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Plagiarism - Chapter 1

Published at 6th of November 2023 05:58:19 AM


Chapter 1

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'Hospital'. ...I find myself once again in this place of confinement, and it brings me great distress. 

The prospect of being confined to a single location for an extended period of time is something that I despise. 

From the time of my birth, my body has been plagued with fragility and ailment. 

As I have grown older, my condition has only worsened, leading me to be informed that it is an inherited disease. In light of this, I can't help but question why my parents did not simply adopt someone instead. 

I yearn for a strong and stable body that would spare me from these constant struggles, making me feel useless and burdensome towards others. 

This is not the state I desire for myself. Why must it be me who bears this burden? 

I had envisioned a life filled with countless pursuits. Once I complete my education, I aspire to follow my dreams and experience the joys of genuine love, which I believe emerges from a foundation of friendship. Physical appearance holds no significance to me, as I am not attracted solely to intellect. I seek a partner who possesses qualities of patience, gentleness, and kindness. Such is the reality of my existence. 

Though I often ponder the feelings of others who share a similar plight, it is irrelevant at this moment. 

"Aya, life may present challenges, and the world may seem unjust, but it is through such experiences that we grow and learn," my mother's words resurface in my memory, offering solace amidst the hardships. 

My mother has passed away, leaving me and my siblings without the presence and support of our father. However, we have been fortunate enough to find solace under the care of our grandmother. 

My classmates visited earlier, today my siblings came to visit. They shared details about their daily activities, acquaintances, and encounters, which brought me both joy and a sense of melancholy. 

I must admit that I am not always available when they need me, leading them to seek companionship elsewhere due to my circumstances. 

As someone who struggles with expression and articulating my emotions, I tend to keep my thoughts and feelings bottled up inside, residing within my own inner world.

"...This game, are you done playing?" My sister said while smiling.

"Yes."

"I am pleased to know that you actually enjoyed it."

There is a VR game, it's plagiarism. My sister first recommended it to me two years ago. Regrettably, the game is scheduled to be discontinued by the end of this year. 

When I engage with the game, I make a deliberate choice to select characters based on their informational purposes and roles.

And I have developed a keen fascination, particularly towards 'Sena Weiss Emi-Arias'. 

The constant thoughts and emotions I experience in relation to her are causing me to feel unsettled, as it has led to the awakening of romantic feelings towards women.

"Yes, it is indeed enjoyable," I expressed with a pleased countenance.

"I'll provide further recommendations in the future," she conveyed, standing beside my bed while I lay down.

"I appreciate your kindness."

......I wonder what will happen to them when I'm gone? I care a lot.

It is so painful to think about it.... fighting someone you love it's painful.

"You have that expression again, everything will be okay," my brother stated in a subdued tone. 

....I didn't realize my face was sad!

"We always by your side, so please ensure a speedy recovery and regain your health... L-Let's spend time together in the future," my sister, on the verge of tears, uttered.

Suddenly, they both embraced me, and I reciprocated the gesture. Words failed me as I found solace in their warmth. 

They have matured into respectable teenagers, even though I deem myself to be a failure as their sister, causing them to worry about me excessively.

– – I suppose I have burdened them with unnecessary concern.

Several days later, I find myself gazing at the open glass window while lying in bed. 

The night sky is adorned with sparkling stars. 

The serene ambiance is occasionally disrupted by the flapping wings of birds on the water's surface. 

The soothing sounds of the ocean accompanied by the chirping of birds create a relaxed atmosphere. 

"Now, it is time for me to engage in some leisure activities!" I said as I giggled a bit.

I equip my gear and commence playing a game. 

However, I start to feel discomfort in my body, a side effect of the contraceptive pills which I have grown accustomed to enduring. 

Despite this, I continue playing for a few minutes.

To my dismay, I suddenly experience intense pain, leading me to question. 

"W-What? What happened? I-It hurts. T-The painkiller is not working?"

I promptly remove my gear and place it aside. Additionally, I make my way to the table beside my bed, and struggle to reach an ring base, an alert specifically set in case of emergency. At that very moment, the doctors arrived.

I find myself shivering inexplicably, completely caught off guard by this unforeseen turn of events. 

...I am tired, yet I am determined to persevere and not succumb to this affliction. Like others, I yearn to possess strength and good health. 

"...I want to be healthy," I said under my breath.

"Call Dr. Cioz! Hurry!"

"Give me that!"

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They're so noisy.

The light grows dimmer and so do the voices.

The pain I am experiencing in my body is overwhelming, making me feel broken, and my eyes are becoming extremely heavy.

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My consciousness is fading away.

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It's so quiet. 

It feels as though I am descending into a deep abyss.

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The heaviness in my eyes makes it nearly impossible to open them. 

Could it be that I have entered a state of coma? 

It appears inevitable that I should take some time to rest. 

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Suddenly, I find myself awake once again, yet still unable to open my eyes, and I started to hear voices. 

Who are these people around me? They are unfamiliar to me and speak in a British-like manner. 

Could they be international doctors? Is my condition severe? Once I regain consciousness, I will express my gratitude to them. 

For now, I think I should try to sleep for a little while.

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Once again, I am awake. How many days have passed since the last time? 

While I still struggle to open my eyes, I am able to move my body with great effort. 

.... ...What is this? 

My heart races as I realize that there are small hands touching my skin as I moved it around me. 

Perhaps I am dreaming? 

....But everything feels so real. 

Is it possible? 

What about my siblings? 

How are they doing? 

...My family.

I am feeling quite confused and overwhelmed by the weight of my emotions.

– – No matter the battles I wage against my own self, death is inevitable in the final outcome.

─3rd POV 

I currently hold the position of a temporary guardian. Additionally, I have had experience working as an assassin in the past. 

While pursuing my education at the academy. The responsibility of the child has been entrusted to me by my father, who holds the esteemed position of prime minister. 

Recently, the daughter of my superior has been rather quiet, showing minimal movement even when hungry. 

It is peculiar that she does not cry, as this is the first time I have witnessed such behavior. 

I find myself overly concerned about her well-being. One day, I reported this matter to my superiors, but they assured me that she was in good health and suffered from no illnesses. 

This brought me a sense of relief, despite her peculiar yet endearing nature. Occasionally, I observe her pouting and smiling. 

Now, one year later, as I stand beside her crib reading lessons on magic from the academy, I am taken aback by her sudden crying. 

"Hgnn... wahhh. . un..waahhh."

This is the first time I have witnessed her tears. However, I must not allow myself to be distracted. Without hesitation, I promptly lift her into my arms and attempt to console her.

"Why are you crying?"

Why do I find myself inquiring in such a manner?

"It's okay, I'm here."

Though her crying begins to subside, her eyes remain filled with tears. 

Could it be that she understands my words?

In a moment of tranquility, I find the child to be quite endearing, despite my dislike for children.

However, the magic emanating from outside that I am currently sensing. 

A unique aura flow indeed!

It appears that the entire family has gathered here. Astonishingly, they seem to heard her crying on a form of magical hearing, allowing them to perceive sounds from this room.

I find myself being blamed for something, though I assure myself that it was not my doing! 

 "Please, don't cry."

The child still weeps, and I offer her a consoling plea.

"How is she?" An taut voice inquires about her well-being, and without hesitation, I hand the child over to her father, the King.

― ― ―

Through my tears, I find solace in this person's comforting presence, despite the underlying pain. 

It seems I have been reincarnated. 

I don't get oblivion?

Could it be that I am a lost soul? 

My thoughts run incessantly, but there is a sense that I must embrace everything that is happening. 

As my emotions overwhelm me, tears flow continuously, yet I am grateful for the consolation of those around me. 

It serves as a reminder that I am not alone. In my attempt to open my eyes, all I can perceive is the radiant glow emanating from their beings. 

Is it a form of illumination? 

Are we transcending dimensions? Such peculiar occurrences.

I wonder who they might be. Though it is a burdensome task, I persist in opening my eyes slightly and surveying my surroundings. 

I have regained my composure and now I must pay attention. 

The person who was holding me earlier happens to be the prime minister's daughter as well as a student at the academy. 

...Ueno? 

I was taken aback upon hearing this information, as it aligns with the plagiarism in which I intentionally engaged and I deliberately played. 

....I-Is this a nightmare?

The person holding me is none other than the King of Ueno and the Holder of the NUA Association, Savio Ghin Craig-Ueno. Has red eyes and blue hair. 

To my surprise, he is my father, with my mother standing beside him, the Queen Leticia von Avila-Ueno, has blue eyes and silver hair. 

On the right and left sides of them are my siblings, Fort, Istera, and Asen. 

I am in disbelief over what I have just heard and as a result, I am feeling rather confused. 

More people has arrived and were discussing a celebration. 

....Ueno once again.

Could it possibly be true? 

I have a hard time believing in reality. 

"Rin, why are you crying?"

....Rin? 

I took a deep breath and analyzed everything. 

This world is a blatant copy of the game I used to play. I have been reincarnated as the supreme ruler of Evil Organizations.

Invasion, ambush, extortion, destruction - the destroyer itself to all races, and she is now facing Sena Weiss Emi-Arias.

Which, I have become her... 

This situation leaves me in a state of great confusion. I am unsure of what actions to take. 

Although I am her enemy, I am unwilling to accept this reality. 

"...Waahhh... un." 

My emotions are causing me to cry, although others may interpret it as a tantrum. 

...It is clear that this is not a mere dream. I feel deeply shattered inside. 

As I open my eyes, I notice that those who were previously near me are now positioned at the edge of the wall, shielding themselves. 

....What is happening? 

Is everyone alright? 

Could this be an enemy ambush? 

Suddenly, I taste something bitter in my mouth. 

...Blood? 

I feel a heavy weight descending upon me, both physically and mentally. 

"Call the doctor!" Cries the minister desperately. 

"M-My daughter is falling!" King of Ueno said as he struggles. 

It seems as though I am floating, as my consciousness begins to slip away. 

 ・─ Leticia's POV

Following the incident, my husband held a summit meeting with other influential figures, and I was included in the discussions.

Some of them are referring to her as a one of chosen-ones, Demi-goddess and expressing hopes that she will not turn out to be malevolent in the future. 

This speculation seems reasonable given that the chosen-ones possess the ability to grant immortality to humans and wield greater powers than us. 

Additionally, her possession of gravity domain magic, a potent form of gravitational capability, is noteworthy. Her petite stature appears to correlate with the extent of her powers. 

As I sensed an anomaly in her, I promptly used the [purify magic] from divination capability, on my children. 

They were astounded to discover that their youngest sibling was not ordinary. 

At the same time, I harbored apprehensions regarding my husband's acceptance of her. 

But his bewildered expression and inability to effectively respond, instead struggling to rise to his feet, left me fearful. 

He tearfully lamented that our daughter was falling. However, I eventually found solace in the situation. 

The daughter of the Primes gazed at our youngest daughter in awe, then apprehended her, ensuring her safety and remarking upon the presence of blood. 

Our panic-stricken countenances turned ashen, but I quickly administered healing magic to her. 

We are here in the modern room, It has been two days since my daughter regained consciousness, unveiling her unique eyes and inheriting my silver hair.

I am pleased, although it is peculiar how different she appears. It seems that a blossoming love is being unveiled. P-Perhaps. 

She gazes at me in silence as I cradle her and nurture her with my own breastfeeding. She is utterly adorable.

When she was born, she didn't cry unlike my other children who cried, and something crossed my mind.

A miscarriage.

I felt a sense of emptiness during that time.

But then, unexpectedly, they informed me that they found a pulse, and she was barely moving.

I am overjoyed.

After feeding her, her siblings gazed at her, and at that moment my husband arrived.

Although my children usually attend the academy, they are not going today, and my husband has delegated all his work to his assistant. As for me, I am also excessively concerned. It has been quite some time since we have been together like this, resembling a complete family.

I am truly happy.

― ― ―

I heard that I woke up in two days.

I don't know what happened I can't seem to remember anything.

The entire family is present but interestingly, their presence was not acknowledged in the realm of plagiarism, nor were they mentioned. 

Rin von Avila Craig-Ueno, your family is truly remarkable. However, I'm curious about your role and whereabouts.

....Why am I even here in the first place? 

Although I was initially confused, I decided to let it be. I feel content and joyful because experiencing the presence of a complete family is an incredible feeling. I am genuinely happy. 

"She's smiling, mother and father," Istera said, and she is six years old with red eyes and blue hair, while Asen, who has blue eyes and silver hair, is four years old and stands beside her. 

It was during their conversation that I discovered they were my older sisters.

"Calm down! Look, she's shocked." Fort, who is nine years old and bears a resemblance to our father, reassured the others as my older brother. 

They seem incredibly delighted, and I am genuinely happy for them!

"Dear, she's smiling," Leticia said blissfully.

"See?" Istera said with pride. 

"Our daughter is so adorable!" Savio exclaimed cheerfully. 

"Father, let's celebrate!" Fort eagerly suggested. 

....T-They're not normal?

"Dear everyone, let's refrain from rushing things and instead exercise patience for a period of one year," Leticia expressed. 

"R-Right," Savio responded in a subdued tone, stated.

Rin, are you observing this situation? 

Although I am unaware of your whereabouts, it seems as though you are dormant within this body. This family of yours is truly remarkable. 

May I become a part of it? My name is Aya, and I kindly request that you consider me your sister.

"Ohh! She's laughing!" Istera exclaimedly happily.

"Dad, let's organize a celebration! No, even better, a national holiday!" Fort proposed.

Absolutely not!

"Good idea, Fort... not a bad suggestion. Shall we proceed?"

Huh? 

...T-The father agreed.

""Yeah!!!"" 

My sisters chimed in this time, cheerfully said.

"... Dear. Everyone," Leticia stated, but her previously cheerful smile has now transformed into a chilling grin, bringing the conversation to a halt.

I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

What a resilient woman. They're done for.

– – I will protect them and strive to create a brighter future, and this is the beginning, the very prologue of life.





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