The Reincarnated Extra

The Blood-Drenched Emi and the Moonlight

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The moon that had been hidden behind the clouds gradually revealed itself, beginning to illuminate the pitch-black forest.

Leaning against the trunk of a massive fallen tree in the shade, I absentmindedly gazed at the beautiful moonlight.

It’s a quiet night.

Not a single beast’s cry can be heard.

Well, that’s true.

With the clouds completely cleared, my surroundings exposed under the moonlight are stained reddish-black.

Scattered here and there are the remains of what were once living creatures.

I myself am drenched in blood too.

The night forest reeks of death.

Guuuu…

The growling sound of my stomach echoes.

Honestly, what’s with that ‘guuuu‘ anymore?

I’ve hunted down and devoured every living thing in sight, yet my body still isn’t satisfied.

That chattering black lizard really did something unnecessary to me.

Thanks to its blood, I certainly achieved mana transformation, skipping many stages to become incredibly powerful.

But the price is this lingering starvation that won’t subside.

It’s as if I’m cursed.

“……..”

I pick up a branch lying nearby and bring it to my mouth.

It’s not particularly delicious, but it’s better than nothing.

But once I crunch and swallow it, it’s quickly digested and converted into mana, not satiating my hunger at all.

I’m still hungry……

The only reason I could live normally in that village up until now was thanks to the “blessed bread.”

That bread contained a tremendous amount of mana, allowing me to intake mana far more efficiently than hunting monsters.

That seems to be the case.

So why wasn’t I suffering from starvation while in that village…?

Brainwashing bread, huh.

……What a terrifying thing.

Well, I had assumed it was made from wheat harvested in the village, but it turns out it was summoned from somewhere by sacrificing massive piles of corpses.

No wonder the bread was beyond human comprehension in flavor.

Calmly reflecting now, those white-robed figures were likely the “bakers” of that village.

What bakers they were.

And as a side effect of that brainwashing, my will couldn’t connect with Extra-sama’s, preventing her words from reaching me.

<……I should have realized that bread was dangerous when you first ate it. Emi, I’m sorry……>

Oh, don’t apologize, Extra-sama!

It’s me who should apologize to you.

You’ve been helping me all this time, yet because of the bread, I ended up forgetting about you.

No no, it was mine……

It was mine……

<…………>

…………

Yeah, it’s a fruitless conversation.

That’s a good idea.

Who?! Who is Zosspanpicky?!

Randomly assigning all the responsibility to this mysterious third party Zosspanpicky?!

<………..Fufu>

……….Fufufu!

Yeah, Extra-sama.

Having this conversation with you again, I’m reminded of how much I missed this.

It’s far more enjoyable than my time in that village!

I really did cherish you, Extra-sama.

Ehehe.

Guuuu…………

Ugh! That gluttonous stomach ruining the mood!

I’m so huuuuungryyyy!

Haah, I don’t want to keep dwelling on these thoughts.

I wonder when this starvation will ever subside?

You know what I really dislike? My thoughts getting pushed to such extremes.

I’m just used to enduring hardship!

In my previous and current life, I diligently learned to plaster a smile over my troubles on the surface level.

It might not show on my face or outward appearance, but still.

Anyway, I’m just so dreadfully hungry.

Ah, maybe I should have just eaten Ronte-san earlier without hesitation?

Yeah, you’re right……

Even I don’t want to resort to cannibalism……

Eeh?!

So you have zero aversion to cannibalism?!

Sigh……

That’s right, you do have this side to you.

It seems I won’t be able to live among human society for a while longer.

Well, I am the cursed child, so ordinary villagers would just drive me out anyway.

Sigh……

For now, I scan my surroundings for anything edible.

Finding nothing in particular, I start gnawing on the giant tree trunk behind me.

Bori bori bori……

Eh, that’s scary.

Speaking of which, why was my bread brainwashing broken?

Bori bori.

Why is that?

Bori bori.

……Huh? ‘Strength of soul’?

Bori bori.

Because I witnessed that “ritual” and was shocked?

Ahh…..I see……

Bori bori bori bori……

My conversation with Extra-sama continued.

Bori bori bori bori……

Mishi……mishishishi……zuzuzu……zuuu……n……

The tree trunk I kept gnawing on had thinned to the point it could no longer support its own weight, collapsing to the ground.

The small ants (or ant-like creatures) nesting inside scurried about frantically on the exposed cross-section.

These have a pleasant sour and sweet taste, so delicious.

I devour the entire trunk along with them. Bori bori.

* * *

This and that.

Extra-sama and I chatted aimlessly about all sorts of meaningful and meaningless topics.

I was delighted.

Delighted and enjoying our reunion after so long apart.

……Which is why I let my guard down.

Absorbed in our chitchat while gnawing on the tree trunk, I completely failed to notice the approaching footsteps.

“I’ve finally found you.”

“?!”

That voice was addressed to me around the time I had devoured all the surrounding trees, creating an empty clearing in the forest.

I paused gnawing on the trunk and looked up.

Brushing aside the remaining bushes to reveal themselves before my gaze was……a deep green-haired boy with his hair tied back in a ponytail.

It was Prough, the son whose home I had been staying at.

“Geez! What are you doing out in the forest this late, Emi?! Everyone’s worried about you!”

Prough fumed with puffed cheeks.

“Come on, let’s head back to the village already? Your delicious dinner made by Mother is waiting!”

“……..”

Saying that, he extended his hand towards me with a smile.

I remained silent while regarding Prough with caution.

It would be unthinkable for an ordinary, unbrainwashed boy to wander into the forest alone at night searching for me.

He shows no signs of fear despite my blood-drenched appearance either.

“Hey Emi, don’t stay quiet, say something?…..Ah, are you too hungry to move?”

Prough paid no heed to my wariness, casually approaching with a carefree smile as he reached into the pouch hanging from his shoulder.

What he took out from inside was……the golden glowing “blessed bread.”

“I figured this might happen, so I made sure to bring bread too! Ehehe, you’re such a glutton after all, Emi! ……Here, have some!”

The “blessed bread” was presented before me.

Its fragrant aroma.

Its beautiful color.

The abundant mana kneaded within.

It looked so delicious, as if it couldn’t possibly be of this world.

I inadvertently gulped, reaching my hand towards that bread when……

“!!!”

Thanks to Extra-sama’s shout, I barely regained my senses in the nick of time and swatted the bread from Prough’s hand!

“Ahh—! Geez, why did you do that, Emi?! What a waste!”

“……..”

As Prough flustered about, he said:

“But it’s okay! I still have more bread in my pouch!”

Saying that with a smile, he took out another “blessed bread.”

……Only for me to swat that one away too without hesitation.

“I have more, you know?”

I swatted away the next one he took out.

“I have plenty more?”

Swatted away.

……Just how much bread is stuffed in that pouch?!

With no end in sight, I used 【Grasshopper】 to leap back, creating distance between Prough and myself.

Prough looked uneasy.

His brows furrowed as he gazed at me with moist eyes.

“Hey, hey? Did I do something to make Emi hate me? Could it be you’re mad because I overslept and made you deliver the schedules?”

“……..”

He stared at me with pure, innocent eyes.

Memories of the past few months with Prough and the others resurfaced in my mind.

The villagers were all so kind to me, called me their fellow, I was truly happy……

…………

I know, Extra-sama……

The idea of me being loved and accepted by so many is unthinkable.

In my previous life and this one.

I’m the scorned, unwanted cursed child.

“I won’t go back.”

“Eh……..”

“I won’t return to the village.”

Prough froze, his eyes widening in shock.

I’m sorry.

“Farewell, Prough……Give my regards to everyone.”

Clutching my tight, aching chest, I somehow managed to force out those parting words before turning my back on Prough.

Turning my back on Grounoddka Village.

Turning my back on that happy time.

Stretching out before me is the night’s darkness.

A world that hates me, scorns me, won’t accept me.

Days plagued by constant starvation.

And yet, I……

“Ah, I see. So it was as you said after all.”

However, at that moment.

Prough muttered those words in an unexpectedly cold voice.

Emanating a terrifying magical power……an 【Intimidation】.

“……?!”

I whirled around in shock, tensing up.

Standing there with the moon at his back was the same deep green-haired boy with his hair tied back that I saw moments ago.

Yet the aura he exuded had completely changed.

The expression on his face was not the pure, innocent smile of the village boy from before.

But a cold, mechanical blankness.

“So your eyes have been opened, huh?”

While leaking an immense golden magical power from his small body, the boy formed a slight smile.