
"you have to fight the demon lord because you are a special child but you die from a bomb blast huh suck" said the figure mocking Zia
"you're such a bitch..?it's like a destiny that I have to live" Zia said
"i was a noble my mother died when she gave birth to me and my father had 3 concubines, I grew so beautiful but weak that one of my sister's fiancees fell in love with me,of course I'm not interested because I'm already engaged to the crown prince, but the crown prince even likes my meek but rude half-brother in front of me ,until I was killed by my love, the crown prince, because he wanted to marry my brother "say that figure
"huh pathetic the scale of your life is so stupid "sahut Zia
"like you're not just Bododh" satirized the figure
"wait at what age were you killed by the crown prince I mean your fiancee..?"ask Zia
"17" answered the figure briefly
"heyy was so short, I even wanted to have fun in my new life" Zia said
"you remember this is your last chance to kill the demon king but your burden will be reduced because in the world later you can use magic" said the figure
"do you really "look at Zia with sparkling eyes
"yes ..but your magic remains determined by destiny and remember that no one knows that you are reincarnating and knowing your destiny" said the figure and disappeared.
a moment later Zia felt so sleepy that she could not hold her eyes until Zia fell asleep.
When Zia opened her eyes Zia felt her body was very difficult to move and as she raised her hand with great difficulty she saw Zia's tiny hand was in a baby box made of wood and on the ground with a soft silk cloth..
#start here story will be viewed from Zia's point of view ๐#
I couldn't even speak and suddenly I saw a handsome man wearing a robe and he looked very elegant with blue eyes and black hair ,don't don't he's my dad huh.
he lifted my body and hey I don't wear clothes how embarrassed I am.
this man smiled at me and kissed me on the cheek and then I turned my gaze to the 3 women standing near me
'is she my concubine's mother my inner.
then there were 2 girls and 1 boy
'maybe they're my brother' thought I was.
when they looked at me they were talking to each other really I didn't understand their language but they were wearing traditional Chinese clothes don't I was born in china .
I don't know, I'm not thinking about that right now I'm just thinking about how I should survive later.
Aiiiih my short life may I not meet death too soon.
I flinched from my daydreams as they began to mention 'daughter Zia shi' eh I began to understand their language and what my name was the same huh in this world
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greetings from I๐๐