Chapter 105: Beginning of the End

What stood before them were Ogres, about a hundred of them. They were carrying a chair and a child of about seven years old sat on it.

The light wasn't that great but he could see them, monsters of different sizes and ages. Some looked exactly like how the fantasy books of earth described them. Some were far from that description.

'Lilith, is it possible for a soul that died be reincarnated into another world?'

[If the god of that universe wants the soul then yes, it's possible that in your previous world there are souls that came from this world.]

It was fascinating all of it. Just maybe the fantasy authors of earth were reincarnations that came from different worlds and so they wrote about them, maybe as a way to subtly let them know that these things exist. But they only ever took them as fairytales.