New Life, New Task: I'll Be A Mom Then!!!

Chapter 468 Inside The Room (2)

?Eli continued to read the journal and the following words were written in a neat yet rigorous manner:

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Seeing that you can read this journal meant that you have succeeded in entering this realm and that my efforts were not in vain.

My name is Ellyseus, the owner of this dimension.  I'm writing this to you… my fellow transmigrator from another world.

Why am I so sure that you are one?

First, is because only asanis can contain souls from another world. Remember how there was a rumor that said the asanis can change their constitution at will?

Not only is it true, but there are rare cases like the two of us that we completely replace the original soul of the host we have been placed into. Of course, this is properly arranged by the Great One so that we will have no complications.

Second, is because only those who possess a relic that came from the heavenly realm can enter the dimension you are in right now.

You must be able to remember that before you go and descend in this world, the Great One will grant you something to be able to start your mission safely in Prasinos.

As for me, my mission is to help preserve the bloodline of the asanis.

He told me that inevitable chaos will happen to this special tribe and that only someone like us who could not be detected by the enemies could move to change the certain tragedy.

I, as someone who spent my life experimenting, would not let go of an opportunity to have another lifetime for me to do the things I wanted to do.

And so what I have asked is the power to bring and carry the laboratory I had in my previous world. The Great one is generous though…

Not only did he grant my wish, but he also enabled the entire laboratory to be able to run with mana as electricity. But of course, this laboratory is without internet so just bear with it.

You must have seen my babies, this equipment is precious to me, so I want you to take good care of it and do not let it be placed in the hands of the enemy.

Now going back to my mission, the only way for me to do this is to think of a way to preserve their bloodline by preserving several asani eggs and sperm cells.

I've collected as much as I could and experimented. While this is my field of expertise, the task cannot be easily successful as it did in the world I live in.

Moreover, the greatest difficulty lies in the womb that would carry the fertilized egg. An asani carrier is out of the question, of course, because this mission is already anticipating our extinction.

And so I only have to choose women of other races. But who would allow themselves to carry someone that wasn't their flesh and blood in this backward world?

Without a choice I spent half of my lifetime, condensing a part of this dimension into rings. I managed to only create three of them.

I always have the confidence that what I was not able to continue in my second life will eventually be finished.

And so I took out these rings and each of them contains things, resource books, several preserved asani specimens, and simple equipment to cultivate and fertilize the egg.

This is to ensure that while I am no longer in this world, the ring would be the hope for the asani blood to continue.

To one, I gave it to the Asani Village Chief to guard, Rodelio.

To another, I gave to my son, Alexandre, who knew everything I was doing.

To the last one, I wore it myself and went out of the world to search for a worthy possessor.

This last ring is where I put my hopes into.

When the time comes, this ring will find this dimension and completely find the answers to his questions while the others remain spatial rings once used up.

Also, the specimens inside the three rings came from none other than me and my wife in this world.

In other words, the rings were my hope to continue not only with the Asani bloodline but my own bloodline. Especially the last true ring which is in my hands.

I went around the world to search for someone. But in the end, I found no one…

Perhaps, the chosen one was not yet born in this generation. Nevertheless, I know that the Great One has not sent me here over a failing mission.

In the end, one of the guardians in Prasinos, you must have also known her, the Guardian of the Skies, Celeste, took me to a dilapidated hut.

There were no signs of someone living in it. But to my surprise, I saw that in a dark corner, there was a skinny young boy who was curled up, starving, and struggling to live.

"Behold, the one who shall bear your ring… Keep him and let him go when he comes of age…" Guardian Celeste pointed at the half-dead boy and instructed me. After that, she disappeared and only I and the human boy were left.

Of course, I took the boy in… for it was already instructed by the guardian herself. I fed him and through him all I know about medical research.

So now, on the day that I write this journal, he will come of age and it's time for him to go out of the village to grow his talents.

And I can feel that my time is already up and I can only prepare everything about this matter through this journal.

After all, it will be the Great One who puts things together for good, as for me I have done my part.

I am now at the end of my life and so my time to go home to the Great One is fastly approaching, and so I prayed to Him that this child, whom my son named Cornelius, will be the instrument for my work to be successful.

I can only feel the joy, knowing that you… my fellow transmigrator has read this journal. That also meant that my work was not in vain.

However, the culmination of restoring the Asani tribe is just about to start on your end.

In the next pages of this journal, I have all the inventory of the specimens preserved here. In the laptop, lies the most important information about the experimentation.

Genetically, if it was only you who had survived, then there will be no more pure-blood Asani's that would exist because your procreating would mean that your offspring will become a half-blood.

But that is not the case for an Asani who procreated with another race who wielded the power of another Guardian, the Seirende.

Both the Asanis and Seirendes were mystical, and their DNAs could perfectly meld with each other.

An offspring of both would be both a full-blooded asani, and a full-blooded seirende. How amazing, right?

But in the end, I cannot force you to strive to procreate with the Seirende, and so, I have left in this dimension the specimens of each of the heads of the Asani families and their wives.

I could only ask you to attempt to continue my work through these specimens. Use them carefully for once they are used up, then there is no way to get another.

With that, I leave to you all the information that was left on the laptop and to the other journals inside this dimension.

Remember, do not let anyone from the enemy side even see the things inside this dimension. For once they get everything in here, then the asani tribe that we strive to preserve is no longer.

I wish you well my fellow and probably my offspring coming from the future and I pray that you would have the heart to continue this mission even if it seems too much to bear in your own hands.

I've been there many times, but as I approach the time of my death, I can say that it is all worth it.

Sincerely, Ellyseus of the Asani Village."

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When Eli finished the first part of the journal, she was surprised to see that tears were rolling from her eyes.

It must be because of the almost absolute certainty that the owner of this journal was her body's genetic father. Eli felt mystified and bizarre at the same time.

For two lifetimes she did not feel the love of her father. But after reading the journal, she could feel the extreme hopefulness and yearning from his words.

"Ellyseus, Rodelio and Alexandre…" Eli muttered these three names and took the book written by the leprechaun to search for the names of these people.

In the end, she only found Rodelio and Alexandre's names in the roster of the deceased during the attack by the Spectre. This also meant that Ellyseus was already dead before it happened.

"You've found something?" Suddenly Kayden woke up from his power nap and asked Eli who was still in tears.

"Brother… can I ask what was the name of your father?" Eli did not answer but instead asked him a question.

Kayden was confused, but he still looked into Eli's eyes and replied,

"My father's name is Cornelius."