Miss Most Perfect Beauty
Undergoing Duties
“Do you know that humans are forbidden to commit suicide? The affairs of life have been arranged by me god of destiny, the time of death is my business. Man has no right to take his own life and you take your life for a very silly reason,” Xeon scolded.
“How dare you scold me! You said you were the god of destiny but why did you create such a troublesome destiny for me? I just want to live a relaxed life without being disturbed by others, but you're making me live in the chase arena!” nagging Fyrensia turning.
“Hahaha relax a little, although I am the god of destiny but I must not interfere in human affairs too far,” reply Xeon laughed clumsily.
Fyrensis stroked his chest while saying ‘sabar’. Right now he was trying to hold back his anger so that he wouldn't make his talk too long.
“Do all suicidal souls carry out the task as well?” ask Fyrensia with a soft tone of speech.
“Iya, everything is doing the duty for error redemption so you should do it too,”
“Is the task difficult?”
“No, I will explain to you what you should do,”
Then Xeon showed Fyrense a weak noble girl and lived in misery. She lives neglected by her family and tormented by her stepmother and step-sister. A weak and helpless girl, there were not many good people around.
“OK, your job now is to create a happy ending for this girl,” Xeon said.
Fyrensia was shocked and did not understand what Xeon meant.
“Creating a happy ending? What does it mean?”
“Your soul will I send into the body of the girl and you will take her life. Find happiness for her be it love of men or family, you must not refuse this task!” firmly Xeon.
“HEEEEE??? I DON'T WANT TO!” reject the Fyrensia out loud.
“I don't accept rejection. Now I'll send your soul,”
Xeon opened her palm, she blew her palm slowly. Then the soul of the Fyrensia slowly began to disappear.
“HEI I HAVEN'T AGREED DAMN IT!” aspat Fyrensia shouted but Xeon only smiled as she waved her hand at Fyrensia.
Fyrensia opened her eyes and found herself lying on the bed. He could feel that the body he was in was extremely weak. Fyrensia frowned, she felt extremely angry at Xeon.
“Sih god damn it!” his voice was upset.
“How dare you curse a god,”
Xeon's voice came into her head. Reflex fyrense rose from his position, he turned his head looking left and right but he did not discover Xeon's current whereabouts.
“You won't be able to see me anywhere. I spoke to you through thought,” Xeon said.
Fyrensia clenched her hands.
“But I was intending to hit you,” grumbled Fyrensia.
“Your temper turned out badly yes,” said Xeon in a mocking tone.
“Be quiet!” snapped Fyrensia was getting annoyed. “So, what should I do now?” tanya Fyrensia lowered her emotions a little.
“First of all I will transfer all the memories of the owner of this body then I will heal his body, then the rest I leave to you,” Xeon replied.
Xeon complied, one by one the memories entered her head. The pain is very stabbing, the more memories that enter then the pain will increase.
“Arrhhhh this hurts so much,” Erang Fyrensia endured the pain while holding her head.
After a few minutes, the pain began to decrease and his weakened body had now fully recovered. He was sweating so much that he wet his white pajamas.
“I've finished transferring her memories to you, now her body is also healthy. From here you should be able to handle it one by one, I will watch over you from afar,”
After saying that, Xeon's voice was no longer heard. Now that there was only the sound of the roar of the breath belonging to Fyrensia, he was regulating the rhythm of his breath. Then Fyrense got out of bed, he walked towards a fairly large mirror.
The body owner's bangs covered her two beautiful eyes, Fyrensia swept her long bangs back.
“Wah I do not believe the owner of this body is very beautiful,” muttered dazzled.
Revealed the name of the owner of this body is 17-year-old Scarlesia Eginhardt . She has very long silver hair with her pink hair tips mixed with light green. Both eyes are pomegranate red, white skin, tiny lips, plump eyelashes, and a sexy body.
“Name Scarlesia, I didn't think her name was similar to mine. How can a girl as beautiful as this suffer so much for her life,” muttered Fyrensia.
One by one painful shadow entered his memory, Scarlesia was the third child of Duke Eginhardt. Since her mother's death, Scarlesia's life has changed completely. He is considered to be his mother's killer, making both his older brothers and his father hate him. For 10 years he lived in agony, he was ignored by his family and even the servants treated him with disrespect.
As if his existence was like a ghost wandering about, no one noticed it. Until 4 years ago his stepmother named Zaneta with her son named Nieva entered this house. She was once the wife of a deceased viscount, which was why she could now become a duchess.
The influx of Zaneta and Nieva brings even greater suffering to Scarlesia, she endures their torment even her fiance Vincent also has an affair with Nieva openly. Because Vincent is the crown prince, so no one can rebuke him.
Scarlesia has kept herself locked up in her room, but she only went outside once on Vincent's birthday. He came in with a simple appearance and his bangs covered the beauty of his eyes, from then on rumors began to appear that Scarlesia had a mental illness and her face was ugly. Therefore, Vincent dated Nieva who is considered the most beautiful woman in the Roosevelt Empire.
“Huhhh after I imagined everything, now I want to kill those immoral humans!” grouse Fyrensia.
Chequelek
The sound of the door leading to Scarlesia's room opened (from now on it was renamed from Fyrensia to Scarlesia). A short blond-blonde maid entered the room, Scarlesia spontaneously looked towards the entrance.
“Ahh Miss, you are aware,” said the waiter while smiling.
“Hmm Yes,”
“You are unconscious for 3 days, I am worried that something bad will happen to you. But, thank goodness you turned out to be awake,” he said.
The maid's name was Erin. She's the only servant who treats Scarlesia well in this house. Her face tends to be sweet with her pupils green, her warm smile and low voice always worrying about Scarlesia's state. Her sincerity and kind nature are able to make
Scarlesia survived long enough in this hell.
“It turns out that it has been 3 days yes,” said Scarlesia who was still standing in front of the mirror.
“Yes Miss, now you have to go back to bed again because your body condition is still weak,”
Erin grabbed Scarlesia by the shoulder and led her to the bed.
“I'm now okay,”