It was a beautiful spring day in Seoul, with clear skies and a calming breeze.
The people of Seoul were out and about as it's the first weekend of spring, some were having a stroll, some were heading towards the park or the movies and some people were just standing on the Seonyudo bridge getting their photos taken with the clear blue skies and the calm river as the backdrop.
A teenager standing by the bridge with headphones on was removing his shoes.
finally I will have some peace, I wouldn't need to face any more bullshit, I hope I can ruin the bitch's weekend and maybe finally dad will learn of how miserable my life has become since he remarried
The young boy took out a small folded Ziploc bag containing a letter from his sling bag and put it into the zipper of his jacket. He stopped the music on his phone and took off his headphones and set them on the ground.
I will leave my wallet in my pocket, it will be much faster for them to identify me The young boy turned towards the city to look at it one last time Goodbye world as he realized he was unintentionally photobombing someone, a faint smile appeared on his face, he put up a 'V'.
"Hey Young man.." just as the man with the camera was about to say something, his eyes widened and his face turned pale in a state of surprise as he watched the teenager.
Bkllup
The cameraman rushed towards the railing of the bridge but all he could see was a big splash and ripple on the surface of the river.
The kid just jumped The cameraman never witnessed a suicide before, so he was shocked, but the cynical young woman he was photographing said with a frown "what a waste he should have at least enjoyed the first spring weekend."
The young woman witnessed one of her close friends do the same a year ago and she also knew of a couple of students from her high school who jumped from the same bridge.
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Elsewhere in a different world named Farvin.
"Master, The time has come" The great demon known as Laplace, who stood at an imposing height of 8ft said as he bowed.
A brilliant purple orb was floating on a majestic throne, set on a pedestal atop 100 steps, overlooking fierce-looking Beast-men, Demons, Elves, and Orcs all of whom were fully armed and draped in golden attire fit for a king. From a huge grin to a small smile the 300 war generals had a range of emotions displayed on their faces.
Finally the time for our monarch has come Oh Supreme Monarch... I shall spill my blood for the Monarch The years of anticipation have finally passed, the time of Mistveil begins again...
A voice emanated from the orb, filling the great hall.
"My faithful Generals. Demons, Orcs, Elves, and Beast-men, the time for our revenge has come, we shall trample the Angels and their puppets and avenge our fallen brethren, the shackles of this dimension prison will be broken, prepare for war, I will find a suitable form and return soon."
As the purple orb glowed brighter a huge sound erupted, the castle windows which were only ever in darkness for the last decade were finally shining their first light in a long time, as the generals turned towards the doors which didn't budge for a decade was blown to smithereens, they could see the sunlight, the grass plains, the beautiful Mistveil Home Everyone in the Throne room had the same thought Our Home The hall was filled with voices shouting in unison "All Hail the Monarch" "Glory for Mistveil" "Revenge".
The purple orb raised higher, "I shall return soon, Laplace your commander will be in charge till the time I'm back..."
"...Release and prepare the troops Laplace, it's finally time" The great demon Laplace who was the commander of the troops bowed. The purple Orb disappeared. The generals along with Laplace couldn't help but shed a tear Home...we have returned home
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"Come on let's go, I've informed the police, anymore of this scene and I will be bummed for the rest of the week."
The cameraman along with the young woman started heading towards the cinema. The people on the bridge and nearby who came to see what was happening have each gone their way. A brilliant purple light was now shining beneath the river where the lifeless body of the teenager now lay.
The lifeless body of the teenager came back to life once more, he opened his eyes as he looked at his body Not a bad one but it was fairly slim and light, with no injuries... Good He was sinking.
He could feel it, his magic and physical prowess were significantly weaker, they were 5% of what they should be.
This world's human form is frail, the world too seems weak. But...The humans of this world are intelligent, their mental capacity is many times more so than the puppets of my world but they still pale in comparison to me. Let's leave this water body.
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He thrust his shoulders and arms to propel himself, he was now flying in the air, propelling towards the bridge, he overshot the bridge by 3 meters but he flipped his body midair and landed on the bridge. The salaryman standing there eating an ice cream witnessed this, he dropped his cone and was left dumbfounded.
This world seems to be technologically well developed, good job humans of this world.
As he closed his eyes and focused on his mental magic, he recovered the memories of his present body.
This world is indeed a miracle he thought as the development and history of this world flowed through his mind. He had a grin on his face Humans never change huh as the history of conflicts and wars between humans and their nations was being recalled.
So my name is Son Il-sung and this place is called Seoul in the nation of Korea, of the Earth world and it seems I come from a rich family. He smiled broadly.
Good, I'm already immersed in the character. looks like he had a pathetic last few years though. oh, his stepmother and stepsister, that's why he took his own life. Let's go home Son Il-sung Don't worry about being bullied, it's our time to bully.
He picked up his sling bag, cell phone, and headphones let's not wear shoes now. It's been a decade since he had a material body, he liked the sensation of the ground below his feet Let's go barefoot.
His advanced mental magic meant that this Body's previous memories were perfectly recreated, meaning he had a complete picture of the personality and thinking of this person, he is a perfect copy of Il-sung mentally ..only not miserable and infinitely more powerful. Full recovery is a slow process, no use pondering over it, I will also try to increase my power and magic even more than I had in my world.
I will also experience human life in this world through Il-sung He walked towards "his" home.
This planet sure developed and progressed a lot despite all the wars and global conflicts, perhaps I can learn a few lessons, after all, everyone had room to grow, even the great monarch of Mistveil Ilarion He grinned.
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"Master Il-sung, you are safe, I was worried" A beautiful young woman in a maid uniform ran towards Il-sung.
"I'm fine Eun."
oh so she's one of the few people I look forward to seeing and talking to each day. Sadly, looks like It's the only respite this body ever got.
"I need to hurry back and start cooking or the miss will get angry, I'm glad though, I was worried you ran away from home."
"No need to worry forget all my sobbing yesterday it's a new day from now, it's ok, go on and cook for the little shit, I'll see you later."
He dried his soaking wet clothes on the way home from his increased body heat, his clothes were now dry but he didn't like the salty residue from his dip in the river on his body.
"I'll take a bath" He was grinning widely as he processed the countless comforts and advancements humans of this world enjoyed. I will enjoy this world to the fullest before I return.
Cho Eun ran into the house towards the kitchen.
He started whistling a tune from this Body's memory These humans sure do have great entertainment at their immediate disposal right in the palm of their hands He headed upstairs to his room in this palatial house, which was going to be his residence from now.
"Hey, you bastard where is the manga I asked you to bring? I told you I'd beat you more than last week if you were late" Jung-Hwa his step-sister angrily said as she curled up a fist and started walking toward Il-sung.
This coward is not cowering in fear or running to his room as he does, guess he's becoming a masochist, I'll be sure to beat him up to remind him of fear.
She held Il-sung's collar and pulled him, with her fist flying towards his face. Il-sung caught the fist with his left hand. This enraged Jung-Hwa more and her face contorted with anger "how dare y.."
Before she could speak further a loud sound erupted in the hall, it was heard throughout the house. The sound was from the palm of Il-sung's hand accelerating to make contact with his stepsister's face. It was faster than the human eye could see.
Jung-Hwa spat blood and flew towards the wall on her right, she fell on the stairs unconscious, saliva mixed with blood pouring from her mouth. Pathetic little shit... don't worry you'll live Il-sung continued walking to his room to take a bath.
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Min-jee was applying makeup in front of the humongous mirror in her room when she heard a loud thud, *did the servants drop something again, useless nitwits * she came out of her room makeup brush still in hand when she saw her daughter lying in the stairs, she panicked and ran towards her daughter.
"Jung-Hwa ...what happened ...wake up" She shouted "Eun...all you useless servants come here" she was now on the verge of tears my precious daughter, what happened she was fearful and angry at the same time.
"You pathetic servants what are you all doing when my daughter is lying here, go call an ambulance and why didn't someone come when you heard the sound"
As the servants each scrambled to the phone to call an ambulance, Eun took out a white cloth from her pocket and started wiping the blood and drool coming down Jung-Hwa's face "Go tell my husband about this terrible situation, ask him to contact the hospital I want the best doctors on this."
"Yes Ma'am" Eun hurried from there.
Her right cheek was bright red like she was slapped, did someone slap her, but who would dare, the only other person in the house was master Il-sung. did master do it just the thought of master finally defending himself made her smile no chance
"Sir I'm Eun calling from the house...."
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The ambulance arrived. Jung-Hwa was now in the ICU on the VIP Floor at SNU Hospital, the best in Seoul and one of the best in Korea.
"The results are back, she was just unconscious, looks like she had a concussion. I think she hit her face hard as she fell down the stairs, she also had two broken teeth, we removed them, and we will get reconstructed dental implants at a later date for her, she just woke up, you can go see her" The doctor who came out of the ICU Informed Min-Jee.
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"I didn't know What happened, I was deathly worried your condition would be something serious. Thank god. How are you now my precious angel."
"I too don't know what happened, one moment I was talking with that little piss ant Il-sung and then when I woke up I'm here"
"The doctor says you may have fallen down the stairs, did that bastard push you?"
"I don't know, I don't think he has the balls to do it but I'll still beat his ass when I get home, I wanna come home mom."
"The doctor may want you here for a few more days, I'll also have peace of mind that you are completely fine. don't worry about the bastard I'll find out and teach him a lesson when I get home."
"Dear, I don't know how else to say this ... but you broke two teeth, you'll need dental implants later"
"WHAT...My pretty teeth " tears formed at the corners of her eyes.
"I'm sorry, but please rest and don't worry about it we'll get you the best ones, it'll be just as beautiful as before, I'll go home and find out what that bastard did."
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END OF CHAPTER 1