The Another Soul
Ch. 77 [Weird Introduction]

"Am I still in the glum nightmare

Or am I mere stoned~

Tiny bit of reason still memories in my right hand~

That power of ache will just keep me alive~"

There was the sound of singing with a hoarse voice at once soft. In one listen it was confirmed. The one who sings is a man.

And it's true.

Slowly Sergio opened both of his eyes. He narrowed slightly when he found the morning sunlight that dazzled his eyes.

'Ugh... Where's me?'

His sight is still blurred. He only saw the green color and the sunlight that looked blurry.

Later then...

"Can't touch nothing 'bout the world~

But the truth almost has revealed~

Then smash out the future tall~

It's time to end these miseries~

Latch off my vagus nerve~

What color is my blood... Red, black or white?~"

Sergio enjoyed the chant. He felt calm when he heard it.

'Either why.... I feel familiar with this voice' Sergio thought.

After thinking about it, his head ached. He grimaced in pain, and the ringing came out of his mouth.

"Ughhh!"

Reflexes, the singer immediately turned to someone lying on a piece of wood with several wide leaves that became the base.

He approached a stranger.

In his vision, he saw the stranger touching his own head. Not to mention the frown on his forehead which indicates that the state of this stranger does not look good.

What's he supposed to do?

The bright brown netra stared at the stranger with a raging mind.

To be honest, he was not very knowledgeable in terms of treatment.

He brought this stranger just because...

Heart and feeling.

A heart that feels that it knows this stranger very well and also a feeling that says that this stranger will tell him.

About, who is he really?

"Ughs.... W-who are you?"

Returning to reality, the singer turned his head and looked at the stranger with a sharp gaze.

"Incourteous" her voice sounded heavy and a little intimidating.

Sergio who heard it was a little surprised. But next he chuckled softly "Sorry."

The singer snorted "Who are you? Where you from?"

Getting so many questions made Sergio feel a little upset in his heart.

'Didn't he see I just woke up, huh? Can't he give me food or drink first?' sergio said in his heart.

If Sergio says it clearly. He might die in the next second.

In one look. Someone who is in front of him cannot be underestimated.

So Sergio cleared the safe path by showing a smile as gracious as possible to someone so annoying in Sergio's eyes.

Sergio tried to sit down. He weakly rested his body using his elbows to help him sit up.

'What's going on? Why do I feel weak like this?' thought.

After he was satisfied thinking, he felt an oddity in his right hand.

He slowly turned towards his right hand.

The next second Sergio's body became frozen.

He was too surprised by his right hand.

From fingers to elbows. Everything is black. Just like the color of his sword-which is still faithful in Sergio's grasp.

"You're cursed."

Reflexes, Sergio turned his head quickly towards the source of the sound. "Huh?"

The only person in the room let out a rude sigh "You" pointed it at Sergio. "Too long held a sword that had dark energy that should not exist in this world. Understood?"

"Huh?" blessed be Sergio's brain.

The person in front of Sergio was grieving "Is your brain hit? If so, I'll try to cover it up."

That sarcasm doesn't make Sergio feel smart.

Instead, he became a fool.

"What was the time I hit?" Asked Sergio with his innocent tone of voice.

There was a long 'sir' sound.

Sergio was a little surprised to see a man of his age patting his own eel hard.

'What do I expect from this man!' with a feeling of annoyance.

"By the way.... Where am I?"

Of course Sergio asked towards the only person who was here.

"We're in a tree" he said briefly.

"Well?!"

Sergio quickly looked over. Look around or rather look for evidence that he is really inside the tree.

And it's true.

Sergio is currently asleep on a tree trunk that lives naturally in a tree. Strange and unique actually.

Not to mention the breadth is not kidding.

Probably the equivalent of Fahrez's house and yard. Or it could be less.

Then Sergio turned up. For a moment, Sergio understood the beauty of what a tree is called.

The leaves become the roof of this tree. Some gaps give rise to sunlight that makes the atmosphere inside become bright.

Not to mention there are some flowers on the pephonan that grow or vine plants with small flowers that bloom beautifully.

"Had been stunned?"

Sergio nodded stiffly. Actually he was not satisfied observing the surrounding, but Sergio realized one important thing.

"What did you mean before?"

"About curses?"

Sergio nodded. He had only heard this for the first time, so he was curious.

The man sighed for a moment, then he stood up from his seat.

As the man stood up, Sergio heard the sound of friction between the two irons. Sergio's gaze turned to the stranger's two feet.

'By the way.... He saved me, didn't he?'

"Hm.... From my vision, your sword is not of this world."

Sergio was a little surprised when he saw the guy on the right and he was looking at his right hand.

With his heart beating twice as fast, Sergio asked "So where did this sword come from?"

The man's attention was on Sergio's right hand, then turned towards Sergio's eyes and stared at him for a few moments.

I swear by anything. Sergio felt very familiar with this person. Just looking at the sharp gaze from the bright brown netra made Sergio feel like he was meeting an old friend.

Not only Sergio, but he feels it too. But of course he didn't want to ask.

From this we know that they have their own egos.

Huh, you man. Ego is more important than anything.

"Where did you get this sword?" It was after a long silence.

"Hm? This sword?" said Sergio while slightly lifting the Beltza sword. "It was given by..."

'Wait.' Sergio's forehead shriveled. 'If what this man says is true, then it should not belong to Rakka.'

Sergio stared seriously at the Beltza sword that was perched sweetly in his grasp.

'So who's this?'

"What are you thinking?"

Sergio is back to reality. He smiled slightly to give the impression that he was not thinking about anything.

Then he remembered something very important.

"Ahh yes. I don't know your name." Said Sergio with a smile of hospitality that he had just trained.

The person in front of Sergio raised his right eyebrow, looking astonished with Sergio.

"Don't you have to introduce yourself first?" said sharp.

'Hm... Also true.'

Sergio stretched out his left hand. Why the left hand? Shouldn't be your right hand to look polite.

In fact, Sergio's right hand is currently immobile. Feels stiff and numb. I don't know what's going on with his right hand right now.

"Sergio Vandellein. A student who was captured by a dragon was then thrown down just like that from a height. Greetings" said Sergio and ended a friendly smile.

'uh? The dragon? Splashed? Andwhat? A Student?'

He was surprised by some of the facts he heard.

In the end he avenged the hand of a stranger - eh errat. Sergio and a little gave a thin smile.

"It's good to know you" and then he let go of that hand, easily.

'uh? Huh?'

Sergio's confused face.

"That's all?"

"What?"

"Is that all you're saying?" Sergio asked in disbelief.

"Yes. What else am I supposed to tell you? Birth date? Weight loss? Your age?"

"You're going to apply for a job!"

Exit the original nature of Sergio at that time. Right now he felt being toyed with this creature before him.

Instead of being offended, this person in front of him laughed.

"Pff... I know what you want to ask" he said in a ruffled voice at the end.

"It's good if you understand."

Then the man sat on Sergio's right side and slightly lowered his head.

"Actually..."

"What's? Does your name sound weird?" Ask Sergio who started slacking off.

The man shook his head, "Come away."

Sergio frowned. He felt an awkwardness.

The person next to him was breathing violently.

"I don't have a name."

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Note Author:

Yo?

*EHEHEHE *Laughter without sin*

Iyek, know-know. It was a long time ago that Rai was not up. Want this story or the one next, long very up his.

Yeah how else. Rai is busy in real life, and also Rai has no idea at all to write.

I'm so sorry my readers.

So these two chap first huh. If the brain is smooth, fast up. If not yes.... Please patience. Rai looks for ideas by watching anime, reading novels, Tau does not read manga, manhua, or manhwa.

Thank you very much:v

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It was called Through my Blood-Aimer

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