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Chapter 1. I was reincarnated for fraud

 

Twiring!

 

At the alarm I took a hand depot from my pocket.

 

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‘Oh, it’s already six.’

 

The upload time of (I'll run away from the gold spoon) is 6 a.m.

 

That means I spent the night working.

 

I rubbed my tight eyes.

 

'Can I translate it all until Park goes to work?'

 

It was impossible, to be honest. It was not enough to finish the night.

 

But…

 

“You’re a vomiting girl, and I’m grateful for writing for you, and if you don’t, tell me any time, there are plenty of people to replace you.”

 

I squeezed my hand on my cell phone.

 

‘Let’s go back quickly.’

 

I was at the convenience store to buy coffee because I thought I would fall asleep. I picked up the cheapest canned coffee.

 

I calculated and left the convenience store and pressed the button (right view) wetly.

 

Watching romance fantasy novels was a small happiness of my daily life that was endlessly exhausting.

 

And the only happiness.

 

No matter how gold you are, you can't live with these brothers and dads! We gotta get out of this house!

 

Looking at the heroine's determination, I hit my frustrated heart.

 

'No, there's a handsome dad and brother in the gold spoon and why leave the house!'

 

How stupid your (handsome) dad is!

 

What about your (handsome) brothers!

 

You got the diamond mine today!

 

Why are you running!?

 

I wrote a great note on sweet potatoes.

Is it okay if I don't have to do that other than you? I'm not going anywhere. I can live well

 

As if everyone was sympathetic, the number (like) rose at a rapid pace. It was a Vestor comment.

 

It was a moment when I was smiling and smiling.

 

paaaang-

 

A huge intensity of light penetrated the dim dawn air.

 

The flashing headlights.

 

And a truck the size of a house.

 

No, this little alleyway, Truck?

 

He was even rushing at me at a great speed.

 

Suddenly?

 

Kitty profit! Perch!

 

Yeah, suddenly.

 

That was my last thought.

 

'Is it the last idea of ​​'living me' exactly?'

 

I crossed my arms and stared at my body.

 

I didn’t even feel sick because I was dead in a moment. I just shuddered.

 

He's really dead?

 

Like this?

 

What's my trouble?

 

The futility was pushed in.

 

That was when.

 

[Congratulations! You have the opportunity to reincarnate!]

 

I looked up at the sound of the sound of the sound.

 

A boy was laughing at the fireworks in the background of the bright sky.

 

White hair and golden eyes that look like clouds, and a perfectly harmonious face as if it were not human.

 

‘I’m dead, I guess, and I see all this.’

 

[Hey? You got a chance to reincarnate? Would you be a little more pleased?]

 

What's that? A chance to reincarnate?

 

I chewed it over and took a breath.

 

“Was it the famous light-duty truck I was hit by?”

 

Rebirth truck.

 

The legendary truck that reincarnates in the fantasy world if it is hit.

 

“I thought it was only in the novel.”

 

[I’m sure you’re thinking of someone who’s seen a lot of novels!]

 

“Sure?”

 

[I am God, the lion of Aftanes.]

 

God's lion? It was a thousand years old.

 

Well, angels and demons who would speak to a dead man.

 

I looked closely and saw a wing of bean balls on the boy's back.

 

'The angel is too frivolous and insignificant than I thought.'

 

[The Afternoon created the world and referred to various things.]

 

The angel, who revealed that he was looking at the references, opened his arms as if he were saying something great.

 

[The most reference of all is romance fantasy fiction!]

 

Yes?

 

What are you referring to?

 

This is not a fucking thing.

 

'It's nothing else, and you created the world by referring to the romance novel Taj!'

 

Are you out of your mind?

 

[What do you think? Is it just for you, a Lopan reader? You want to reincarnate?]

 

“No, it’s a world made by a deranged god who refers to Ropan, and who wants to go.”

 

I was so clear.

 

The angel waved his arms and inflated his cheek. He was a lion of God, and I am grateful to be patient, let alone sacred.

 

[You just said you wanted to do it for Yeoju in a comment!]

 

“It’s not the three statues of strange God, is it?”

 

I thoughtlessly, and frowned.

 

Hey, is that the real lion of God?

 

No matter how I think, God or angels do not seem to have been so crazy.

 

“Why are you giving me a chance to reincarnate?”

 

[You have commented on every novel that Aftanes has seen.]

 

What?

 

[It became the best comment, and I put a lot of discipline on the main characters.]

 

“....”

 

[To you, the Provet of Lopan! A world that refers to the right ropan! How is it!]

 

The warrior laughed and laughed as if he could not be more clear.

 

[Live and ask for an asterisk and a comment!]

 

“....”

 

God is a sick man.

 

You don't have to live, you're zero stars, you son of a bitch.

 

[Now, if the question is solved, will you be reincarnated?]

 

That would never solve the question! The suspicions grew. It was a question.

 

but

 

I'm dead.

 

It was a gambling that had nothing to lose, so I could nod my head coolly.

 

'Usually, you know.

 

I am a reader of the Lopan.

 

He is a heavy reader enough to read dozens of books a month.

 

'Oh, yes, you're not going to do it!'

 

There are many stories in the ropan.

 

'What if you're reincarnated from the waste!'

 

It's a problem if it's not a waste.

 

What if he turns into a decapitating villain?

 

Or the supporting role that ends up being used only?

 

[Why are you hesitating? Didn't you want to live in a fantasy world other than here?]

 

“I don’t just want to live in a fantasy world.”

 

[And?]

 

“I want to reincarnate in the gold spoon, as I mentioned earlier, in the house with my handsome father and brother!”

 

[Oh, that's tricky.]

 

Look at this. I was trying to make it look like it was weird.

 

“It’s the basis of the ropan.”

 

[Well, fine, I'll let you stay in a handsome dad and brother and a rich house.]

 

“And they’re all going to die.”

 

[Hmm... That ropan was not good, and later they were all bad at first, even if they were soaking up.]

 

“Why not! Lady Be***!”

 

[Well, if you want to start with the whole family dying like that novel, hey...]

 

“No, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’ll do a good job—”

 

Fast forwarding is a shortcut to a comfortable life.

 

[Now, that's it, right? You're going to be reincarnated?]

 

Handsome dad, brother, gold spoon.

 

That's exactly what I want.

 

“Well, most of the Lopanes have special powers ... they’re smart.”

 

[...I really want a lot.]

 

I heard the angel turn his head and mumble something small.

 

yes

 

[Don't worry, I'm going to reincarnate you so specially, and I'm going to give you the ability.]

 

The angel smiled a gentle smile as if he had been grumbling.

 

I think I've been insulting myself, but...

 

“He’s a handsome father and brother, with a special ability.”

 

At this point, it is like compensation for living and suffering.

 

Yeah, I didn't live a good life. I've had a lot of trouble.

 

Finally, the day of the sun is coming in the rat hole!

 

“I’ll reincarnate.”

 

When I finished, I felt a good feeling in my heart.

 

I looked up in panic and saw the angel smiling.

 

The smile was more like an angel than an angel.

 

[Then it is a contract; a simple person.]

 

A distinctly different tone echoed over his head.

 

At the same time, a large crack began to occur in the air.

 

The cracks are so black that there is no light in them.

 

There is a deep abyss that does not fit with angels or gods at all.

 

Plus...

 

I said, ‘The contract.’

 

I felt a sense of anxiety.

 

You say that God is a graceful man.

 

'The contract is... that's what it's like.’

 

That.

 

So -

 

‘The Devil’

 

Blood drained from his face.

 

“Now wait!”

 

The black cracks were growing, and I hurriedly shook my hands.

 

“This contract is canceled! I’ll do it!”

 

[The contract has already been established; human.]

 

A completely large crack opened my dark agar and began to suck my soul.

 

I was helpless to try to get out.

 

It seemed impossible to prevent reincarnation.

 

Then we'll have to get anything!

 

“My ability—what is my ability!”

 

The demons are good at it, but they're just giving you something weird.

 

[Don't worry, man is a woman.]

 

“I’m worried, you devil!”

 

[The ability that best suits you is you.]

 

“What is the ability to fit me!”

 

I was very nervous because I felt like I was being scammed in real time now.

 

“If you’re capable of being framed, you’re dead, really!”

 

[You don’t have to worry ... you’re my — i mean.]

 

‘What?’

 

I couldn’t hear what I had added at the end.

 

I tried to ask again, but my soul had already been sucked into the crack.

 

And there came a terrible darkness that did not feel anything.

 

 

***

 

‘You crooked devil!’

 

I rubbed the floor of the solo marble against the wall and swallowed the fury.

 

'Where's your handsome dad!'

 

My fingers are red in the middle of winter.

 

‘Where is your handsome brother?’

 

I think I will fall out of my touch without feeling.

 

'My gold spoon!'

 

I sat down.

 

Then I saw a wide silver hall that could not be seen.

 

A brilliant and magnificent hall as if it were in Goseong, which is entering the entrance fee.

 

I would have admired it, but I could not.

 

I have to clean the floor of this wide hall.

 

'It's not a dirt spoon, it's a dust spoon...!'

 

Oh, my God.

 

Tears pricked out.

 

I just said you wouldn't be reincarnated then.

 

I held her tightly, my arms slung around her.

 

I could not clean myself even if I was an adult, but I was a child now.

 

I sniffled and heard a thunderous noose behind me.

 

“You’re playing the prank again!”

 

I could not look back and fell flat, reflexively.

 

“Now, I’m sorry—”

 

Her lips trembled and her whole body was hard.

 

I didn’t want to be so stupid, but the learned fear encroached on my body.

 

“Is this lazy like my mother?”

 

The sound of a tongue.

 

He came near me and tapped the bucket with his foot.

 

The bucket fell and soapy water poured out.

 

The hem of his clothes was wet and wet.

 

“You look like a dirty mouse.”

 

It's cold.

 

“Not so much dignity, one.”

 

It's cold.

 

“I can’t do anything right.”

 

I'm lonely.

 

His swollen hands didn’t hold his fists well.

 

“...I’m sorry.”

 

I looked up carefully at him.

 

“Uncle.”

 

The man who was for my mother and was for me was my uncle, not anyone else.

 

The man who ordered this wide hall to be king alone.

 

Not even anyone else would.

 

I was not the only one to clean.

 

This big hall, and the huge mansion with this hall, are all his.

 

“Do you dare pretend to be my Joe?”

 

He was upset. I guess he was bothered by what he called him Uncle.

 

“The Marquis—”

 

He quickly changed the title and he snorted.

 

“I need to know your topic.”

 

A polished ball pressed against my shoulder.

 

The child's body collapsed without being able to withstand the weight.

 

“This is why your father left you.”

 

I could not groan and heard his rant.

 

“Well, maybe it’s the real Duke’s biological daughter.”

 

One word, one word, stuck in a thorn-like heart.

 

“My sister, but your mother should have been frivolous.”

 

A mother I’ve never seen.

 

And yet, when he cursed her, her stomach was throbbing and her nose became big.

 

“There’s nothing wrong with your other son.”

 

No!

 

“Maybe there’s another one, because she’s like that.”

 

My mother is not like that!

 

“Who are you staring at?”

 

My feet tightened against my shoulders with the bullhorn.

 

“Huh-huh.”

 

His face was pressed against the cold marble floor, and a gray soap bubble mixed with dust wet his cheeks.

 

I bit my lip and swallowed the cry. It makes me more angry.

 

When I was born again, I thought about the gorgeous and beautiful house.

 

You're born in a nice house.

 

I do not know what my family will be like, but at least I will not see winter with fear that I will freeze to death.

 

Survival will not be the biggest problem, but life.

 

Then you will be able to experience a lot.

 

Maybe you have a dream.

 

Maybe you'll be loved.

 

In a harmonious family, you may grow up as a healthy, bright and warm child, as you do not know misfortune.

 

Maybe, maybe, like the masters in the novel, you can get a happy ending.

 

stand.

 

Hope for life.

 

Expectations for the future.

 

I had such a thing that my heart beat.

 

But...

 

“Dad?”

 

Everything was a mistake.

 

That was not my seat.

 

I know the main character of this world.

 

The girl, who looked out through the open door, covered her lips.

 

She was a lovely child with a brightly glowing coveted blonde.

 

“What are you doing there?”

 

If this world was in a novel, it would have been a heroine.

 

My cousin, Clatier, asked with an angelic face.