Chapter 66 Different worlds in the same Universe
As a precaution I used my title [Deceiver] to 'hide' my title [Demonic user] this way if there is someone who can inspect my status then they shouldn't be able to see that I'm an aura user even if the chance of that is remotely low.
For now let's behave ourselves and obtain some informations.
But there's also this...
*shiiing*
The cursed sword Beatrice, unable to store her in my storage ring the only thing I could do was to carry her on my back and be watched by others as I passed them.
Fortunately enough it seems that Hunter and the inhabitants of this world speak English, a language I learnt on Earth, but I'm worried about the others.
Although Core taught them for a bit, they cannot speak very well in that language.
*sigh*
Let's just put aside those kind of thoughts, stay positive Deva, stay positive.
As I put aside negative thoughts I walked towards the path to a city thanks to the directions I asked to some passerby.
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In another world far away from Deva.
"Mother, look!She's finally waking up!"
I could hear the voice of someone, but they are rather unfamiliar...
"Mhh..."
"Mom! Her injuries are opening again! What should we do?"
"Oh, dear...an elemental.They are almost extinct and extremely chased after for their affinity with magic...if we were to bring her to an hospital we wouldn't know what they would do to her..."
"But her injuries..."
"Dear we just need to wait for dad, he should be back in a few hours.So keep calm and do not cause a ruckus,okay?"
"Why are not calling him daddy like last night?" The child asked innocently.
"..."
They aren't speaking in the same language of Intris...Ah I recognize it, is that language from another world that Core and Deva taught to us four.
But...injuries?What happened, I...I...
In that moment I remembered what happened...something appeared before us and sucked in all five of us and...and then...I lost consciousness...
"Ah!Young lady you shouldn't force yourself.Your injuries are rather...worrisome to say the least."
I don't care about that!
"...Something...stange...uhh sucked us in.Other...girls...with me..." I desperately spoke in a broken english.
After helping me position myself in a more comfortable position,"I'm sorry, but you were the only one that I and my baby found in the forest, but from..."
Only me?The others?Where are the others?Am I the only one that survived? Are the others dead? And Deva, our Deva, my Deva is she-
As those thoughts invaded my mind, my desire to freeze everything and kill everybody started to spread into my brain, even the ones that presumably saved me.What is life without Deva...if Deva is in the afterlife shouldn't I just meet her there? Ahh...Deva!
As the elemental was going to freeze everything, the woman continued to talk, " what you said,then it had to be a space distortion...mhhhh...it is really unfortunate but..."
Ahhh!They are dead after all...
"Your friends are far far away from here."
"...Alive?"
"Unless they they aren't unlucky,then yes they are alive. They should be somewhere in this universe but alas their location might be...Um?Hey!Oh, dear she fainted...such an unfortunate thing."
"Mother, what is a space distortion?"
"Well, you see dear, a space distortion is..."
Then after explaning what a space distortion was, the child asked," Can I call dad, daddy like you did?"
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I don't know what happened but as long as they are alive then there's still hope...Ah Deva, how long do I need to wait and to do in order to find you?
And with that Ira lost her consciousness again.
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On a structure known as The Arena.
"Fight!Fight!Fight!Fight!Fight!Fight!Fight!Fight!" People cheered as a woman defeated another contestant.
Whielding two daggers, one was emitting light and the other was releasing poison, Velena turned her attention to the blue sky.
Ahh...Where I am?I can't understand what these people are saying...*sigh*
As she sighed Velena swung 'Envious' to her left then after hearing the thud of something and the increasing cheers of her surroundings Velena sighed again.
How can I even know where I am if I can't comunicate with someone.
And with this thing around my neck I cannot even dream to escape, I've seen what happens to those who try to escape with this thing, they have their heads blown up.
Unless I don't confirm that the others are still alive, I can't lose my life here.
Only Deva has the right to kill me and I the right to kill her.
Ahh,Deva...whether thousands or millions of years will pass...I'll wander for eternity until I find you. So until then...please do not be killed.
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In a laboratory situated deep underground there was an elf strapped to a chair.
She was in a deep sleep, the back of her head was connected to a sort of plug and its cable connected to a large screen that showed different events that still have to happen.
"Chief!There's a problem!" A scientist wearing a black coat shouted to a woman dressed in white.
"What is it?There shouldn't be any problem..."
"We cannot see anything in the world of the Holy spirits."
"What?That's impossible!There's no one that can escape from the powers of a prophet."After contemplating for a minute the woman continues,"Send Hunter to inspect and control Divine Dante."
"But..."
"No buts!I know she just returned from her mission but she is the only available right now."
As the scientist left the room, the woman in white returned her attention to the little elf sleeping in the chair.
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Lastly in a forest of a distant world there was a certain silver-haired elf trying to persuade with hand signs the other elves but with no result.
Aggghhh!They do not speak any language I know...but watching them I can understand what their intentions are...
There are hundreds of elves kneeling in front of me and the one in the very front was holding a crown made of silver.
Is it because of the colour of my hair?
The colour silver in elven culture and history means special or represents royalty.
Looking around I couldn't spot any elf who has silver hair.
Do they want me to be their ruler? Why?
Uhhh...my head hurts...ah Deva where are you? Are you alive? Are the girls okay?
The silver-haired girl contemplated as hundreds of elves waited for her to take the crown and become their queen.
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