Exploring the Dimension After Reincarnation: EztEnd
Little Girl in Bar

Inside a bar, a little girl sat at a table. He wore a long robe and a circular hat with a pointed tip — magician hat — which were both black to make his appearance mysterious. His dark black hair was straight black. The girl's eyes closed. He fell silent and broke away from the bar crowd.

"Truly brave, huh?" A man — who is the owner of the bar — greets the girl. "For a girl like you to be in an adult's place. Not afraid if anyone 'eats you', little girl?"

The little girl opened her eyes and showed her completely black pupils. He looked at the man with her. "It's none of your business" he said coldly, "Also, I'm very confident in my strength."

"Hahahaha... very brave, huh?" The man laughed. "What do you want to order? I think you're too young to drink beer."

"And I don't like intoxicating drinks" the girl added. "Give me some orange juice. It'll be good if there's ice."

"Basic, do you think you can get ice cubes in the summer?" chirped the guy. "Oh, you just wait. I'll take care of your order soon."

"Thank you."

The little girl closed her eyes again. He focuses the senses of the listener, stealing what other visitors talk about and discuss. Some say, the bar is a place to exchange information and there is a great place to find unofficial information — gossip. Well, it's a pity that the weakness is that the information obtained is not clear credibility.

– "Says there's a captured witch."

– "Tch, they just play catch."

– "Can't they stop?"

– "Isn't it good when they're executed?"

– "The way of execution is too brutal."

– "Right, this is so bad."

Listening to the information of the intersection that was heard, the girl also sat down, 'In this world witches are hated and hunted, huh?' He sighed and muttered, "Just bother."

Next the person was — the owner of the bar was — deliver a glass containing orange juice. The girl opened her eyes again and looked at the wooden glass used.

"Please order." The man gave the glass that the little girl had received.

"Thank you." The girl drank it.

The man who owned the bar did not leave, instead he sat down on the chair next to the little girl. "If you don't mind, can you tell me where you're from and what your purpose is? It's weird to see a little girl traveling alone."

The little girl put down the glass and glared.

"Sorry, there's no need to answer that."

"No, it's okay" said the girl, "I'm a traveler, it's easy. Then my goal, here and there I am a witch hunter."

"Witch hunters?" The man was wondering. She's speechless.

From somewhere else, a loud laughter sounded. "Witch hunter? You think a little girl like you can do it, huh!" he scorned, "Little boy like you, you'd better drink some juice and just play!"

Clearly, the one who scoffed was another customer. His figure was a muscular bongsor man with a large body. This is the opposite of the little girl who has a small stature. The man also had a sword sheathed on his waist. His own appearance, he looked like a person who spent his time outside.

The man who sneered earlier seemed intimidating. But the little girl remained calm and drank the remaining juice from her glass until it ran out. Until then, he put the glass down and stood up from its place. His eyes went to the man earlier with his silent self.

"What's? Don't you accept it, little girl?" picture of the man.

The girl jumped high — shot into the air — and from behind her black robe, she took out a wakizashi that was still sheathed. The Wakizashi holster is made of wood that is processed to look neat, but without decoration or size at all, making it have a simple impression.

The girl lifted Wakizashi up and slashed him down\, right at the man who had scorned her earlier. *trank!* The man was surprised. But he pulled his sword and fended off the wakizashi slash of the little girl.

*tep!* *clank!* *trank!* *tank!*

Her feet landed on the floor\, the little girl immediately released her sword many times with a fast tempo and with a force that felt heavy. The man who sneered earlier until pushed back made it. Then on the last attack\, *Bagh!* the girl swung the wakizashi after the man to make the man fall.

The girl swung the wakizashi several times in the air before putting it into her robe. "Just bother," he murmured, "I don't like to use violence."

"He-Great." The bar owner was surprised. "When you were young, but you could use such a powerful sword technique."

The girl threw a gold coin at the bar owner. "Take the change. Think of it as an apology for making a fuss," he said without caring, "I observed from earlier, only you take care of this place yourself. Count alms."

"But, there are too many. I don't feel good about it!"

The little girl was indifferent. He turned to face the door and stepped out.

"Wait on! At least tell me your name!"

"My name?" The little girl stopped and turned back to look at the bar owner. "My name is Elena Madison." She smiled a little. "One day I will bring change in this world, remember that!"

~

Elena walks the streets of a crowded city. Stepping on the shoulder of the road, a cat jumped up and landed on his shoulders.

"{Don't you feel you like boasting things?}" The cat meows with its language, but it can be understood by Elena alone — not with other people who are confused. "{Say, 'I will bring change in this world’. Don't you feel ashamed?}"

"That's none of your business, Aya," Elena replied, "What's more important, we have to focus on our mission."

"{Iya, yes, it's up to you,}" replied the cat — Aya — with no intention, "{I'm still curious why you like it so much. Want to get a mission to another world.}"

"How else, right?" elena said, "Enemies really like to make things—"

*boom!*

A huge explosion occurred when Elena was engrossed in talking to her cat — Aya.

The people who were previously busy with their own business stopped looking for the origin of the explosion. Taking the opportunity when people's attention was focused on something else, Elena stomped her feet firmly to the ground and jumped up and down into the sky.

"{U-Uwah, I can fall!}"

*tep!*

Elena landed on the steady one of the buildings. Far from his place, he saw clouds of dust soaring into the sky.

Elena's black eyes seemed to turn like glass. It reflected the panoramic reflections Elena saw clearly, as well as what Elena saw, she was able to see much better. His vision was improved many times over. From where he stood at the moment, he could clearly see the events that were happening hundreds of meters in front of him.

"{What do you think? Do we have to go there?}" ask Aya.

"Of course," Elena's short answer, "Strong grip."

"{O~hohoho... I love this trip.}"