like to spend money on some spices.

The old voice that was faked to protect herself, holding spices that can be exchanged for a large amount of gold, when the people who hit her with these "precious properties" overwhelmed their fear with fear, unconsciously, At first, she walked out of the forest in order to get a better survival, and became the "witch living in the forest" as it is widely known.

Neither are those "alien species" that live on the same land as humans—from the mouth of the pigeons, Aisha learned that species like them that have the same intelligence as humans are "alien species"—

Just normal human women.

But before she knew it, she was dubbed the "witch".

As long as she thinks of the rampant "witch hunting" activities in the Middle Ages, Aisha feels irritable.

Since there is Christianity in this world, it is obvious that if history proceeds as it did in the previous life, the Black Death will be in the near future.

It's bad.

that's terrible.

Not wanting to be tied to the stake and burned alive, so Aisha decided to make some other preparations.

She is an ordinary mortal, and she doesn't even have the supernatural powers that humans may obtain, and she has no way to obtain powerful force values ​​​​only by relying on physical exercise, she is completely mortal.

But as a mortal, she has acquired a powerful power that even the "alien species" cannot obtain.

If Merlin is a wizard, then he is a person with magical powers among human beings.

Elsa doesn't have any innate talents.

She just gained great power simply by relying on her own efforts.

The process involved is not well understood.What can only be described in words is that after passing through countless desperate situations, she finally crossed the taboo door that cannot be crossed, and came to the unknown road behind the door that no one had ever stepped on before.

——No one has ever walked this road, and even its existence itself is unknown, but before Aisha walked this road, she somehow knew the existence of such a road.

The world guided her on this path.

Soon after "Witch of the Forest", she became known as "The Sorcerer".

At first, she seemed to wield similar powers to those witches and wizards among humans, but as time passed and the years passed, the differences gradually emerged.

The name "Aisha" is very famous even among the heterogeneous.

Although she is only famous for the top quality spices she can provide.

'Seasoning is really something that rich people can't do without. '

When counting her income today, she lamented this fact from the bottom of her heart.

In any era, monopoly industries will be mobilized and attacked.

Money is never enough, life is more important.

But before that, he had to show his strength to protect his position.

So she wore a black linen cloak, opened her hands, and came to a one-to-many battle.

Her personal victories came at the cost of dead bodies all over the place.

She tires of this fearless killing in no time.

She wasn't a pacifist, but she wasn't some madman who enjoyed blood, killing, and dying.

She defines herself as a researcher.

Since she was faced with such a bizarre and alien world, it was no big deal for her to temporarily run away and be trapped in the human world ruled by the Christian faith.

Even without her, there will be quite good ordinary humans to save their own world.

Although she is human, she is closer to the concept of the word "monster".

When she chose to open the door in order to protect herself, and walked to the road shown behind the door, she had no way to continue to live, grow up, and grow old peacefully as an ordinary person.

In this life, she has never received love from her family, and even if she goes to church, she cannot get the care of the gods. The priest of the church is a guy who only knows how to drink and get drunk. I heard him say more than once: "To this kind of poverty where, my life is over."

It is not the first time for Aisha to comment on the life in this sentence in her heart. It is better to say that it is life, rather than "future".

You can't get a higher position without money.

—Even Christianity, which is responsible for the belief, has become such a ghostly virtue.

The Middle Ages have been described as "the dark 800 years" for centuries-this is really a period that people can't look directly at.

How is Christianity, which proclaims that "people are born sinful, and life is for redemption", different from the cults criticized in the modern society where she lived in the past?

She couldn't understand it anyway.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, and it doesn't hinder you if you don't decide what to specialize in.

Anyway, she has always spent this life alone, even if she had a family at first, she was abandoned by her family.

But when she gave up her residence and walked out of the forest with the box containing her small property, she saw that the village chief where she used to live had become a wasteland.

When I walked near the church, I saw countless graves, and even more people didn't even have graves, leaving their bones to decay naturally due to the loss of time in the wind.

"The Black Death."

The Black Death is another name for the plague. It is called the Black Death because the skin of the patient's whole body is cyanotic and black and purple before his death.

The Black Death killed one-third of the population in Europe, and Boccaccio left the "Ten Days Talk" to describe how Florence at that time became a hell on earth overnight.

Although she has traveled a long enough distance on that road that no one else has ever traveled except herself, she has never had any contact with the alien world in person, at most, with those subordinates who serve the nobles of the alien species. The servants dealt with each other.

The funding for her research comes from those edible spices, but obviously her income is enough to make some aliens jealous.

Although he protected himself, he had to give up his former residence.

Although she didn't miss that residence very much, she was really upset by the unintentional move.

But what's worse than seeing dead bodies all over the place?

She saw the alien species that had dug up the grave feasting on human corpses.

To respect other people's living habits.

Having said that, how many human beings can see alien species eating the corpses of their own kind without being frightened?

She thought over and over again, and couldn't help but find that she failed to learn the normal concepts of this world during the initial childhood, which made her idea of ​​applying the concepts of the previous world pale and weak.

Although I tried my best to apply the concepts of the previous world to this world, in fact, most of the time I forgot to do such a thing.

"Aren't you afraid of getting the Black Death?"

Aisha lifted the hem of her robe, and stepped over the dirty corpse with the boots on her feet, and came in front of the alien.

"No. Of course not."

The embarrassment on the red-haired girl's face was not so much that she found out that humans saw her eating corpses, but rather, "I mean, my mother always told me not to be so impatient, but I'm so hungry. It's always hard to find something to eat without the watchmen and priests..."

For humans, the epidemic is a hell on earth, but for some specific alien species, it is a rare food feast.

"I, I've never talked to a living human, no, I'm not saying I have a habit of talking to the dead, I just..."

After flustered for a while, the girl asked discouragedly, "Why aren't you afraid of me?"

Aisha thought for a while and replied, "Because I am a magician."

"You are the magician who lives in the forest!"

The girl jumped up all of a sudden, and after searching all over her body for a while, she found out a silver coin.

"Can I get some spices? Anything, John always shows off that he's tried spices you sell."

She looked at the girl in front of her, who had an unpleasant smell coming from her, although this bad smell might not be a big deal in any big European city.

In the 21th century, the French aristocrats took it for granted to defecate everywhere. Even in Paris, France, in the [-]st century, you always have to be careful of shit on the ground when you go out.

"No, accept it as a gift."

Aisha handed the small leaf used as a means of publicity to the other party.

Open the leaves and inside is a tiny bit of spice.

The girl unceremoniously poured all these spices on a person who was injured, and then began to feast on it.

After watching it for a while, Elsa discovers in despair that she doesn't mind the scene at all.

She was just a little maladapted to the strong smell.

God, how long has it been since she took a shower?

After the interactive session of giving spices, Aisha got her identity from this human-friendly girl xenomorph.

"I'm an Aswin, an Aswin alien."

She seems shy and thoughtful when she's not eating human corpses.

"Our race is very old, almost as old as human beings. We eat human corpses, but," she explained hastily, "oh, we never kill people, we just eat human corpses."

For this approach, Aisha thinks that the place of interest should be elsewhere.

"Aren't you afraid of getting sick?"

The alien girl nodded shyly: "I ate a lot of corpses from the Black Death, but I'm fine."

After getting an affirmative answer, Aisha could only think about the wonderful and characteristic digestive system of the Aswin species.

Including the super immunity that comes with the digestive system.

"No one has ever told me the difference between different races. I'm afraid I've made a mistake. Can you tell me about it?"

An innocent girl from a heterogeneous family with an ancient history, but not a noble heterogeneity, only knows information, and only needs some spices that are worthless in Aisha's eyes.

This is a deal that both parties feel happy about.

After the first exchange of information was made, Aisha got some blood from the Aswin alien species—to be precise, it was the blood from the girl.

Then she continued her research, but unknowingly, she was approached by various aliens who needed help. By the time she came to her senses, she had already gained a wide reputation for being fair and innocent. .

Aisha's request is obviously better than asking for your most precious thing in exchange for Norn, the goddess of fate who fulfills your wish.

——Although most of the time, these requirements seem very weird.

Now, when Aisha is wearing a black dress and a pointed wide-brimmed witch hat and walking on the road of the 21st century, no one wants to tie her to the stake and burn her.

On the contrary, she attracted attention because of her young and beautiful appearance and gothic dress.

She left her residence only because the first real alien friend she met back then was about to die.

She walked into the house, nodded to the friend's worried family members, and stepped into the hospital bed.

The formerly young girl has become a silver-haired old man.

She was lying on the bed with blood streaming from her eyes.

And she, who was always young and beautiful, extended her elegant and white hands to her wrinkled cheeks.

"My friend, what did you eat?"

"You know." Lying on the hospital bed, Aswin's alien instinct made her keenly feel the footsteps of death, but even so, she was still in the mood to joke, "It's just a corpse."

Aisha withdrew her hand and put it on the brim of the hat.

When the hat was taken off, her long hair like golden mist poured down her psoas.

"I've never seen a dead body that could make Aswan sick."

She smiled softly at her best friend with whom she has had friendship for hundreds of years.

It was exactly the same smile as when she gave each other valuable spices at the time when they first met.

"This time I'll be free."