“Go!”

I pushed the swing of the lake with all my might. Upon reaching the top, the boy in the swing jumped with a scream of joy. Flying like a flying squirrel, Kirian landed in the middle of the lake with a splash.

“Wow-!”

Kirian spewed water and floated upwards.

“Awesome! Older sister! Give your sister a try!”

“I... Me?”

Swallowed a gulp of saliva. It was a great game to catch the low-flying bus. This boy who will be the sword master of the future and the strongest man in this world-view will be nodding, but the ordinary Hardy Ordinary I play with a bit of a squeak and a neck of two.

“Yes! Get on the swing fast! I'll push you!”

“Ugh... Yes....... OK. And...... It's going to be fun.”

I climbed on the swing countless times. I hadn't even drowned yet, but my body trembled with me.

“Now, go-.”

As Kirian pushed his back with unstoppable force, he sliced through the air like a North Korean missile in the news in his old life.

“Turn it off!”

Instead of a scream of joy from his mouth, a roar for survival erupted. Chua! As it sank beneath the surface with a splash, the water rushed in without eyes, nose, or mouth.

“Uh-huh-huh-pooh!”

I struggled with my might, but I didn't even know where it was up or down. The body began to sink. Ah, no matter how much you struggle, you will never be spared death. As soon as I closed my eyes as I was curling up to the water, someone pulled my arm up and pulled me up to the shore of the lake.

“Sister! Sister!”

He slapped his cheek very sharply. His cheeks were not hot, and he seemed to have caught fire. As the strongest of the future world-views, hand teasing was not an ordinary bet for the rest of the world. If I don't stop this hand right away, my cheeks will become hamster cheeks.

“I'm fine!”

He shook his hand as he vomited out the colocolyx water.

“Totally chilly!”

“Phew....... You were surprised!”

Kirian pouted his mouth pointedly.

“My sister is making fun of me with corpse play!”

“Ugh... Yes....... OK. It was a bit of a joke, right? I'm sorry sister.”

With tears in her eyes, she smiled as graciously as her sister. Even though a little while ago, a short life almost ran through my head like a lamp, but I should never have teased it. I was struck by a sneak peek at Kirian, and if I didn't get it to the top of my stomach, I wouldn't be able to guarantee my future life.

“My sister doesn't have to play with swings. . . . I'll push Kirian hard!”

Kirian's cheeks became more breaded.

“I want to play with my sister. If you don't like this play, would you play it differently? We can do it together!”

Chills suddenly sounded. I didn't know what the other play was going to be. I'd rather continue playing this game with some degree of survival angle.

“Oh... Nope. Let's keep playing. My sister is so much fun to play......!”

As a graduate student in my previous life, I smiled at the professor's response to the “sound of an elephant going into the fridge” that I had honed and polished to make it a true truth. I am a dog....... Professor - No, it's Kirian's dog. Idiots.

“Wow. It's so much fun...... Not too much fun.”

Exactly 1 year ago I was an ordinary graduate student in South Korea. A graduate student who rides in the back mountains of the school with his lab assistants who came to unite on a Saturday morning when he should be sleeping late. The professor, whose hobby is mountaineering, was still leading the way today with a full deck of hiking suits, a climbing bag, and a climbing stick.

“You guys are young and if you beg like that, you use it.”

Smiling sheepishly. It was a miracle in itself to follow the three glands as I had dragged them out of the lab all night, but I said with a smile that I could see my gums as hard as I could.

“The professor is very fit, so it's hard to keep up. He's amazing.”

Barely reaching the summit, a steep retreat on both sides, the professor was again soaked in the old nostalgia.

“Hey, nothing has changed since I was a student. This should be commemorated with a photo.”

My hesitation was not even 1 second. I immediately pulled out my phone, squatted down, and tilted the cell phone angle forward about 15 degrees.

“I'm taking amazing pictures, Professor.”

The professor didn't hesitate for even 1 second. He put his feet on the rocks and immediately posed for a distant mountain look.

"The background is good, right? If you don't have a background, it doesn't make sense."

At the professor's direction, I began to stumble backwards.

"Perfect, Professor. The proportions are good, so the picture is clear?"

The professor glanced at me and shook his head.

"Aye, isn't that all behind the scenes? Let's go back a little longer?"

Paying attention to the angle of the photo, I took a step back. Blindfolded with his hands like an adventurer, the professor began to stare at the distant mountain again.

"You're going to get from that mountain range in the background to the other mountain range, right?"

Even when I turned my phone around\, I couldn't get an angle\, and the moment I inadvertently took a step backwards\, my slippery and feet were sprained. In the end\, the last life-long trio said goodbye\, and I followed suit\, saying goodbye to the summit of the mountain down the ledge. Even at the moment of falling\, I was embarrassed and unbelievable. The thought that crossed my head in that brief moment seemed to me that I had not yet believed it\, considering that the only things that hit my head were the poems like\, "The probability of surviving here is the chance of being struck by a thunderbolt\, so if you live\, you should buy a lottery ticket" or "Do you liquidate your graduate life so vainly?" But when the intense shock and the pain of even the voice came to pass\, I believed it. Ah\, I'm going to die here. ***

"No how, we take this guy! I already have five kids!"

"So you're going to leave it to us? Knowing the ejaculation?"

He opened his eyes to a loud speech that was so loud that his ears fluttered. He immediately froze. I was standing in the middle of a cemetery. When I wanted to be a ghost and watching my funeral, I saw the bereaved families fighting each other on both sides of me. I felt like I was not Korean at all, and my attire was like I had fallen into another world where I could appear in a Western masterpiece. Even the words poured out of Wadada were unfamiliar language. Nevertheless, I was able to understand it as naturally as if it were my native language. As I rubbed my eyes and raised my hand, I saw a plump palm. As I looked around once again, my stature, barely touching the adult waist or not, told me everything. It was in another body. I was momentarily choked by the sudden situation, but I took a deep breath. I panicked, and things wouldn't change now. Furthermore, I opened my eyes and tried to figure out the situation. Looking at the two coffins in front of me, I was an orphan. And in the eyes of the bereaved families, they were orphans that no one wanted.

"What about it."

The moment I muttered to myself, Puck and someone pushed me.

"You take it!"

Plucked again and was pushed to the other side.

"What a sound!""

My vision was shaken to the point that I felt motion sickness. I thought I was going to get caught up in my hair, so I quickly crawled out. The nursery would be better off at this bar.

"I'll hand it over to the nursery in this bar!"

I looked back with a moment's sneak peek at what I wanted.

"I don't have a girl in the nursery these days, so I'm going to give you money."

A sympathetic voice grew louder and louder, and all eyes were drawn to me, with all my eyes on me. His spine became creepy. I'm going to live alone in this bar somehow. Determined, I began to run wildly.

"Grab it!"

"Aah

I was told to take a step and save me, but I ran. The legs were short. In addition, unlike the old body, which was chopped up by climbing, the limit was that the whole body was running backwards East Sea the' The moment his breath kicked to the tip of his chin, his feet were stoned. As I was about to fall, someone flashed up at me.

"Are you okay?"

The woman with her hair in the same colour as her dark brown eyes smiled warmly at me. Next to her stood a silver-haired, red-eyed man who at a glance would have been a considerable handsome man in his youth. The new relatives, who were startled and only their eyes flickering, caught up.

"Let me give it away."

"Nope!"

Thinking that if he was caught like this, he would really be a slave in this life, so he put his arm around the woman's neck and clung to her.

"These people are trying to sell me into slavery!"

Tears clung to her eyes to stimulate the sympathy of the seemingly good woman.

"Yes?"

At a glance, the eyes of the woman in luxurious clothes flashed, and she could see relatives of the same colour flirting with each other.

"What a slave is. It's a misunderstanding. I think she misunderstood the nursery."

The relative reached out again, and the man stopped in front of him.

"If you want to send them to daycare anyway, we'll take them."

The relatives looked at each other and looked at the man. Exactly the luxurious outfit of a man.

"What do we believe in and entrust our precious child? At the very least, you have to prove that you can raise this child properly..."

"Is this enough?"

As the man handed him a small pocket of coins, the mouths of relatives who had confirmed the amount were wide open.

"Well, you can raise it well."

So sold, I was seated in a large wagon. It seemed that if the sheet was exposed to wrap around his hips, he would be able to get a good night's sleep, no matter how bumpy the road was. In an instant, the situation was reversed, and insecurity, ironically, preceded relief. What do I take with me as far as the money goes? Is it as cute as a cat who is forgiven for everything in one appearance? I looked at my face, but all I could touch was a scratchy cheek.

"I was surprised a lot, Reina?"

The woman stroked my head. She was a woman who very familiarly called me by my name that I didn't even know.

"I should have come quickly, but I'm so sorry I'm so late."

"I....... Do you know?"

I don't even know who I am.

"Yes, I'm your mother's best friend."

"My mother?"

No matter how I looked at it, I couldn't believe that I, dressed in a one-piece that was all hexed, had ties to these rich people.

"Yes, your mother was a nobleman when she was a child. I was pretty famous in the social circle until I ran away with your father."

"Ugh."

No matter how much, I still bring my friend's child with me. But I had nowhere else to go, so I stayed quiet. It was a specification that was thrown back after asking a lot of annoying questions.

"Everything will be sudden, but don't worry, we'll be next to you from now on."

I nodded eagerly and slammed into the woman's side without thinking of abandoning me on the road. The carriage soon stopped in front of the mansion. It was such a huge mansion that no matter how much you turned your head back, you could not see the end of the tallest spire. Once inside the mansion, a more ornate interior unfolded before his eyes. A chandelier with crystals that reflect light like a silvery waterfall. Gorgeous frescoes that filled the ceiling. Marble carvings placed all over the place. I put my hands together in an enchanting landscape.

"Am I dead again..."

It felt like I was seeing all the heavens here that I hadn't seen since I died. Even the framed picture on the wall looked like real gold.

"Say hello."

While watching, the man returned with the little child in his arms.

"It's Reina and my sister who will be a new member of the family. Reina, here, is Kirian. We're only two years apart, so we'll be able to be friendly."

It's no exaggeration to say that it's a perverted microcosm of a middle-aged man, but a little boy is placed in front of me. The moment I made eye contact, I gasped and took a breath. If I looked like that child, it made sense to be adopted. It was a look that would make anyone on the road grab and say, "Raise me!" and then say, "Yes, of course," and start pouring out the deposit for college tuition from that day. The large red eye was densely packed with long silvery eyelashes, and the cheeks of both cheeks made the flesh want to pinch it right away, and even the small nose stretched out neatly. So, me too? Touching my face once more, I rummaged that there was no mirror around me.

"Hi, Newna."

Reaching out, Kirian seemed to be trying to figure out how to grow his stature with a pinch on his back. Sadly, no matter how much he stretched his back, his small head touched only my shoulders.

"Hi Kirian. Let's get along well."

When the plump hand caught on, I unknowingly made a mockery. Somehow, the flesh on my fingers is also wildly attached. The sensation of a cold in his hand made him clutch up to Kirian's cheek as if he had been unwittingly possessed by the sensation of a kick. Oh my gosh, it feels better. Opening my eyes to the New World, I began to sneak a hand in one hand and a ball with one hand.

"Oh my God, it's so cute....... How cute would it be......."

But even with my compliments, Kirian's face cracked in an instant.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Did you touch it too hard?"

He hesitated and released his hands right away. I could see Kirian pretending not to be like that, rubbing his hand in his pants.

"Reina sister seems to like Kirian very much, but Kiriando likes Reina Sister, right?"

The woman watching asked Kirian. I nervously waited for Kirian's answer to the woman's question. I didn't know why, but I felt like I had bought the hatred from the first impression, which made me even more nervous. There was nowhere else to go but here, and it was clear that if her son said he didn't like it, the woman would think again. A friend's daughter would never be a priority over her own son. Kirian, who had been staring at me in silence for a while, slowly opened his small mouth as the sweat welled up in my hands.