Egret

Knock knock.

In a quiet room. Only a timepiece trimmed with fine wood was returning at a constant speed. And there was a boy lying in an insignia of gold and white.

Now the name of the freshly aged boy is Judas Lubarzan Archidion.

One of the three emperors of the Lubarzan emperor.

The precious silver hair and gold coin that informs the blood loss of the Yellow Red Tone is the only color inherited from the Three Kings.

He was a Lubarzan who valued his abilities and symbolism after leaving his age, so he was a child who had been noticed since he was born due to an outstanding scent.

However, unlike what was given, the body was usually weak and the Holy Spirit was calm, so he would buy everyone's worries.

The skin was unusually small and pale, especially because it was weakly naturalized so that it would not grow in size at some point.

Moreover, he barely opened his mouth like a white skirt and had no movement. It was like a well-made doll.

Thus, the First Crown failed to ascend to the Crown Prince's position until the proper age had passed.

Cool sweat made the prince look even weaker with long hair and awfully dry limbs.

Apparently, it was small enough to appear to be 7 years old, not 12 years old at first, and its personality was even weak, resulting in an increase in the number of people who naturally saw the prince as a bad person.

Concerned about this, the result was the 'Lubach Academy’. This was a talent development institute where every child from the noble to the emperor was tested and studied before puberty.

Ruvarsan was the first international institution created by the Empire, and its name was also the RuvarH Institute.

Politics, economics, parallelism, geography, even pharmacy and magic. Then, if anyone comes to education diligently, they will be able to develop the corresponding talent. It filters out natural talent to shine, and learns what is lacking through education.

This was the emperor's last resort for the firstborn.

However, this is not the case.

“…… Are you sick again? ”

“He's so weak. ”

“Things have changed, so you may not have been able to bear it. ”

1Prince Judas did not have a good reputation in it. The quiet attitude of being smaller than his peers and making him suspicious of his cheeky body and back was difficult to get along with the children of a good bloodline.

There was no direct harassment, he was already a loner within the institute.

Only the first prince who could not even create his own faction was given a lousy reputation. The Crown Prince's position has already been scrutinized by those who think it has nothing to do with him.

Although he was still doing so, Judas collapsed a few days when he was fit and was often unable to attend classes. The body that did not grow well was even fragile.

At first there were many children who were interested in the status of the First Prince, but the position narrowed because they had not responded to the interest because they had not been able to do this until two years after they entered the school.

Even her mother had already died, so there were no outsiders. He was weak, incompetent, and whatever he said, it was ignorant and cold to return to a crooked prince.

There were rumors in the school that he was a sick man who did not know when he was going to die, and a disabled man who could not breathe like a mute.

Even if the owner fell, cleanliness was important, so the maids who had finished cleaning up had such sympathetic eyes for him.

“But it's been two days since you've fallen, and no one's coming for you. ”

“You are the White Crown Prince..... ”

“Shh. Someone listen. ”

The emperor of the backyard.

It was also an alias for the noble silver hair, which symbolized the authenticity of the emperor, but it was also mixed with the intention of making fun of the crowd by raining down on it.

Even if you dare not persecute the first prince of the Empire openly, the nickname is mocking enough.

Maids murmured about it and left the room.

It was then that Judas' fingertips flickered within the insignia that found the silence.

The closed eyelids seemed to be trembling, so slowly revealing the gold hidden in them. A golden pupil, still less awake and losing focus, turned towards the ceiling.

“ ……? ”

He touched his neck with a small palm, dumbfounded. On a smooth neck with no wrinkles, the cough that popped out like it was going to die was clean.

Although he had no strength in his body, the recent condition he remembered was more powerless and distressing, so it was rather refreshing.

Judas slowly regained his body.

Glub.

Walk the insignia and step on the carpet with both feet. Then I realized something even weirder. Judas raises his hands and looks down, alternating between the ceiling and the floor within a few minutes.

“What the hell is this place...? ”

Judas, muttering to his own curiosity, shrinks his scratched shoulders and touches his lips. Instead of a rough, cracked touch in memory, the fluffy, dry young boy's lips touched his fingertips.

Judas leaned his head slightly, as if he had lost his soul. Following that movement, a long silver foot flowed over his shoulders.

“Huh."

Within a few minutes, a groan came out that was unfit for a young boy.

At the end of Judas's gaze was a table mirror illuminating himself. He successively burst into laughter as he became clear without having to go near him.

“Huh, this old man is finally dreaming. ”

A golden pupil on noble long silver hair that would not exist in the world, even the flesh of a child who did not grow properly on one's skin until it was white and pale.

The first prince Judas Lubarzan Archidion, who inherited the direct line of the Lubarzan emperor, was no longer his name.

Apparently, his appearance was the same, but it was no different from what he was wearing.

It was the contemporary Igret who died a while ago.

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Igrett, now that he has come to live in Judas' body, I don't know how. I've been looking in the mirror for a while.

He had lived as a contemporary for a lifetime, but I have never heard of anything like this.

There is only one human life.

Unlike spirits that are not old, when they age, they are old, sick, and die. It was a natural providence as simple as it was natural.

Igret, who handled all four Elemental Spirits and had the strength, wisdom, and all that, could not overcome the weight of years.

At the age of 92, who had barely filled a hundred years, he finally closed his eyes.

That was definitely how it ended.

“It's hard. Did you possess the body of this young thing...? ”

As always, when he thought about it, he tapped the coroner with his fingers on his chin.

The gold lining of the mirror was clearly shining and facing itself.

He laughed in a strange mood for the first time in his life.

“What a surprise. I feel like I have a ghost in front of me. Huh.”

Lift your chin up and hold your fist in the opposite direction, and a gentle breeze blows into it.

Hoooong.

His long silver hair scattered around in a sudden gust. Appearing above the palm of the hand at the end of the gust was the spirit of a girl with small wings.

…… Greg!

The spirit who braided his green hair in two lengths flew up smiling brightly and clinging to his cheeks.

Judas smiles softly at the attitude of the spirit, who even tears are troublesome and genuinely happy.

“You're recognizing me, Uni. ”

"Of course, it's my Greg."

Numerous winds gathered around Uni. The room was full of smoothness during the shovel hour.

The Wind Spirit, the Wind Spirit King Uni's delight soon aroused a pleasant wind according to her will.

"I promised I'd be there. I'm glad you called me back.

“ ……. ”

"Igret."

Uni kissed her cheek and whispered.

She looks like a little girl small enough to put it on the palm of her hand, but the power she has is one of nature's four attributes.

The spiritual king, who can control natural phenomena at will, was never able to deal with them.

Judas was deeply grateful to the spiritual king Uni who followed him without hesitation, even though he had changed his appearance.

It would have nothing to do with the spirits of the natural world, whether they were contemporaries or not.

Only remember the oath I shared with you on a young day and respond to that call. For the spirits, "igret" was just "igret."

I felt completely recognized for myself. With warm hospitality, he smiles loudly and shakes his head slightly.

“Being friends with you has been a pride in my life. ”

"Don't say it like it's over. Stupid Igrett. He'll be dead soon enough.

“...... Thank you, Uni. By the way, I definitely... I thought I was dead. ”

Judas raises his small hand and shakes.

It was the first face I ever saw, without any ointment. However, in light of the unusual hair and eye color, there was a guessing bar.

He scours with a handful of long-standing silver hair.

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