The Third Life and Thereafter
– 2
Portentous of ill omen? No, it doesn’t
make any sense.
Because it’s too late, the calamity and
misfortunes are already happening.
Looking at me who said such a thing, Crow
opened his eyes wide and slowly smiled… in any case, that’s what it looked
like.
Crow’s beak, which should not have been
able to make any expression, certainly looked like it was slowly laughing; the
black bird that was here was probably an illusion.
“…What you’re holding in your arms, is it
your child?”
Why did Crow ask me about my child despite
him being something that should not be visible?
When I tilted my head wondering why Crow
knew about the thing I was holding in my arms, it answered.
“Of course I know about it. Because I’ve
always been watching.”
As expected, it was showing a smile on its
face.
“I’ve seen you cuddling that child.”
“… Is that so?”
“I bet it’s surely adorable.”
“… Yes, that’s right. Very… lovely.”
Even though it introduced itself with such
ominous words, what a gentle conversation it made.
When I moved my line of sight from the
phantom, which had said it was called Crow, my white arms that were forming the
shape of a circle in front of my chest stood out against the darkness of the
room.
Even though I certainly felt a heavy
weight in those arms, I knew it was an illusion, because I couldn’t see the
face of the infant I should have been holding.
Inside the dim room, the outline of
everything was very vague, I didn’t know with certainty what was there or what
wasn’t.
That’s why I can’t see the face of the
child in my arms. I tried to believe this
firmly.
I know he’s adorable. It cannot be helped
he’s cute. Because he’s my child. Him and my child.
But, the child inside my arms didn’t have a face.
I couldn’t even imagine the face of the
child I wasn’t granted the chance to see.
“You... what on earth did you come here
for? There is nothing here.”
When I questioned it while holding in my
arms a phantom that was much gloomier and more sorrowful than the despairing
darkness of the room, Crow laughed in a suggestive way while flying around.
It said it was a bird but what a
ridiculous way of laughing.
“Didn’t you consider I came here precisely
because there was nothing?”
It lightly jumped on the top of the
dresser, turned its neck around once, then tilted it in a charming way.
“What can you possibly be trying to mean?”
“Anyway, I guess I’m bored!”
Crow opened its large wings wide and
turned on itself once. Or so I thought but the next moment,
“Nya!”
Above the dresser, there was a black cat.
Its body trembled with a sudden shaking as if it was brushing off something,
then after it stared back at me to observe my reaction, it exclaimed,
“… Oh? It wasn’t to your liking?”
While rubbing its whiskers against its
front paw, it tilted its head and said that women usually applaud when seeing
this.
“… I personally think it’s cute though.”
I don’t like it that much.
When I said that, “That’s so? Such a shame, it’s really a pity,” it answered
and smiled as if it didn’t care about it at all.
When I was staring absentmindedly at its
figure, the black cat suddenly jumped off the dresser.
As soon as it landed on the floor, it
turned back to its previous black bird shape.
“And so? Princess, why the hell are you
imprisoned in such a place?”
“… I am not a princess.”
“Oh, well. Even if I call you a princess
it’s not an exaggeration cause you’re charming.”
“… I am not charming.”
“Eh, is that so? Hmm, what a problem, I’m
troubled, I’m troubled.”
Crow jumped a few times on the floor while
making “Un, un” sounds and bending its head sideways.
It had wings but didn’t use them to fly,
what a waste.
“Well, it doesn’t matter. So, is it fine
to ask why you’re in such a place?”
Crow, which eventually jumped up higher
and higher with its feet, landed on the bed I was sitting on.
“Such a place you said, but that’s my
bedroom.”
“Yup, I know that.”
Even though it shouldn’t have any
expression, I wondered why I felt its face was curved into a cheerful one.
“The thing I want to know is, why is a
noble princess like you in such a room?”
“That, what do you mean such a room…? It’s
not such an awful place as what you make it sound
like.”
“…Eh? Are you serious when you say that?”
“…?”
Tilting its head, Crow looked helplessly
over the room.
“Take a better look, princess. At that
window.”
Since it told me to, I moved my eyes
toward the window covered by curtains its yellow eyes were turned to.
But, there was only the pale blue curtain
and it wasn’t different from usual.
When I bent my head with a confused
expression, besides me the sound of flapping wings resounded.
“There, look now.”
Crow, which finally reached the window
after swimming through the air, used its beak to pinch the curtain and
skillfully pulled it.
The window frame that appeared in the gap
was vividly depicting a dark night.
“This… isn’t it a grill of iron bars?”
When I focused my attention with inquiring
eyes, I knew the shapes of iron bars were reflected in the glass. It must
surely be this.
Without a doubt, on the outside of the window,
an iron grid had been affixed.
“Why are you imprisoned in a room that
looks like a prison?”
Crow once again turned its little head in
my direction.
“… You... you said you’re Crow, right?”
“Eh? Ah, yup.”
“Didn’t you enter from that window? I
wonder how you got inside?”
“… . Eh?! That’s the thing you’re
caring about now?”
Well, I already knew there was an iron
grid affixed there. When I said that, a frown appeared
between the eyebrows Crow shouldn’t have had.
“It’s true you already said it earlier
but, you’re certainly broken somewhere.”
When it sighed in a quite human way, Crow
let out a laughing sound from the depths of its throat.
“…I’m pleased with you, really pleased.
Right, that’s good. You’re very good.”
That’s why, shall I lend you my
cooperation?
The young boy’s voice completely changed
and became that of an adult man.
It was low and enticing, it was a
pressuring voice that would entangle you if you were to be careless.
“Cooperation, you said... what for?”
“Anything related to you?”
“… Anything?”
“If you say you want to kill people, or
anything like that, it’s fine. For me, it’s very easy.”
It was some silly talk. Just some
nonsense.
Even if I knew that, I felt like I was
about to spontaneously nod and say “yes.”
As I reflexively sank into silence,
“What, and then I was sure you weren’t a
pure and innocent princess?” it said this in a pleased tone rather than a
disappointed one.
“… As I thought, you’re joking right?”
“Ah, who knows? If you really desired so,
I’m ready to lend a hand!”
Then, when I was considering how to reply,
without any warning signs, the black bird literally burst out in laughter with
a popping sound.
As I covered my eyes to protect them from
the black feathers that were scattering in all directions,
“…Ahahahahah,” someone sneered in a
boisterous way.
As I slightly opened my eyes, at the other
side of the feathers fluttering inside the room, I saw the figure of a person.
I properly opened my eyes while sweeping
away the feathers that were obstructing my field of vision. Before I was aware
of it, a man was standing right beside me.
He was neither tall nor small. If I must
describe him, he had a lean figure. However, he didn’t look weak. Maybe it was
the robe he was coiled in that was hiding his figure well.
With the feeling I was looking at a magic
trick, I just absentmindedly gazed at the man’s body.
Seeing me like this, inside the swallow
depths of the hood he was wearing, the man tilted his small neck and suddenly
shrugged both shoulders to make fun of me.
“You aren’t showing any astonishment, you
know?” he said with a little laugh.
“Let me introduce myself once again,
princess. I’m Crow. … I don’t have a family name.”
Call me as you see fit.
His white smiling face that said that, was elegant and beautiful.
This figure was swaying in the glistening
moonlight which flooded in from the gap in the curtain that had been thrown
open.
As I instinctively scrutinized his radiant
eyes, he deepened his smile all the more.
“So, what is the calamity that’s happening
to you?”
The slender fingertips he stretched out
touched my cheek. His hand didn’t have any temperature. As if it belonged to a
corpse.
When he saw me unconsciously shiver, he
made a smile full of satisfaction.
“Is it the child who is inside your arms?”
“Or is it that window affixed with iron
bars?”
“Can it be that… it’s an
incident even I cannot predict…?”
His hair, which was of a deeper black
color than Soleil’s, was smoothly swaying on his shoulder. His eyes of an even
more profound dark color were staring intently at me.
Gazing at those eyes that were reflecting
me, I saw the idiotic expression I was making.
“… The color of your eyes is different
than from the time you were a bird.”
When I unconsciously muttered that, the
man laughed and raised a joyful and delighted voice.
“… Say, princess. Shall I help you?”
Having shortened the distance between us,
the man... no, Crow, whispered this at a breath distance from my ears.
Blended in his slow tone of voice was a
wicked echo enticing me to do evil deeds.
“… You, what is your intention?”
“We’ve reached this late in the game and
that’s what you’re enquiring about? Even though I said it earlier.”
The exhalation he spit out when he laughed
felt nice and cold.
When I reflexively drew back, for an
instant, Crow seemed to deepen his smile even more and said bluntly:
“You see, I’m very, very bored…!”
“I’ve grown sick of this boring life!”
“That’s why, helping you is fine. I’ll
give you a special service free of charge?”
“What do you say, Ilya?”
… … That was my encounter with him.
Strictly speaking, because he had been
visiting my room since long before, I wonder if it’s better to say that we
became acquainted that day.
It was the first time he appeared in his
original form.
He was a being I didn’t encounter in my
two previous lives.
It’s not sure whether he was a dream or an
illusion.
In the first place, no matter how
naturally we exchanged words on this occasion, chatting with animals was not a
normal situation.
That’s why I think the me of my third life
doubted his existence until the very end.
However, since I keep repeating my
life many times, I will come to know.
… … That he was indeed real. That he was
certainly here, watching me.
***********************
"My lady, that... is it really
alright?"
While I was looking at a history book in
the archives of the mansion, a nervous voice was raised behind me.
When I turned my head back, my escort was
standing there with a crease between his eyebrows.
Reflecting the sunlight that was flowing
in from the window, his blond hair looked a little like it was containing some
of that light.
As I narrowed my eyes because of the
dazzle, he nonchalantly changed his position. He was truly an attentive man.
I closed the book and faced my escort.
“When you ask if it’s really alright, what
are you talking about?” I asked while inclining my head.
“Today too... to visit Lady Silvia... Lord
Soleil has…”
“He has arrived at the estate” were
the words he hesitated but couldn’t bring himself to say before he lowered his
eyes.
“I know. I caught sight of him a little
earlier.”
That’s right. Before coming to the
archives, I certainly saw Soleil walking back and forth with hesitation in
front of Silvia’s room.
He, who would never show a wavering
behavior in front of me, was indecisively roaming in circles, hesitating over
whether or not to enter Silvia’s room.
Silvia’s maid, who had probably guided him
here, was silently making a very peculiar face.
He didn’t go greet his fiancé and went to
visit her little sister.
While I was amazed by his lack of
consideration, even then, I felt a bit envious of my little sister who could
see him.
This train of thoughts of mine was really
not normal. It seemed something had been burnt off.
Despite me being so envious, when he was
just in front of my eyes, I couldn’t call out to him.
“… That’s exactly why I asked if things
were alright this way.”
His voice was calm, but it was mixed with
irritation. I think it’s quite rare for my escort to express any
frustration.
“It’s not alright, you know. Not the
slightest bit alright.”
“If so, then why are you here looking for
something like a book without saying anything…!”
“Something like a book you say... but
books aren’t outrageous things.”
When I made a wry smile, at once he
lowered his head without any honesty, saying “forgive me for my impoliteness,”
while making an expression that seemed to say he wasn’t sorry at all.
And then, keeping his head lowered, he
inquired with a voice in which impatience had grown stronger.
“My lady, is it truly fine to leave things
this way?”
“…Of course, it’s not.”
“Then…!”
My escort who snapped and raised his head,
was now making a distorted expression like he was about to cry.
It’s really strange. Even though the most
concerned person should have been me, my tears have already dried
up.
“Say, Al.”
“… Yes.”
“Have you seen the window in my room?”
“… Yes…”
“The person who affixed these iron grids,
it was father.”
“…”
“Ahah, of course you knew that.”
Since the huge blunder that can be called
an act of madness which I committed that day, although I thoroughly acted like
usual, I couldn’t deceive my parents.
Quite the opposite, my parents completely
didn’t believe me when I said I had regained my sanity.
… … In fact, their fears were right. After
all, even I couldn’t believe in myself.
And so, when my father put that grid in
place just in case I jumped down from the window, I felt relieved.
Looking at those iron bars while standing
beside Al who was making a bitter expression, I breathed out a sigh of relief.
Even if they reminded me of that jail I
had been imprisoned in, I still thought it was better they were here.
“However, my lady, you’re not the kind of
person who would choose to end her own life.”
“Oh, that’s… I wonder. I’m not sure
myself.”
“Whatever my lady thinks, that’s how you
are.”
Because he declared this, unduly full of
confidence, I unintentionally erupted in laughter.
“…Lady.”
“Ahah, no, it’s fine. I’m sorry. Al,
you’re a good person.”
“…”
I was scowled by Al who was making a
dejected expression, yet I knew the gaze of this man would never show
displeasure.
“… It’s not like father was worried I
would commit suicide you know.”
“… In other words…?”
“He did it so that I wouldn’t jump from
the window, so that I wouldn’t flee by any chance.”
“…That, what do you mean…?”
“Exactly what I just said.”
Al had a puzzled expression and sank into
silence, deep in thoughts.
“Hey, Al. If someone is born in a noble
house, moreover if the newborn is a girl, it’s commonplace for her to get
married for the sake of politics. It’s the norm for any house.”
“…But...”
“Everybody marries while thinking that.
It’s not just me, it’s the same for the other houses. I’m not the only one
thinking like this. So, you have to come to some terms with yourself.”
“… Something you must force yourself to
come to terms with, is there one…?”
Suddenly, like he had made up his mind, Al
put one of his knees on the ground and looked up at me who was sitting on a
chair.
“If you are confronted to painful things,
you don’t have to endure them. I know how much time and effort my Lady expended
on preparing your marriage to Lord Soleil. You certainly have at least the
right to express the things you want to say.”
He had a gentle pair of eyes. Those
sincere words stabbed my chest.
But I understood how utterly pointless it
would be to speak my mind.
No matter what I say, no matter what I do,
Soleil’s heart is already set on my little sister.
I knew that.
“… … My lady, haven’t you been doing it
earnestly until now? You strictly restrained the women who approached Lord Soleil
by confronting them and explaining things clearly.”
I don’t think it was the right method.
But, no matter how you look at it, the current situation is unusual. He
said that while creasing his eyebrows in bewilderment.
“Why on earth don’t you do that now?”
That’s right. Until that tea party, that’s
what I had been doing.
Regardless of whether they had a higher or
lower social status, I hid behind the fact he was my fiancé to keep in check
every woman without concerning myself with their identities.
… … That’s why I failed.
“… I can’t act the way I have until now.
Because the one who is approaching the other is Lord Soleil himself.”
“… That’s... indeed, it’s true…”
In this life, Soleil unashamedly visits my
little sister without being afraid of what other people would say.
Since she was the frail sister of his
fiancé, the people in his entourage pretended to agree to the official stance
that it wasn’t strange for him to meet her and enquire about her health.
The two previous times where they hid from
their surroundings’ gazes and secretly exchanged their feelings seemed to be
lies.
The two of them who felt guilty at the
simple act of exchanging gazes were nowhere to be seen.
Including our parents, who permit the two
of them to repeatedly meet, it felt like there is no one I knew here.
Isn’t it as if a distortion has been
formed?
My second life had seemed to retrace the
path of my first life.
In this current life, both Soleil and
Silvia almost seem to act like two completely different persons.
… … No, they are two different persons,
aren’t they? I wonder if this place is a totally different world.
… If that’s the case.
If that’s the case, then, why am I still
like this?
I thought of all this while receiving the
gaze of Al who was in front of me; his limpid gaze hadn’t changed from my
previous lives.
I wonder if this person is truly the
escort I knew. Even that, I wasn’t sure of it anymore.
My life until that tea party almost had no
discrepancies with the first life, which is so to speak only remotely related
to the current me.
That is why I’m still here like this,
having fallen in love with Soleil.
At the moment we met, I fell in love with
him, to the extent that my feelings were strengthened by each word and gaze we
exchanged, despite them being so few.
I thought about it many times. If only I
had my memories from the start.
I wonder if I wouldn’t have fallen in love
with Soleil?
Even if I were to fall in love, in order
to let go of that feeling, to not foster that emotion, couldn’t I have lived
while maintaining a moderate distance from Soleil and Silvia?
And then, eventually...
I might have come to love someone who
wasn’t Soleil.
Even if that love had brought me painful
moments sometimes, in the end I would have built a family and formed a married
couple, like how others imagine spouses should be.
Such a thought passed through my
mind.
However, again and again, I fall in love
without learning my lesson.
That’s how it is.
Because as long as I remain myself, I
can’t stop myself from falling in love with Soleil.
The original me who met him, was unaware
of the destiny that was awaiting me.
Then, until that tea party where I
introduce the two of them to each other, I believe my love will be rewarded.
… … If my memories were to return, could I
abandon my feelings?
No, such a thing is certainly impossible.
Because I’m a human who remembers
everything.
Because I’m a person who cannot forget the
me who loved him.
As my lives pill up, my feelings grow
stronger.
Emotions I cannot forget are accumulating
inside this body.
The feelings of my previous self, and of
the one before too, of the one now, even if they have already become the past,
I cannot forget them.
Chapter 9 Chapter 11
Does the Crow see something in the princess that is akin to something in him?
ReplyDeleteThe princess is forever trapped
ReplyDeleteThe princess is chained to have the same pitiful faith
ReplyDeleteseriously this stupid person make me want to burn her at the stake. not only a witch, colluding with a demon too but still unable to have an iota of self esteem.
ReplyDeleteWhat the hell dude, u sound like some crazy evangelical. I get the frustration, I'm annoyed at this dragging story too, but seriously?
DeleteThird life already and she's still trapped like a dumb goat. Will this continue until 100th life?
ReplyDeleteim starting to get annoyed. when will she every change and break off the engagement
ReplyDeleteYeah im so pissed off. Dont be martyr.... change your fate.
ReplyDeleteI understand she can get frustrating but her neverending love also kind of makes sense. The readers are only shown the start of her sufferring, but she has been reincarnating several times already. She has been hurt by her asshole fiance and her bitch ass sister several times but she has also gone through her childhood which she spent innocently falling in love with him just as many times. At this point, she's basically just waiting for the time when the amount of hurt surpasses the amount of falling in love she goes through. We also have to take into consideration the fact that by the time she remembers her past lives she's already in the middle of having fallen in love. One doesn't simply stop feeling something they have slowly started to develop feeling after remembering something (in this case her, her past life) so really, she might have to accumulate enough hate or hurt to break free from her feelings...
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DeleteThis chapter gives me the reason why he still loves her even though he already knows from previous life experiences that he is not worth fighting for. I hope she can release the curse of loving her.
ReplyDeletecurse... right, a curse. She can't die, she can't to not love him.. T.T how cruel fate is
Deletei don't like both soleil and silvia. If they like each other, just say it to the world and don't make ilya hurt even more! I think ilya have to be brave to annul her engagement, she knows stay silent would never ever bring her to any happiness she wishes for. Ilyaaaa, please changeeee. Seeing you like this, i am the one who crying....
ReplyDeleteI think I might drop this novel, it's just too much, I can't stand how shameless the sister and Soleil are. Really, there are no words to describe how disgusted I feel.
ReplyDeleteilya is such folish woman, i mean she is already experiencing 2 lives and yet she never make good use of her fixed knowledge that soleil never love her, she just keep on falling mistake and empty hope over and over
ReplyDeletei can understand if she stiil put in effort in her second life but its just too stupid she didnt learn anything fir her third life and so on
why doesnt she just take care of her own happiness and forget the soleil bastard,
i just dont understand, ilya is susch a foolish woman
Blinded by shitty love indeed... . Ha but I'll still continue reading since, I hate admitting to it, but, this story is actually pretty great.
ReplyDeleteI hate her parents for allowing this to happen... They could have switched the daughters when they fell in love and with the promise that any child born would be kept and treated as his own after he remarried. Instead, they make any child they're second daughter has with him a bastard and have them sneak around... Or have him marry the first daughter - if she hasn't married yet, & have her take care of the child... Would it still suck yes but she would have a chance to find someone else during the time. It would save everyone's rep.
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