Wives of the Battle God!

Chapter 2: Chapter 1- Realization and Resolve!


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I tried screaming and running around in astonishment since I have got reborn and such, but at my age, doing such a thing would make me feel slightly pathetic.

Reincarnation is something I have heard in real life through ancient books, but someone is turning back in time inside the same vessel again…

That would put the world in a dilemma if I suddenly announced that.

Well, back to the present, it was 526 AW. Almost a hundred and twenty years back in the past when I died. At that time, I was around a hundred and thirty-six years old, which would make my current self a teenage guy.

I was still skeptical about the reason for my Rebirth, but as I thought deeply, at times of my death, I heard a cry in my ears and felt profound energy releasing from the Spear of Mayhem.

'Maybe I broke its seal…? '

Every weapon the Fallen God Mobius made had a varying number of seals which restricted the tools' potency until someone doesn't break it.

I never broke any seal of the six weapons since I was more intrigued by collecting them first.

Thinking back now, I used to act like a child demanding to fulfill every last accessory of his game. The greed blinded me to hold all of Mobius' creation to the point I never looked back on what I lost.

Thanks to sanity still charging my brain circuit, I was no more that much a bloodthirsty weapon seeker. Maybe, the transfer of soul helped me heal my illness?

Well, another reason why I ain't interested in the Godly Creation is that they were now connected to my soul. Upon cultivating a certain amount of life energy, I can call them anytime I desire without moving even an inch.

And when I say every one of them…that implies the final one too.

With my current strength, even the Sword of Saint, which comes first in the path, would break my mana reserve and pulverize my soul to nothingness.

But more than gathering mana or attaining those weapons, what concerns me the most at the moment…

"My wives."

Those three also were my academy mates who got to know me through different routes.

At those times, I usually remained low profile and tried to stay away from attention. My wives were remarkable people who were known by a lot of people, so naturally, I tried to stay away from them.

But fate played its role, and I ended up accepting them as my betrothed under different circumstances.

Previous life, I never paid much attention to them since I used to think those three needed me. But before I could realize it, I was the one relying on them.

I never opened my heart to them since I feared being heartbroken. But looking back, that was one of my biggest mistakes.

Indeed, they died because of me, but there was no reason not to pursue them again when I got the chance.

"Wait for me, my wives. This time I would repeat my mistakes. "

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At the same time, when Ethan(MC) was rejoicing in his rebirth and planning his future prospectus, a woman in her teens walked suspiciously across a thinly lighted corridor with minimal sound.

Her gracious walk was adorned by a high heel boot with western-style fencing pants and a white frill collared shirt illustrating her well-proportioned body.

The striking feature was her moon-white face which complimented her violet eyes and long shame-shade hair currently tied in a bun.

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Looking at her attire with a slim blade hanging from her waist, it seemed she was walking just after a heated training session.

The girl suddenly halted her steps when she saw someone standing in front of the same gate where she was invited to.

"Anno~You aren't going inside?"

The violet-haired girl was suddenly asked by the woman in the shadows before she nodded and, without sparring another glance, stepped inside with anxiety building inside her.

As the lights from inside illuminated the two, the fencer girl looked to her left and identified that, indeed, the girl was familiar as she sounded.

"Aren't you Gisele Standolf? The famous healer who alone holds the capability to boost a hundred warriors at the same time? Why are you here?"

The girl who was called Gisele was comparatively shorter with stature slightly curvaceous side. She had olive shade hair, braided over her right shoulder, with golden eyes.

Her big bust, along with her thin limbs, makes her the image of someone whom men like to protect. And coupled with that warm smile, she gave a familial sensation.

"And aren't you, lady Catherine Winster. Captain of Violet House and the sole student of the academy who participated and survived the great war? I would like to ask you the same question, Lady Catherine. Why are you here?"

As the two women stared at each other with varying expressions, another voice resonated from inside, pulling the two's attention in an instant.

"It's because I called you both to discuss something important."

The woman who appeared from the other side was also a fellow student whom they both very well know.

"Sasha?"

Sasha von Inustria. She's a lean and incredible beauty with natural blond hair adorned with her family's lineage's precious blue eyes. Despite being the country's princess, the two ladies standing near the door didn't kneel to greet since they were familiar enough to mind such formality.

Inviting the perplexed guest inside, Sasha guided them to a tea table where three sets of milk tea were already served.

"Before this… Sasha tell me why did you write that in the letter? How do you know about my dreams!?"

Catherine asked with apprehension filling her voice. The same was for Gisele but she chose to stay silent and sip on the tea for the time being.

Sasha sighed as it seemed it was futile to take things slow. Then again, this matter would make anyone troubled, just like Catherine was.

"I wrote that because I indeed know about your dreams and memories which has been bothering you since a while now….

With her gaze growing hollow, Sasha comluded her words much to the others' horror.

"....something related to our beloved husband~."

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