Wait, What You Mean I Got Reincarnated As A Heroine In Another World? Chapter 4 - Fractal

After saying those words in a tiny voice, I slowly opened my eyes, where I saw a beautiful woman with silver hair and a face that looked so serene.

Suddenly, the ’Mother’ figure wrapped her arms tightly around .

I didn’t know what was going through her mind.

My eyes widened instantly, in disbelief on what had been going on.

"Kairi... co on, let’s go to school. It’s late, you know."

Her embrace was still so tight, and for so reason, behind my shoulder, it felt wet.

Tears? Could be.

Wait a minute... school? How old am I again?

I wanted to get out of bed if it weren’t for her tight embrace right now.

"Mom... co on. I’m grown up now."

My right hand tried to push away the embrace that was too warm for .

"Huh, just how old do you think you are?"

She asked, staring sharply throughout eyes filled with a murderous intent.

My hair stood on end instantly, not knowing the answer to that. But, all of a sudden...

"Thirteen."

What the f*ck?! I swear to God that wasn’t .

It was as if my mouth had been synchronized with the mory in my brain by the reflex movent from my spinal cord. Yes, it was as if ’soone’ had corrected .

"Oh, thirteen. And you think you’re grown up now. hm?"

Her gaze then beca increasingly terrifying.

In front of my eyes, she didn’t seem motherly at all. More like predatory.

"Ah, what ever. I’m going to shower."

I quickly left her, putting on a poker face, pretending not to care.

"I see. Don’t take it too long, okay? You’ll be late, sweetheart~"

She teased like a real mother. Not caring of her response, I imdiately left the room.

By simply taking a glance of the bedroom’s design, it was indeed similar to that ’palace’... which inevitably, made my stomach filled with butterflies.

I woke up in a room that was far from generic.

A red balcony with golden ornants, a bed that was so comfy, not to ntion I saw a rusty black piano placed at the corner near the balcony. Similar but not the sa.

Sa sa but different. That’s what I thought.

I then rubbed my head and slapped my cheeks, making sure this was a nightmare.

Wait a minute, am I really getting isekai’d?

I muttered, surprised, not knowing what part was more surprising, the fact that I had been sent to another world or that I was now a 13 years old teenager.

Impossible!

For a mont, out of curiosity, I felt my face and...

Huh?

There seed to be sothing pointy on my ears... or, rather that those were indeed my ears. I then ran hurriedly throughout the hall, unknowingly holding my skirt, as I was rushing my pace to find a mirror, which I discovered in the bathroom.

Wait, WHAT?!

I scread to myself unknowingly. I didn’t know whether it was because of my face that was different from before, my own tiny voice, or the shape of my ears,

I didn’t know which was more surprising. What is clear to was, I had been in-denial.

An elf... with silver hair, crystal-like eyes, noble clothes. All of these things seed uncannily familiar to . In a brief, these sounded quite similar to the novel I used to read, the one where the protagonist died for so many tis to save this cursed elf.

As for the voice...

So soft and tiny, not too surprising considering its similarities to mine at the sa age.

So, this is really isekai. But it’s crazy, the way I ceased like that just to end up here.

Wait, this wasn’t the right ti to be amazed or shocked.

I need to know who I really am, the reason why I was sent to this carnage.

And most importantly, why my answers were so synchronized.

Maybe I should try sothing I usually read in novels or manga at tis like this.

"OPEN NU."

Nothing appeared. Wait a minute, shouldn’t those stats like that appear?

Why can’t I do anything?! ARRRGGHH, NO IDEA, THIS IS SO CONFUSING!

I then attempted to spell for other ’commands’ that might be useful.

"STATS."

Again, nothing appeared.

"STATUS."

Nothing. It seed pointless, it’s been three tis anyway. That’s the maximum attempt for an experint. Actually, there are so other ways, naly telepathy and visualization. I then began to imagine and realize the status imagery I was referring to.

Again, nothing appeared, only silence in my brain.

Image projection didn’t seem to be my expertise in this world, let alone a gift or cheat.

AH DAMN! SO WHAT NOW?!

So what are my abilities-

THUMP!

My head hit the mirror.

OUCH...

How unfortunate. Let alone stats, I don’t even recognize myself anymore.

What should I do? Figuring it out by myself alone? That’s nuts.

I then washed my face and rinsed it with water to relieve stress. But then....

KAIRI SELENE ERYNDELL VEYLITH

A na then suddenly appeared.

Wait, is that my na now? Why is it so long?! It rather sounds like diocre isekai.

And honestly, who would na a character like this?

Who gave such a tedious na?! What a mad lad. They need to be taught a lesson.

I thought, once again attempting to justify myself. I imdiately walked to the room. It appeared that the silver-haired figure who dubbed herself as ’Mom’ had left my room. I imdiately rummaged through everything inside.

When I opened the drawer, I noticed a rusty brown-colored book with beautiful lily ornants. I imdiately grabbed the book.

But just when my finger made a slight contact with the book, sothing by all of a sudden was hitting my brain, as if stroking with sothing so harmful.

"Ouch..."

WHOOSH!

My head suddenly beca vertiginous. mories slowly began to assemble one-by-one... no, more precisely, it was as if those had been unlocked from a chest.

It’s like completing an objective in a ga....

I thought, feeling a little dizzy as the broken mory fragnts gathered.

Kairi Selene Eryndell Veylith. Half-elf human. Class 2 Mage. A prodigy healer of Aethelgarten Akademiya. At the age of 10, capable of developing magic using science.

Mother. Rieri Eryndell Veylith. Pure human. Also a Mage, yet mysteriously vanished after reaching her glory with alias "The Dreadmaker" defeating various demons.

Father. Ferry Eryndell Veylith. Elf. A talented alchemist healer unable to use magic...

After several attempts, I stood up, was staggered after getting bombarded by those extraneous information. I, who felt so weak, collapsed to the floor instantaneously.

"Kairi! Kairi! Wake up!"

After such a rampant encounter, for once more, I opened my eyes.

Who is this? Oh, my mother.

I thought, finally regaining consciousness from my stupor.

As I did awake, my first question would be the ti spent on my little eventful ’journey’, considering it took so long before I eventually returned to the ’checkpoint.’

"Mom, what ti is it? Am I too late to go for school?"

"Why would you ask, my dear? Do you still want to go to school with this condition?"

I nodded, demanding for her to fulfill my insatiable curiosity of this ability.

"It’s still seven at the mont, sweetheart. Why did you ask?"

I gasped. The clock did show its short arrow towards seven o’clock when I was awake.

So... what does this an for then? Did I just return back to the initial ti?