Forced Transmigration

Forced Transmigration
74 - Him and Himself


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Ivew opened his eyes slowly as he felt the sound of someone constantly muttering calling his name. The emerald bead of the girl stared at the ceiling of the gray-colored room above her. Trying to adjust her eyesight to the light of the room the girl groaned slightly as she felt a pain all over her body.


"Ive?"


The girl with emerald eyes turned her head when she heard the hoarse voice of someone calling her name. The hand of someone moving around stroking his cheek made Ivew's gaze immediately meet with the young man's navy bead in front of him.


"Finally .. you're finally awake."


Laveron, the young man lowered his head and clasped Ivew's hand with both hands. Ivew stared at Laveron's trembling hands and the tears that seemed to flow down the young man's cheeks. Ivew smiled slightly and returned Laveron's hand.


"I'm sorry, Bang. I'm making you worry."


Laveron shook his head when he heard Ivew's words. The young man with navy eyes wiped away the tears coming down from his eye patch and looked at Ivew's face with a warm smile.


Ivew fell silent as she felt a longing feeling as she looked at Laveron's smiling face that she hadn't seen for a long time. Ivew clasped Laveron's hand tightly and began to feel tears welling up at the end of her eyes.


Laveron who was staring at Ivew who was about to cry helped the sister sit up and immediately hugged her tightly. Giving a warm hug to a body that was getting smaller than he last remembered.


Ivew returned Laveron's embrace and clasped the black shirt the young man was wearing. Tears began to fall down her cheeks as the echo of the girl's cries echoed in the room.


A warm embrace made Ivew feel longing for a figure he could no longer find. A warm figure who was always present to comfort him.


Ivew rested his head on Laveron's strapping shoulders, while the young man with navy eyes combed Ivew's jet-black hair with his fingers. Resisting the perit in the chest when hearing the sound of the cry of the younger brother.


Feels same. The hug feels the same. Ivew's inner heart as his memory presented the figure of a young man with black hair and smiling brown eyes calling out his name.


However, Ivew's heart was again sliced open when he remembered that the figure was no longer with him. Recalling the bones from the body of the figure he yearned for was used by the figure of the crown of fangs.


Pain rules Ivew's heart and the girl lets the tears release all her anger, despair and resentment to the fate that brought her life story.


Laveron glanced at Ivew who was leaning on his shoulder. Staring at the tears that kept flowing down


her face. The emerald bead that glowed dimly and the body that trembled. The young man patted Ivew's back gently trying to calm the younger brother who was hugging him tighter.


"You can kill your brother if it's any tighter than this, Ivew."


Laveron chuckled and continued to slowly stroke Ivew's back. The young man with navy eyes smiled when he heard the annoyed voice from Ivew who was still hugging him. Ivew immediately took off his embrace from Laveron and looked at the warm smile on Laveron's face.


"Is it better?" laveron asked to wipe away the tears that had fallen back down Ivew's cheeks and draw up a pillow for the girl to lean on.


The girl with emerald eyes nodded and swept her eyes at the surroundings. The room with shades of gray with chandeliers on it is purple. Ivew immediately found out that he was in the mansion of the Angena region. Ivew looked back at Laveron who was busy pouring water for her.


"Thank you, Bang."


Ivew received a glass of water from Laveron's hand. The navy bead Laveron looked at the younger brother who drank the water he was given. A feeling of relief was present in his heart as he stared at Ivew re-awakened and opened his eyes.


It was still clear in Laveron's memory that a red liquid kept flowing from the wound on his left chest.


her hands. The young man could not afford to lose his brother.


"How long have I lost consciousness, Bang?"


Ivew handed the empty glass to Laveron and looked at the brother's face. The young man with navy eyes put a glass on the table beside the bed that Ivew used and turned to look at the pale face of the younger brother.


"One week. You were unconscious for a week and several times your heart stopped suddenly. Fortunately ... thankfully Veister saved you in time."


Laveron smiled bitterly and grabbed back Ivew's hand. Ivew's emerald bead stared at the worried veil on Laveron's face and returned Laveron's hand.


"Is your wound okay?"


The emerald-eyed girl recalled Laveron grimacing as she was struck by her uncontrolled green flame. A feeling of guilt grew stronger in his chest as he remembered the others were also hurt by it.


"Just calm. We're all fine. No one's mad at you, Ivew. Everyone is waiting for you to wake up."


Laveron smiled warmly and again stroked the top of Ivew's head. Ivew stared at the bandage that wrapped his palm. The girl frowned slightly as she felt a pain in her left chest.


"You don't move much first. Not all your wounds can be healed with Veister magic or high-level potions, Ivew. The female saintess' body could not receive much magic from outside."


Laveron tidied the blanket around Ivew's body trying to keep her brother warm. The young man with navy eyes told me everything that happened after Ivew lost consciousness.


A panic ensues between her and Veister who keeps calling out Ivew's name as the girl's emerald eyes slowly close. Veister desperately used the rest of his strength to seal the wound on Ivew's left chest.


Laveron was trying to warm Ivew's cold body. Leister and Ramound were keeping watch from the bad odds with the sword on standby pointed forward.


Duchess Veryn and Rayn are sitting near Laveron and trying to channel the mana in their bodies to give Ivew strength. Veister sighed as he managed to close the wound on Ivew's left chest.


However, the young man remained anxious as he could only provide help while they had to immediately return to the Angena region and give a high-level potion one small bottle to Ivew.


The exhausted Veister is aided by Leister and they soon return to the Angena mansion with the Veister teleportation spell. The young man with two-colored eyes was slightly unsteady as they reached the mansion of Angena.


The effect of the attack from the black magician back then still weakened his strength and Veister had to drink a high-level potion to eliminate the rest of the black magician's attack. Arriving at the mansion Angena Ivew immediately got a high-level potion and was placed in a room with a special escort from the knights of the Angena family.


The recovered Veister also occasionally checked his condition, while Leister had returned three days ago to the Flowerlax region to help Lolita take care of the Flowerlax region. However, the young man asks Laveron to preach it if Ivew is aware of what Laveron has agreed to.


Ivew was silent at Laveron's explanation. The girl clenched her hands hearing the names of Leister and Lolita, her memories immediately recalling the fate of duke Flowerlax.


I have to find time to deliver this bad news to them. Ivew's inner seat rested on the pillow behind him.


The girl recalled the sentence Laveron had said when the young man hugged her that day. Ivew straightened her body and looked at Laveron who was looking at her confusedly.


"Double I want to ask. Since when did you know that my soul is not the real soul of Ivew Mirabeth?"


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