The Antagonist: The World Ends Theory
Chapter 121 - Memories From Previous Lives

..."I'm sorry for getting you involved in this, Lilia."...

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A clear morning in the rainy season. This is the beginning of the rainy season, which means the beginning of the second semester. There is nothing special about this day other than a few new students who strangely enter in the middle of the school year.

As a lover of peace, today is quite soothing for me. I often avoid confrontation. Don't you think I'm a hero who's going to separate the two sides who are in a tussle.

I am the type of person you meet the most around. Usually they are just a decoration in a big event that acts as a spectator or who takes videos.

The type of person I hate the most is a rude and power-mad person. Remember, I don't like confrontation, so it's valid.

I walked while looking down, whether there was a puddle of water or not. The problem is my shoes will get wet and when worn it will not feel good. So, as much as I can put my feet on the pavement that is clean from the puddle.

Because I always looked down, I accidentally hit someone.

I put my head up, "Sorry. I don't focus forward when I walk."

He wears the same uniform as me. Ah, she's from my school apparently. The man I hit looked at me in silence, he looked expressionless. Not angry and not replying to my apology with the phrase 'nothing' like most bases - stale.

The man next to her was also looking at me. His face was more human because he was still able to express himself, unlike his friend whom I hit. He smiled as sweetly as possible.

Waw. In one look I can guess his personality.

"He's not mad at you, really. He was silent because the answer was 'it's okay'. Trust me." Then he blinked one eye.

Now I am absolutely certain of my judgment of him. Is he a veteran of the fuvkboy?

Then I also returned her smile, this was another alkaline form. "I see, I believe you."

I bowed my body slightly and immediately walked ahead of them. Whatever it is, dealing with those two men will sacrifice all my peace. Just judging from his face I can already predict it.

Because a handsome man never has a peaceful and peaceful life.

I kept my feet up to the school gate. Maybe the distance from my house to school is 15 minutes, which is why I don't use the bus.

"WhoA...!"

I shrieked softly as my body was almost unsteady forward. But because of someone's pull on my bag, my body can stay balanced and not smell the basketball court. Did I forget to tie my shoelaces?

When I stood up straight, I turned around and found a figure that I knew very well its characteristics. Come on, we just interacted ten minutes ago, why did you two do it at school?

"We meet again." Say hello to that fuvkboy guy.

I told you that the man next to him wouldn't make his golden voice. He would be disgusted to himself if a lowly person like me could hear the voice of a man whose face was endowed with Greek gods.

"Hey, you should thank him. Usually when I fall he'll let me get up on my own, cruel, right?"

I can see it from his face. He's a hard-line S type. I swear by anything, I won't be surprised when he asks the wrong guy to bend his knees all night.

"...Thank you." Thank you." I said after being quiet for a long time. "And please, can you take my bag off?"

And finally, this noiseless one took off my bag immediately. He didn't intend to strangle me, did he? After the collision incident ten minutes ago.

"LILLY!!!"

Gosh, should I go to Doctor ENT after this? My ears are still working fine, so stop shouting my name in public. It's embarrassing and you know I hate being the center of attention.

From my classroom window on the bottom floor, I saw Shafira waving her hand at me. Because he is hyperactive, his energy is difficult to run out. So, let's get to him before my name comes back to the attention of the entire field.

"Your name is Lilia?"

Without answering the fvkboy's question, I immediately ran to my classroom window. Shafira greeted me with a very tight hug.

"Lilvia..."

...****...

"Ugh..."

"What's up, Rara?"

Clara who was holding onto her left eye continued to moan in pain. Not because of the presence of new eyes, but something else and continue to fill his mind.

No one has ever mentioned my name so far. It almost disappeared in my memory. Huft...why did I forget so many important things?

Clara continued to monologue in her heart, which made James even more worried. Because he had to pay attention to the condition of Duke Nielsen and Clara Scoleths at the same time. Although in his heart, he prioritized Clara more.

Clara has a bad memory. And for some reason, there was now a collection of memories belonging to others that filled his mind.

He could guess that one of them was Clara Scoleths. And the traveling girl with a lot of roses in her grasp was Lyserith. He also found his memory while still in Lilia's body.

The last memory is the most alien. A beautiful girl was crying over a crazy man who was laughing in the middle of his execution. The man was burned by the many who threw swearing and swearing at him.

"Okay, enough to remember the past. What if you're just trying to be your ancestor?"

Grein?!

...****...

The girl gasped softly when she realized that the place she had been to was now very very different from the Ranunculus forest. But, there was a sense of familiarity when he looked at every corner of this large room.

This... Hortensia Emperor's room? I realized that the furniture arrangement was different. However the carvings on these walls were very typical with the Hortensia Imperial Palace.

Clara with the rest - the rest of her energy came down from the big mattress. He then found a glass that was equal in height to humans. Clara stood in front of the mirror and her body instantly froze.

Whahuh? Whose face is this?! Don't worry, I'm enough to be Clara Scoleths. I swear to God, I accepted that I was the crazy killer.

Clara felt around her face, there was a lot of change there. His snow-white mane was replaced by a golden mane so finely manicured. His eyes, too, were the clear color of his sapphire.

Is it because of black magic? Nope. It seems like he is the original color... Don't this girl is Westhley's blood?

"Wake up, traitor?"

Clara got a quadratic shock, she turned her body quickly. There he finds the figure behind the voice that scoffs at him as a traitor.

The man in imperial robes walked towards him. It is undeniable that he has extraordinary charisma. Unfortunately, this man's mouth is very sadistic and unmitigated.

"I have no intention of expelling you from the Imperial Palace. At least, I won't let you escape until the child is born." He said again in a low voice.

The kid? What boy?!

Clara with a frightened face touched her own stomach. I swear, he never made anything in there with anyone. Clara put on a horror face.

"It turns out I was wrong to ask the man for help to reconcile the world. He stopped the war with his cursed magic."

Unwillingly, Clara lowered her head and began to sob. His closed eyes began to shed tears.

"I'm sorry. But, everything I do is because I feel sorry for my own family. They're more than just a last name to me..."

Oy, why am I talking to myself. I don't intend to say this. My intention was to censure her for making this woman cry.

"Ivory listen to me. At first I chose you because I thought you had nothing to do with them. As Emperor Hortensia I, I feel sorry for having chosen-"

So this girl's name is Ivory? Forgive me, don't let me have an identity crisis.

"Don't say that!"

I don't want to say that!

"Why?"

"Because I think that you chose me because I love you." He said while bowing deeply.

The first emperor was silent. He looked at his wife who kept looking down deeply. He was sure that if Ivory wasn't pregnant, then she would definitely kneel to him for as long as possible.

While in her, Clara blushed and cursed her alakadar. It was the best day for him. Come on, the man she loves is someone else and Clara herself is aware of that.

For whatever sake, just kill me.

"Crater is not wrong either! He's-"

"Stop calling that criminal's name."

"Why do you hate Lavoisier, while you love me yourself?"

Oy, stop saying love here! I am tormented for occupying your body. Damn I can't control myself anymore. Hix...

After a long silence, the Emperor left his own room.

"Whatever it is, because now I know your identity. After you give birth to our child, then I'll kill you."

TB

Clara's life cycle is like this, yeah. Make the one still confused. Maybe with this you can guess the plot according to the time.

Ivory de'Lavoisier/Westhley -> Lyserith Scoleths -> Clara Scoleths -> Lilia -> Soul Lilia in the body of Clara.

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