Forced Transmigration
5 - Butterflies

...⪻⪼...

“This is just a coincidence, Veister. It is possible that the wind made this flower bow,” Ivew replied and got up sitting on one of the park benches.

Veister only shook his head at Ivew's stubborn reply and sat down beside him. The emerald bead of the girl stared at the atmosphere in plain sight. The city in the work of the friend, looks calm and warm when the sunlight comes.

Ivew felt the cool breeze around him making his back-black hair dance following the movement of the wind. Several butterflies were also seen approaching and one of the butterflies was red with a silver pattern perched on top of his hair.

“Be careful sweet lady! Many dangers lurk your way!”

The voice sounded softly and Ivew immediately turned his head to look for the origin of the sound source making Veister who was closing his eyes beside him stare in surprise.

“Did you hear that, Veister?” Ivew asked without looking at Veister.

The young man looked at Ivew in surprise and glanced at the silver-tinted red butterfly that had been sitting on Ivew's head. The two-colored bead stared at the butterfly that remained silent and used one of its eye strength. The red butterfly flew straight from Ivew's head but kept flying around the girl.

Ivew stared at the silver-patterned red butterfly that kept flying around him and stood up. The girl's fingers moved about to grab the insect in front of her but were stopped by Veister. The young man glanced at the surrounding atmosphere and fell silent when he discovered a young man from a distance was about to approach towards them.

“You okay, Lady? Does this butterfly bother you?”

The voice of a young man was heard from the back of the garden chair making Ivew turn around and look at the arrival of a young man with silver hair, ruby eyes with quite luxurious clothes and not forgetting with a sword on his waist.

“Ah sorry .. I saw you talking alone so I think you need a friend,” said the young man smiled while Ivew glanced sharply at Veister who had entered invisibility mode.

“Yes I'm fine, Sir. And yes ... These butterflies keep flying around me,” Ivew replied glancing at the red butterflies that are now back perched above her hair.

The young man with red eyes fell silent and moved closer towards Ivew, his fingers immediately shining and took out a small silver rope, pulling the butterfly above Ivew's head away. The girl was slightly startled and looked at the young man in front of her who was commenting on the smile.

“This butterfly belongs to me, Lady. I'm sorry if this animal bothers you, he really likes something related to nature.”

The young man smiled as he glanced at the butterflies trying to get closer to Ivew. The girl slightly retreated and glanced at Veister's seat whereas the young man with two-colored eyes was just staring flatly

“Maybe she likes the garden? Butterflies love nature, right?” answer Ivew straightforwardly. The red-eyed young man in front of him only smiled while Veister who heard Ivew's reply only snorted and stared in the other direction.

Emerald Ivew's bead glanced at the red butterfly that was about to approach her, the girl slightly retreated and glanced at the silver-haired young man in front of her who was smiling back.

“I told you, didn't I? You like the nature of Ivew, as evidenced by the silver-patterned red butterfly. I think the animal is quite sensitive to the smell of nature.”

Veister's voice rang out in his head. The girl fell silent and looked at the young man in front of her, a visual that was quite familiar to her.

“Happy to meet you, Lady. I have a little business and I hope we can meet again.”

The ruby-eyed youth bowed respectfully and walked away with the soldier in the military uniform. The young man's butterfly followed him calmly and the red-eyed young man walked over with a smile on his face.

“A fascinating child, right?! There is a natural fragrance around it and also other foreign powers.”

The sound of the silver-patterned red butterfly was again heard as it perched on the right shoulder of the silver-haired youth. The young man glanced at the butterfly on his shoulder and hummed in light of the face of the girl he met.

Ivew who saw the young man away felt goosebumps and sat back down. Veister instantly eliminated his invisibility magic and sighed.

“Now what will you do, Ivew?”

“I need information. If I want to survive, I have to use all the information I need. The meeting with the duke tomorrow is the first step although I don't remember what happened to the owner of this body during the monster's attack,” answered Ivew leaning on the garden chair behind him and gazing at the sky above him and the young man with the two-colored bead nodded.

“Do you know the young man?” Ivew looked at Veister. His black-silver robe seemed to flutter as a gentle breeze came back around the two.

Veister nodded and replied casually, “Of course!  The young man was part of the Duke Flowerlax family. Red eyes are a hallmark of the Flowerlax.” family

Ivew who heard the young man's reply fell silent. Veister who was aware of Ivew's silence turned his head and looked at him in wonder.

“Have you forgotten about it?” add Veister.

Ivew rubbed his face rough and nodded. He was too relaxed until he did not realize that one of the characters came to him. In fact, knowing about his potential power. His initial intention to avoid meeting with the characters of the story became a failure.

The girl muttered resignedly staring at the sky above her, “How far does this story go without the presence of its author?”

Away from Ivew's frustrating location in a luxurious mansion identical to the silver color of a silver-haired girl leaned against her bedroom door. Glancing at her reddish hand and full of scar abrasions the girl's tears came down past her slightly bruised cheek. Her burst of tears filled the silent space in front of her, the determination in her heart slightly wavering as pain rained down on her body.

Removing the rest of her tears the girl walked over and threw her body on her big, soft mattress. Hugging tightly to the pillow to vent his annoyance and despair. A knocking sound rang out from the direction of the room door, the heavy sound of someone grabbing his attention, tidying up his silver hair that was slightly messy the girl got up to sit up and invited the figure behind the entrance of her room.

The door of the room with a silver complexion was opened displaying a young man with silver hair and smiling red eyes. The surrounding silver-patterned red butterflies flew into the room and spun merrily over the head of the girl sitting on her bed. The girl smiled and stroked the red wing plan with the silver glow of butterflies that now perched on her fingers.

“So what did you find?”

...⪻⪼...

Happy reading guys ....