A cup filled with a strange liquid came out of nowhere and Emma grabbed it and presented to the woman named Kate, "Drink this and you will be pregnant and giving birth in an hour."
"Yeah, we got it, Katsu, just sit down," one girl chuckled, smiling sweetly. "I heard he's a student of Piandao, not some sword spirit. He's too... alive for a spirit. I've seen where his gaze occasionally falls," she finished, blushing slightly.
"I want to just go back home and finally marry my girl waiting for me there," Sergeant Williams says with a smile on his face thinking about the woman. Every man here is no more than twenty-five years old.
Looking at my hands on instinct I call out my blades, coming out from them are three steel-sharpened long knives. Using my other hand I run my finger across the blades, I can feel this is very real. Plus running it along the sharpened edge cut down to my bone which I noticed was the same steel-like metal before immediately healing shut. Then I withdrew my blades back into my hand as I sat there coming to terms with my situation.
That's Nyarla, who I'm supposed to take care of. To my disbelief, she happens to be the same Nyarla from the webtoon Crawling Dreams. But without her talking cat friend Ghast, which is actually an eldritch abomination.
In this world, Harry Potter was still the Boy-Who-Lived, but his parents were also still alive, and he even had a twin sister to make matters worse, bringing quite a change to the timeline.