Drifting across the abyss was the soul of a celestial.

Immensely loved by the universe yet bound by the chains of nihility, he was never able to leave his ruling realm due to constraints.

Time passed, moments became days, days became years and years became eons.

Did he even exist? He didn’t know the answer to that.

Suddenly a bright light apeared in the abysmal darkness, he was overjoyed thinking that he might not have been alone.

To his dismay, it was not another residue soul but instead a single page with letters incomprehensible.

Upon reading the page, great pain struck his astral self shattering it and merging with the page. 

The pain was so great that he lost consciousness.

On waking up, he noticed he was no longer in the void.

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In his first life he was the King of Fairies, in his second life he was a normal human in a parallel world.

His arrogance and narcissism had toned down quite a bit due to becoming a powerless being.

Still he didn’t give up hope!

He was finally able to become a world renowned pianist.

And a secret doctor in the underword, using his expert acupuncture techniques.

Many thought that he was a chunnibyo because of how he talked, he ignored them all.

Many women threw themselves at him, but he rejected them all.

Even though he had become human he refused to even look at a human girl.

Ugly! That’s how they looked to him.

Him, who had seen world shaking beauties couldn’t even bare to look at human women.

Hence many people thought he was gay and sent gay people to him to curry favor with.

Result?

He killed the bastards!

In the end, his second life was like a joke.

Choking on cup noodles his life came at an abrupt end.

But the end is a start of another beginning.

And this beginning would be the best one ever.

…

One thing is certain, beauties from all the realms, be it the Celestial or the Godly! All would fall in love with him!

He glanced at the peacefully sleeping Mikaela beside him and was dumbfounded for a second. 


Through the window panes of the carriage, the morning rays entered hovering slightly above her heavenly body as if they didn't dare touch her. 


There was a certain effulgence about her body that created its own aura… more ethereal than the rays of the star itself that reflected the light. 


Rael smiled to himself, letting his chin rest upon his fingers as he stared at Mikaela. He brushed off a tousle of her hair that covered her lips. 


The silver-haired handsome man couldn't help but murmur to himself. The lady's eyes trembled slightly in her sleep as she hummed a little from her mouth and pulled the sheets closer to her chest. 


Rael continued brushing her hair. His fingers slightly caressed a small mark near her waist… near her inner thighs—a small butterfly insignia. 


Chapter 218 - Rael’s Father