Holder of memories from the past life.
---After-dinner tea time.
We moved to the living room.
Though I had resolved to be honest, it still took a lot of courage to confess. Unable to sit on the sofa, I fidgeted by the door.
“What’s wrong, Joan? Come on, let’s go together.”
Brother Gene, noticing my unease, came over and took my hand. That alone reassured me.
Guided by Brother Gene, I sat between my brothers.
Both were sitting close—this spot felt cramped.
“What’s the matter, Joan? You were so lively just a moment ago.”
Even Brother Noel looked concerned as he spoke to me.
I remembered the advice my old boss used to give me: “If something isn’t going well for you, report it early! If you wait until it becomes a bigger issue, no one will be able to help you.”
This was one of those moments.
You can do it, me!
Clenching my hands together on my lap, I spoke:
“There’s something I need to tell you… Please don’t be alarmed and just listen.”
All four of them nodded.
“… When I collapsed during the baptism ceremony… I remembered the memories of my previous life. My past life was in a world different from this one. There was no magic, but there were advanced tools, similar to magic devices here, that made life very convenient. I didn’t tell anyone until now because I thought you’d all find me creepy…”
As I spoke, quiet tears began to fall.
Brother Noel gently wiped them away, while Brother Gene softly patted my back.
“I see… So that’s why you know things we’ve never heard of before. Come here, Joan.”
Father motioned for me to sit between him and Mother.
Mother embraced me warmly, while Father gently patted my head.
“Listen, Joan. As I’ve told you before, no matter what, you’re my beloved daughter.”
“Sniff… Thank you. But… don’t you find it creepy?”
“You wouldn’t know this, Joan, but people with memories of their past lives have existed in this world before.”
“””What?!”
Even my brothers were shocked.
“Some well-known magic craftsmen have used their previous life memories to create convenient tools, and some warriors have defended the country with strategies they recalled. It’s not creepy at all—in fact, people with such knowledge are often revered. Some are even summoned to the royal palace.”
“The royal palace?!”
The palace? Like, the castle?!
“Father, I refuse to let Joan be taken to the palace!”
“I agree with Brother! Why would Joan need to go there?”
Thank you, my brothers.
“Of course, we’ll respect Joan’s wishes. Joan, what do you want to do?”
“I… I don’t want to go to the royal palace. The knowledge I have isn’t anything remarkable. I don’t know how to craft amazing magic tools or wield great strength. In my past life, I worked in retail, had a family, and enjoyed traveling, eating, and cooking. I’m just an ordinary person. I wouldn’t be of any use at the palace.”
“I see, I understand. So the unique dishes you know come from your previous life. Then, would you continue making delicious meals for us?”
“Of course, Father! Thank you so much!”
“”Yay!!””
My brothers high-fived each other.
“Joan… can you share more beauty tips with me, too?”
Mother asked with a grin.
“Hehe, of course, if it’s something I know!”
I was relieved—they had accepted me.
I wish I had confessed earlier.
Still, I couldn’t believe others in this world also had memories of a previous life. Could it mean there’s soy sauce, miso, or even rice here? That would open up so many new culinary possibilities!
But… admitting I was an 82-year-old senior in my past life is a bit much.
I think I’ll keep that a secret for now.
What do you think about this chapter?
