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Published at 6th of October 2018 09:05:14 PM


Chapter 2

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Filimina 2

─────from here, let’s talk about my story. Just like this, let’s narrate it as I like, this story of mine.

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My name is Filimina via Adina.[1]

I’m the first daughter of Adina house, a nobility house with quite a social standing residing in royal capital, though you don’t really need to remember such things.

It’s not like I’m going to say some troublesome thing like it was because my name [now] is different than the name that the [previous me] had. Since it’s simply not necessary in the story I’m about to tell you.

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After saying until here, I think you should understand by now. I bet I don’t need to ask you, do you know about reincarnation?

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Reincarnation, in other words, to be born again, and in my previous life I was a woman born in an ordinary family in a country called Japan of the planet called Earth. By the way, my age at death was on the brink of thirty.

Who would forget about it? No, I couldn’t even forget. Due to the business recession, I was fired during the ice age of finding employment, that reality. Consequently, I ended up with job hunting for the first time in years, and when walking at night I encountered a purse snatcher.

As if I’ll let go of my bag! maybe it was wrong of me to show that kind of unnecessary guts. Just like that I was dragged along by the car and ruined myself, that’s the life of the previous [me].

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The me that was born in this world realized that I was [I] on the age of three, when I suffered from high fever in an epidemic and roamed about between the intersection of life and death for a week.

Even my father, the Chief Administrator of Grimoire in the Royal Palace who always have an expressionless face he called smile, still saying “that time I was really scared to death” over and over again even until now.

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That’s right, during that extreme high fever, I ended up remembering about [me].

While groaning due to the high fever, I desperately tried to fight, devour, and make [me] as mine. Otherwise, I’ll surely be the one to be swallowed by [me] and fall into madness.

And then, the three years old me won against the around-thirty years old [me], and while at it conquered the illness too. Me, you’ve done well!

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With this and that happened, the foundation for the me right now, which is the three years old me, suddenly realized it all. That this world, was once a fantasy world, namely a world of sword and magic.

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Nevertheless, it’s not like I could do anything about it. I’ve thought and wanted to see it. But after all, I was merely a three years old child.

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Since I was young I aimed to be called a prodigy and tried to read grimoire.

Since my beloved father is the elite who works very hard in the Royal Palace as the Chief Administrator of Grimoire, in this mansion we have quite a collection of valuable grimoire in itself, and what if I were to read them?

Conclusion, there’s no way I could read them. Rather, I ended up receiving my wet nurse’s scolding, saying “You can’t play around with that, okay?”

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Then, let’s try to hold a sword. And it went without saying.

“What are you, an ojou-sama of Adina House doing!” I was scolded again by my wet nurse. My usually large hearted father said “Perhaps her bearing resemble me?” and smiled wryly, and even my mother quietly said “Filimina really is a naughty girl” while furrowing her eyebrows and looking troubled.

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To even receive this kind of reaction, could you even aim at being a cheat or having a reverse harem? The answer is no.

In the first place, my previous appearance was at best at the upper middle level, and the inside was a complete mediocre over thirty years old woman. Although I became desperate because I ended up reincarnating in a different world, even if I say so myself, I’ve done an absurd thing.

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Like that, in the end I  was raised and brought up as it is. The feeling out of place that was caused by having an over thirty years old woman inside, can just be solved by saying ‘a somewhat mature girl, who always push herself to the limit’.

This is surely thanks to father’s job.

Chief Administrator of Grimoire, precisely as its name, is an official rank for the one administering the grimoire. My Adina House has been succeeding this name for generations, with father being the 14th generation.

Using a special technique, the Chief Administrator of Grimoire transcripts each letter filled with magic power within the grimoire and safekeeps the decrepit books; not flashy nor plain, it is quite an honored job that is even recognized by our country’s King. And as the next head of the family, it was already decided that the 15th generation of Chief Administrator of Grimoire would not be me, but my little brother who is 3 years younger than me, Fernand, which I’ve also consented…ah, excuse me, I got sidetracked.

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Anyway, with such circumstances, I was recognized by my surroundings as a girl that would naturally be more mature than the children around my ages, and I’ve also succeed in behaving like one.

This me, with appearance of a child and mind of an adult (although just an average one).[2]

Let’s just be frank. During my childhood I was very very popular. Well, you could say that it’s a given.

Within this mess, even me, who is such a mediocre and the very picture of average, had a reason for being popular at that time.

After all, it was because I was an [adult] more than anyone else among the children.

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Being kind to everyone, suggesting thing within a moderate level as not to be nosy, whenever someone succeed I would praise them “OO is really amazing”, and reversely if someone failed I would console them “If it’s OO, you will surely be alright. I am also not very good at it, so shall we  practice together?”

Since I was imitating the tone of a mother, the disparity with my real self became even more intense, however even if I say so myself, I think I did a good job for acting like this among the children.

Me, who had managed to secure the position of an onee-san, had always got the role of supervising the children that came to my house for tea party. Sometimes running around together, sometimes remonstrating them, sometimes reading books together (at that age I was unrivaled in it, in other words, I read it aloud for them) ─────and, that was me, a very very good girl.





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