The Second Incarnation of the God of Creation

Heart to heart talk, and Nikita's change

The bright sunlight illuminated the dusky room showing me the scenery inside more clearly, the sound of birds and the noise of the bustling town gradually grew louder.

And the beautiful buildings of the town dazzled perfectly beneath the sun. However, my mind was in a complicated state to appreciate its stunning beauty.

I was concern about a few things regarding my dream and the information I had received from the person who named himself "Void."

(If his information is true then, aren't I screwed? My goal was to acquire space magic and find a way home but, is that even possible anymore? Or rather, should that even be my main objective anymore? That "God of destruction" is going to hold a grudge, isn't he... if that's the case then I should focus on getting as strong as possible)

Perhaps he is in the same condition as me, reborn without memories and stripped of his identity.

But even so, there is still the possibility that he will regain his memories in the future same as how I might also regain my own memories in the future.

If he does hold a resentment then, there is a high possibility that we might clashed in the near future, doesn't it? In that case I'll need power.

Yes, in order to prepare for that guy's arrival in the distant future, I should become strong, stronger than how I was previously, as for my previous life I can't remember anything.

I was hoping I could at least regain my memories but, I guess I should have a little talk with Alya. If anyone could give me the answers, I need then it had to be her.

With that I got to my feet and stretched my hands as I yawned faintly, the contents of my dream still lingered in my memories.

I looked at myself through a small glass window.

My silky black hair was messy, and my black eyes had a faint shadow beneath them.... that wasn't a good sign at all. I couldn't shake the feeling that something troublesome was on the horizon.

The feeling I had back then, that other me from my dream. What could have happened for him or rather for me to harbour such hatred? Hate, anger, sadness, regret.

Those feelings were so strong it felt like my heart was going to break.

There weren't that many things or people that would ever trigger such intense emotions from me, when I lived back home, I wasn't a very emotional person to begin with.

If so then, what happened? What changed in me?

(Come to think of it at the end he tried to tell me something, didn't he? I couldn't make out what he was trying to say but, I know he wanted to tell me something important)

I looked at my trembling hands while remembering the familiar sensation that I felt at that time.

What is it I should do? I came to this kingdom thinking something good would happen but, in the end, everything turned out to be so troublesome.

Whatever happened to him if that dream really was the future then, I'll find out when the time comes, though. Apart of me couldn't help but become scared.

At that moment wind gathered and the beautiful figure of Alya materialized, her long silky green hair swayed gently as it carried a pleasant fragrance a beautiful smile was formed on her glossy pink lips.

Hmm? Was it just my imagination that she looked even beautiful today, yeah, I'm sure it's just my imagination.

"Good morning, Haruto. Did you sleep well?"

Alya asked while tilting her head cutely.

"Yeah.... well actually, I had a weird dream last night."

"Hmm? a weird dream, you say? doesn't that sound familiar?"