The Beginning After the End - Chapter 148
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thinks the author did not handle this very well… simply saying he was reincarnated and remembers his past life would be perfectly reasonable… Why he had to say he is a transmigrator is beyond me…
this whole part drops this a whole letter grade for me, it’s gonna do nothing but mess with the parents completely it only serves to make him feel better and it doesn’t even do that!. you couldn’t torture this info outta me.
You know what to do with your parents?
Just gonna have a traumainducing talk about my mom birthing a 50year old and nuture him
He have memories of his past life, and he isn’t Grey. He can delude himself that he is but it’s all in his head. If his brainrot stay inside, no one will be bothered. If someone read biography of Hitler and memorise it all, it doesn’t mean that he will become Hitler.
gonna stop here, going back to the most recent chapter now. My rereading has gone on long enough.
STILL, they would still waiting for him. Hes still their son after all.
Their expresion is gonna be so bad
Don’t! I don’t think it’ll be a good idea; nobody would like to think that someone took over their baby’s body!
On second thought, you could tell them that a god or goddess told you after dying that you were to be reborn to this great and loving family, that way it’s a bit more palatable per say…
nah he told them?
They could have just said he remembers his past lifes memories like why make it seem like king grey killed off their original son😭
This is my biggest ick with this story.
He DIED.
He kept his memories, but was reborn.
He IS a new person. He IS their son.
I hate that he sees it as killing off an Arthur who was going to have his own life, because that fundamentally misunderstands how he IS aurthur just with extra memories.
him blaming himself over a misunderstanding of his own death and rebirth is so extreme, and ruins his familys bond for no reason.
I don’t know how to better explain it- but he didn’t kill and overwrite somebody else. He definitely died and was reborn in another world as someone else. And him killing himself over that perception kills me inside.
He got transported reborn? Does he mean reincarnated




































In my head this isn’t Cannon I am in denial. This is my personal Cannon:
Arthur:
“I wasn’t born into this world a blank slate. I carried a life with me… a name, a crown, a battlefield of regrets. I was a king, and I died broken. When I was born again… I couldn’t forget. I didn’t know what to do… Every success you saw… every decision, every instinct… It comes from my past memories, from a world similar but different. From the man I used to be.”
He struggles to meet their eyes.
“I try to be Arthur… I truly do. I’ve spent my whole life pretending I was just your son… but I never let myself be just that. I always held back, I… I died with regrets. I never told you because—because I didn’t want to lose what little normal I had, I didn’t want to repeat my past mistakes or miss out on what I didn’t have before. But in doing that… I never gave you all of me, I kept this from you. And I’m sorry.”
Alice (Mother, voice shaking):
“So all those moments… the lessons we taught you, the skills we taught you, your first steps, your first words, our moments… were they even real? Were they yours? Were they ours?”
Her hands tremble. Her voice cracks. tears in her eyes.
“I thought I—I was raising a son. Being your mom. All those years… pouring my life and love and efforts poisoned by a past not shared…”
Reynolds (Father, bitterly, clenching his fists):
“We loved you unconditionally. We bled for you, protected you. And all this time, you wore a mask. We weren’t your beginning… we were just a chapter in some kings story.”
“You didn’t trust us. You blocked us out, pretending… treating us as familiar strangers. You denied us a son. That hurts more than anything.”
In that painful moment, the weight of his secret shattered the very premise of their unconditional love. Their betrayal was not just in the concealment of his past, but in the revelation that his success—the brilliance he exuded and the victories he celebrated—the distance he kept from them—was not born of who he is, their shared blood or sacrifices, but of a secret he had long concealed. Something they could have helped with if it was shared. Their previous pushed down questions being answered. Their pride in teaching him magic and the sword. Starting to doubt all their experiences and their authenticity. Starting to believe it was all a lie, an act, a painful betrayal.