The Rebirth Of A Genius Woman

104. The more complicated

Railene woke up in her hotel room. Inchara moved it last night after it came out and fell asleep due to exhaustion. Railene experienced it for the first time and Inchara was confused to deal with it. Fortunately he received the information in his head about the process Railene was going through.

Waking up in a daze, Railene fell silent on the spot and traced the events she experienced throughout the night. He let out a long sigh after digesting it with clarity of mind. Inchara came out at this time and sat down near Railene lying down.

"Rail, are you all right?"

Railene looked at him and nodded. He rubbed his face and went down to take a shower. Eight o'clock, it's still an hour before Mr. class. Smith started. Railene also had no time to read the rest of the book he brought yesterday.

"Chara, did Ben or Sister Maria come here?" Railene asked after coming out of the bathroom and eating breakfast delivered by the hotel maid.

"Um, Ben came and I said you needed to sleep longer because you stayed up last night" Inchara said, sitting next to Railene. He held one of the books in a foreign language for her to read at a glance.

"OKAY. Diving in, do you know what happened?" Tanya Railene later. He was still curious and analyzed it after waking up. But he was still confused by the process. What the hell's going on? And why aren't there any specific reminders or clues?

"That's a normal process that Elect People go through. They said, you came into it unprepared due to the unexpected advancement of your mental strength. The blue crystal ball is your identity, which should have come after you reviewed the last heirloom and traveled to Taffy, that hidden region mentioned in the first book of Ghost Gypsy." Inchara explained about what he received last night from "them".

Railene fell silent and digested.

"My mental strength isn't normal growth?" Railene asked confusedly. For this matter he doubted it because he needed nearly five full years to cultivate his strength to date. According to him it was still a bit slow when he compared his mental abilities and functions.

"That's right. According to history, the growth of the mental strength of the Elect took around 20 years if it reached your present level. You're strong too fast and the process that's supposed to be messy." Inchara put down the book and spoke in a normal tone. He noticed Railene's changed face several times.

Railene doesn't talk anymore. He stared at the food and lost his appetite. His thought pattern spun rapidly and realized his current state was not very understandable to him. And about the blue crystal that was said to be his identity, Railene was honestly still distorted.

He had been asking for a long time. Ever since he received the mission in his second life, he had actually started to doubt himself. More precisely, he doubted his identity. Who is he really? What identity he actually has. Whether it was the identity of Railene's body, or the identity of her soul that was Renzi.

He's very confused. And when he reached the memory room, he became completely thinking about it. There were many possibilities that appeared in his head. Many faint guesses surrounded his head in a mess.

He took a deep breath and leaned on the sofa. Mentally exhausted when he felt that what he was facing was no longer a mission as a condition of being given a second life. Suddenly thinking about what his purpose was knowing all that. Although he has ambitions, his sense of competition has a purpose for his own peace and freedom. Railene never liked shackles and to be honest these mysterious things had left her exhausted for a long time.

Inchara felt the unpleasant fluctuations of Railene's emotions. He grabbed Railene's shoulder and pulled her closer. Inchara hugged him and gently rubbed Railene's strained back.

Railene let it go and leaned back in Inchara's warm embrace. Feel a little better and comfortable. He was silent for a moment and thought of his own plan.

Suddenly, the door to his room was knocked. Followed by Ben's faint voice that reminded Railene to leave immediately as time showed almost nine in the morning. Railene exits Inchara's arms and walks to the door carrying her belongings and books lent by Mr. Smith or S.

"Oh, did you have breakfast?" Ben asked when he saw Railene opening the door.

Railene replied in a normal tone and Ben was unaware of his emotional journey in one night until this morning. Inchara had entered the Realm of Souls and Railene asked him to investigate the identity crystal as well as the truth of the presence of the Elect Man himself. He'll find the answer later.

For now, Railene has more pressing ambitions due to last night's events. He wanted to be sure about the biological family of this body and wanted to find out if this family of bodies had any connection to all of its missions or just because its soul was destined.

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A limited edition car enters the suburban villa. There is a simple plantation on the left and right side of the road. The view of the villa is very nice and beautiful, the perfect morning to summer.

A driver opened the back door and a middle-aged man with a young boy came out from inside. They are Alan and his father, Hudson. The two headed towards the entrance of the villa with different expressions.

"Tell your grandfather about your guess. Tell the truth and don't dodge it." Hudson spoke with a warning before entering the door.

"Good." Alan behind him replied in a resigned tone.

They entered the living room and found a cat watching television. The one-year-old striped grey maine coon cat looks like a king served. It was a common sight in Alan's grandfather's house because the old man loved his cats more than his grandchildren.

"Piccaso, where's Grandpa?" Alan asked unconsciously. Because he often played to this place, he often saw his grandfather chatting with his three favorite cats.

"Maoowws..." Piccaso, the gray maine coon cat as if answering Alan's question.

Hudson looked at his son and raised an eyebrow in wonder. He rarely visited Alan's grandfather and was not very familiar with the old man's habits. Alan looked at Hudson and cleared his throat lightly.

"Grandfather in the backyard," said Alan lightly.

Hudson looked at him strangely. "What are you doing? Talk and translate cats?" He asked with a judgmental expression as if Alan was the strangest of creatures. Maybe if Alan wasn't his son, Hudson would kick him out for nonsense.

"That's a pleasantry. It's 7 in the morning, Grandpa usually drinks tea in the backyard," Alan said, before his father entered the room inside the villa. A few servants lowered their heads and greeted the two men respectfully.

After passing through several passageways, they reached the back door of the sealed garden in the villa. There are bridges and small rivers with live koi fish swimming in them. Manicured vine plants propagate in a special trellis that is intentionally for growing grapes there.

Not far away, several lounge chairs lined up near a small river with elegant umbrellas were very soothing. There sat an old man with two cats on his right and left side.

"Grandfather!" Alan greeted with a smile on his handsome face.

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