Aha, don't kill me please~ Thank you all for waiting patiently! *Runs away*

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The thing about gaining all your memories from your past life is that it all comes so fast and they all come at once and it is a fucking headache.

Seriously.

That one memory of the man named Solomon and the others stuck out of all the ones that had been shoved into my head. I'm not sure why that one was more clear, maybe it was a crucial point to what had happened then.

I force my eyes open but instantly close them because everything is too bright. I groan as I hear shifting around. Fingers go through my hair and I lean into the touch. I open my eyes again to see Leraje staring back at me in concern.

His fingers leave my hair and he scoots forward to give me a kiss on the forehead.

"Are you okay?"

I blink a few times, "As okay as I'll get at the moment. I have a terrible headache."

Leraje seems to nod and scoots closer to me, basically squishing his body against mine as we lay in bed. His hand goes to the nape of my neck and he begins to rub circles into it.

"Can I ask you questions now? Or should I wait?" He asks as he looks up at me. I hum, "You might want to wait," I mumbled.

After a few moments, the headache became a dull throb but I could still feel pressure at the back of my eyes. I did feel like I had the strength to sit up so I did. Leraje sits up carefully and inspects me as if I might pass out any moment.

"I remember a man," I start, "His name was Solomon, yes?"

Leraje nods his head. "Yes, he was our leader. He was a very smart and kind human, unlike the rest." His tone took a dark edge as he said the last bit. I press my lips together in thought, trying to sift through the memories.

"We were going to fight the other group," I say. "They were traitors."

"They were more than traitors my love," He interjects, "They basically wanted to kill everything in the world for their 'father'."

"Father?" I ask it was still a bit fuzzy.   He nods, "I don't know its real name, that's just what they called it." He goes back to petting my hair. 

Honestly, all I wanted to do was go back to sleep and sink back into the bed but I knew I had to get up.  I shift out of bed with him close to me, which I was thankful for since I was basically leaning against him. 

"How long have I been asleep?" I asked as I rubbed my face. 

"Hm, a day at most." 

Great. The one time where I get a day's worth of sleep and I still fill like shit afterward. 

"Alright," I sigh, "First thing first, bath, then food." 

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To say I was starving was an understatement. 

I mean, usually, I ate far less than I should have but I'm pretty sure I just ate a meal for three people. From beside me Leraje giggles as I inhaled another pastry. 

I unroll a piece of paper and dip my pen in ink, "Okay, so we are good." I say while writing our names, "and so is that foreign king. " 

Leraje nods. "Yes, yes, he is on our side." 

"Okay..." I say and unroll the paper some more, "and this Arba woman is bad." 

"Yes," He hisses. 

I nod, "and somehow we all managed to cross over from a different world with the help of King Solomon because Arba fucked up the other." 

"Uh huh," He nods again while eating another pastry. 

"Not only did she fuck up that world, but she also killed King Solomon, and she is also with us in this world and we have no idea who or what she is." 

"..."

"..."

"When you put it like that it sounds like we're screwed," Leraje mumbles while wiping crumbs off his mouth. 

"We're kind of are because back then there were seventy-two of us.  So far there's only me and you, and the man who has seven inside him." 

Leraje giggle and I felt the heat rise on my face before shaking my head. "Stop thinking like that." He chuckles some more and stretches.

"Well, there's a chance that she hasn't woke yet, like how I was. Then we can just kill her." 

I hum, "That's right we can sense each other, but I can't leave the country because I'm one of the princes." 

He looks at me for a long moment, then tilts his head to the side, "We'll ask the other king to keep a lookout and I can always leave-" 

I break the pen in my hand. 

"Mei?!" He snatches my hand and takes the pen away.

"Sorry Sorry!" I try to calm him, "It's just- I just got you back and I honestly don't want you away from me. If that makes sense." I mumble and I can feel myself blushing. He chuckles and leans closer to me. 

"Don't worry I'm not going anywhere. Now how are we going to kill this bitch when we find her?"

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Guess who's back?