Seventh Reincarnation
Roh

When Ars opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a small, old wooden hut.

On his side was simple and plain furniture. A rusty, speckled pot lay on the table as it let out steam.

"I think I survived..."

"Ugh."

The pain flowed through her entire body painfully as she fell back onto the bed helplessly.

Ars realizes that his entire body is wrapped up like a mummy. A sharp and unpleasant smell of medicine was smelled from inside the package.

"Wait a minute, why haven't my wounds healed yet?"

He was surprised to find the wounds on his body were not healed. After all, she's Idaten, she's been immortal since birth. This is the first time the wound has not healed.

He tried to use [Divine Sense] to check his condition, but he was shocked to not be able to use it.

"Eh, what happened to me?"

Ars tried several times to activate [Divine Sense], but failed.

"[Water Ball]."

Nothing happened.

"[Fire Arrow]."

"[Ice Hammer]."

"[Light of Saber]."

He tried to use some magic and ended up in failure.

"So so... There is a foreign energy in my body that prevents me from using my boundless energy. Before I dissipated that foreign energy, not only did I lose my magical power, but the Healing Factor could not work properly."

Ars has lived for over a millennium. He would not panic just from losing his strength.

His chest emitted pure light and his Inner Physique appeared.

Seeing the Inner Physique filled with cracks everywhere as if it could shatter with a single touch, Ars smiled wryly.

"My cultivation base is almost destroyed, how long will it take to restore it to its original state? Let it be, the most important thing is that I'm still alive despite being in bad shape, that's the most important."

Putting the Inner Physique back into his chest, Ars didn't really care. Then he observed the room and determined the owner of this house was a poor man.

Of course he would not look down on the other party who had helped him.

"There is no electronic equipment. Either the owner of the house is too poor or the civilization of this world is not too advanced."

Ars can't make any conclusions before looking elsewhere.

The door creaked open, as a tiny figure walked through the door.

"Eh, are you awake?"

The sweet and melodious voice of a talking girl flowed through his ears.

Ars looked up to get a better look.

The little girl standing in front of him was beautiful. His skin was white and smooth, his brilliant golden-colored hair fell lightly on his shoulders. His round eyes exuded innocence and clarity.

(Very pretty... He looked 11 to 12 years old.)

Even for Ars who had seen many beautiful women throughout his life, he was captivated by the petite girl's simple beauty for a few seconds.

Seeing that Ars was awake, the corner of the little girl's mouth revealed an angel-like smile.

"So you finally woke up. Yesterday, I went to the pasture to bring back the goat and saw you unconscious on the ground, and your whole body was covered in blood."

"Thank you for helping me. I'm Ars, what's your name." Ars thanks him.

"My name is Areishia Idriss. Just call Areishia, is Ars' brother's condition okay?"

A petite girl named Areishia observed Ars' condition with a worried look.

"My wounds have begun to close, but I can't sit down."

It's the first time Ars has been called brother and he's comfortable. From Areishia's point of view, she was in her 20s, so it was indeed not wrong to call her big sister.

"Ah, my careless. Ars' brother has been unconscious for three days. Wait a minute, I'll prepare the food."

Areishia patted her forehead, then hurriedly picked up the food in the kitchen.

"Areishia Idriss's... That's a name I've never heard of. I don't know what kind of world I'm in."

After trying to determine the origin of this world, Ars gave up due to lack of information.

Not long after, Areishia returned to the room, and her hands carried a bowl of porridge and a glass of milk.

"Can."

Ars endured the pain while trying to sit. As a result, his wound opened and the bandage on his body became red with blood.

"Don't push yourself, brother Ars, your wounds haven't healed. The doctor said it would take at least a month for your wounds to heal."

"It's okay, it's just a small wound."

"This is not a small wound at all!"

Areishia helps Ars sit down, he doesn't care if the ladder is dirty.

"Let me feed Ars' brother."

"No need, I can eat by myself."

"It's okay, brother Ars, open your mouth."

Ignoring her refusal, Areishia blew the spoon filled with porridge, then started to feed it.

Seeing his stubbornness, Ars gave up and let Areishia bribe him.

"Why could Ars' brother be in the meadow with such a wound?"

"If I say I am a Musafir from another world and accidentally arrive in this world, do you believe? Areishia."

"Silverfufu... Brother Ars a bad liar. It's okay not to say."

Since Areishia did not believe it, Ars did not elaborate.

Moreover, he discovered the fact Areishia spoke an unknown language. It is not Japanese, English or any language that exists on earth.

So Ars concludes he is in an anime world that is not based on earth.

Luckily she has no language barrier as Idaten has an innate ability to understand all human languages. As long as it's human, Ars will understand their language.

During his conversation with Areishia, there was not much information obtained because he lived in an unnamed village on the border.

Ars is in no hurry to gather information. His main priority is now to get his mobility first.

"Aren't Ars going to add any more?" Areishia asked as she wiped Ars' lips with her sleeves.

"No, I'm full. Thank you, Areishia. Your food is good."

Ars wasn't full, but he didn't say. He did not want to burden Areishia.

"I must bring back the goat, brother Ars rest."

Seeing that it was about to dusk soon, Areishia prepared to pick up her goat.

"Be careful, Areishia."

"En. I'll go first."

Showing a sweet smile, he brought the dirty dishes and left the room.

"Haaa... Poor girl, she had to live alone in her young age. It seems that the world is not as simple."

Through a conversation just now, Ars knew Areishia was 12 years old. He became an orphan at the age of 9. The deaths of both his parents were caused by Rebel Spirits (Revolting Spirits).

To make a living, Areishia became a herder and took care of the villagers' goats.

Then Ars asks what the Rebel Spirit is and receives Areishia's strange gaze.

In this world, there were other races besides humans, namely Dragons, Giants, and Spirits.

Spirits lived in Astral Zero and in order to come to the human world, they had to pass through the Astral Gate.

Each Spirit has unique powers and properties relating to a particular element, such as fire, water, wind, or earth.

Humans can form contracts with Spirits and use their power. These people are called Elementalists.

What makes Ars speechless the most, only women can be Elementalists.

As a result, the position of men in this world is very low and adheres to a matriarchal system.

As for why only women could contract with the Spirit, the reason was unknown. However, the women considered the man dirty and contemptible so that he was not received by the Spirit.

This ideology spread throughout the world ignoring the social divide for men. Few women treat men well. Areishia.

Most women feel disgusted at men and see them as mere means of reproduction.

Returning to the main topic, the Rebel Spirits referred to the wild Spirits who did not enter into a contract with the Elementalists, and they came to the human world to make damage.

"A world where men are discriminated against by women, huh. I think I came to an interesting world." Ars smiled thinly.