10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten’ishiteta

I'm Juliane.

Or Liane, apparently.

Apparently, because I remembered.

I took a pill that made me forget my memories.

The only thing I can remember properly is after I wake up.

Under me like that, Isabelle often comes to see me.

We've been friends for a long time, apparently.

I forgot, though.

But since we became me, we've become friends again.

So Isabelle...... Ethe is a proper friend of mine.

Ethe came to see me again today... but for some reason he looked unfloated.

Drink the tea I served and close it trying to open your mouth.

Hehe, it doesn't seem like the usual eze.

"What's wrong, Ethe? Is there something you want to say?

"Lili... well, I have one question for you"

Ethe calls me Lily.

In the elves, it's a lesson to omit them and call them. It's all just special occasions.

I didn't even remember that.

"What could it be? I'd be curious if I could stop you there."

"You know, Lily took a pill to forget, didn't she? I have a letter that says something about Lily before I forget. Eugene translated it for me... '

My breasts squeal.

Are you nervous or expecting it?

I can tell, too.

That's probably a letter left by Keith Schmidt.

I couldn't read Elf, Ningen, or Tessa, but a letter that Mr. Eugene brought up that you might find out.

'Lili took a pill to forget. So, I thought I'd do it after I asked. Lili...... you want to know what's in the letter?

Look me in the eye and Ethe asks.

The eyes are straight.

What did I want to forget?

Is this life of forgetting everything, happy?

Is the desire to know that springs up in my heart mine now or mine once was?

What I've been thinking ever since Eugene brought it up that I might know what it is.

My answer had been decided.

Look into Ethe's eyes and answer.

Ethe, I want to know.

'Yes... then I'll talk to you when Mr. Eugene comes in the summer'

"Yeah, I'll be waiting."

My chest hits.

Is this feeling mine now or mine once?

Either way.

Because I want to know and I'm thrilled.

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It gets hot after the day.

Days of mowing the grass of The Place to Show When the Rare Man Comes, which I manage, and winding through the buildings built by Tessa.

Although Tessa said that the daughters-in-law that Tessa brought in said, "Elves have a strange sense of time".

This is the first time I've felt this long of a day.

I'm sure Ningen will have this going on forever.

Because by the age of 100, when we grow up, it seems that Ningen often ends his life.

For a short time, I'm sure you're feeling the day long.

Ethe hasn't come to see me since that day when I answered I wanted to know.

Probably because I think, "Not yet."

That child-like way of caring.

And.

Today, Ethe arrived.

Hold a familiar little crate.

Keith Schmidt wrote the letters. It should contain parchment, hold the crate.

"Lili, wait. Eugene could only write Ningen letters, so I translated them. I'm sorry, I know what's in it. '

'That's irresistible. Thanks Ethe.... can I open it?

'Yeah, sure. I also have the original parchment in it, so I'll give it back. The bundle of paper that's in there with me is what Eugene wrote, and the other is what I translated into Elf's words.'

Open the crate lid as you listen to Ethe.

Fluffy ink.

My heart beats a beating and an early bell.

'Lily, I'm outside. Never mind. Read it slowly. "

Ethe's words had reached his ears.

Though I couldn't afford to give it back.

I gently took out a bunch of paper.

Keith Schmidt's letter.

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When someone reads this letter, I won't be in the world anymore.

I wish I had learned the letters of this world.

Well, then can't my wife and son read this letter?

Sometimes' rare people 'get lost from another world in this world.

Besides me, stay in the past.

So I believe this letter will reach my wife and son one day.

I know you can't come because you can.

But let me dream about it.

I moved from Germany to the United States and ate as a wood dust.

I couldn't afford the luxury, but I got a wife and I had a baby.

That's the time.

I should have walked in the woods the usual time, but I never saw it. I was in the woods.

I know everywhere you go. You're not on the road.

Speak up and I don't see any company.

An adventurer would have died wild over there if he hadn't helped me.

But it is.

Maybe it would have been happier to be wild drooling over there.

I went to the city to be helped and to be honest about myself.

Hit me then and stop him.

After a while, they took me to a big house.

For some reason, the words make sense, but this isn't the world I was in.

I seem to be a rare man.

I don't know all of a sudden. Stay in the woods and I'll explain to you, silly, honest, how the city is with daughters and children.

Apparently the lord of the big house was convinced.

It's the beginning of hell.

... I don't remember.

Ask questions the day you come and the day you come, and talk about the world you were in.

Question?

Ha, I can't clean it up with those kind words.

Not yet at first.

Asked questions in the room, answered.

Even if you go outside and say it, it's a dangerous world, you can do something good.

As we stopped talking day after day, the room changed.

Dungeons.

Until they ask you a question and answer it.

It was hell.

Whoa, that's not what I said.

Yeah, I'll just tell him this one at the end.

It was the elves who saved me from that hell.

I am grateful to the rare people of the past.

That's all they heard about me and rescued me.

I can't give you anything back.

It was a quiet day after that.

I couldn't move my legs. You've done me a lot of good.

Ha, it's not just the legs that don't move.

For now, eyes, ears, mouth and right hand move.

That's enough to answer the question, isn't it?

I can see your face and I can hear your words.

I can talk, I can write letters and pictures.

Look, you don't want anything else, do you? Ha.

I cursed you.

Why am I in such a shitty world?

I'll tell you as much as I can if you want to hear about the original world, why are you listening like this?

I'll kill you.

He hurts me, he's noble in this house, he's an adventurer who sold me.

That's not all.

Why didn't you help me sooner, because so did the elves.

I cursed you.

But.

Sometimes you look sad and you work hard on me, and you're being nice to me.

That doesn't matter anymore.

I guess it was sunny in the days of quiet living.

If my body was cured, I might have burned for revenge.

I can't move satisfactorily on my own. I can't do anything with this body.

The elves just let me have a peaceful day.

Just because the rare people of the past helped me.

I'm sorry I can't give you anything back.

If you can afford it.

I wonder if you can read this letter and make my share better.

I'll be dead soon.

Anyway, it's 70.

I've lived this far a lot after all that I've done.

So, he can read this letter.

If I could go back to the original world, if I could see my wife and children.

Tell him.

He said he loved you.

I'm sorry I didn't return it. I'm sorry I couldn't protect you.

I wonder if my wife forgot about me and remarried.

I gave it a hard time, but it finally stabilized, and I had a baby.

I thought I could make you happy.

I guess the fact that I'm here means I'm missing over there.

Please remarry, and may my wife be happy.

I guess my son can talk now.

I wonder if you're walking already.

... Ha, isn't that so big?

It's probably been 40 years since then.

I might be a little sloppy because I was in that place.

Please, please grow up well and be a fine man.

Oh, shit, see you.

He can read this letter.

If I could go back to the original world, if I could see my wife and children.

Tell him.

This is me, but he said he loved you both.

'Cause I'm gonna write down the last place I lived or whatever I can remember.

Then the elves.

Thanks.

I can only thank you now.

Help me, let me live.

I'm sorry I couldn't return anything.

I only know the woods and the trees.

He can read this letter.

Finally, I want you to look for an elf called Liane.

All this time, you can't even walk. You took care of me.

Don't make me look bad.

You asked me about my daughter-in-law and my son.

If my wife hadn't been here, I would have said Colo, too.

Ha, do you refuse a man like this?

It's totally scratchy.

He can read this letter.

See how the Elves are doing with Liane.

Forget about me. I want you to be happy.

Elves have forgotten drugs, don't they?

'Cause I promised I'd have an alley when I died.

See if you drank properly.

He seems a lot older than me, but the elves live longer, don't they?

You took care of me for decades.

That's exactly what I'm going to notice.

So make sure you forgot to take your pills.

I have a wife and a son.

Besides...

I also threw a lot worse words.

I also resented why you didn't help me sooner.

What a waste of a man like that.

Oh, still.

I loved you.

I'm sorry I couldn't respond.

I have a wife and a son, and sometimes I can't live up to the resentment.

He can read this letter.

If Liane wasn't on the pill... tell him to keep his word.

Forget about me.

Bye.

Please, just be good to the elves until I get my share.

Please, if you can, tell your wife and son.

Oh, I can't wait to see you.

You wish you a happy life.

Well, are you okay? I was reading this. I guess I could rendezvous with the elves.

It's useless. Even I accepted it and let me live quietly.

I just got it and I can't give it back.

I'm sorry I got gutted to the end.

You wish you a happy life.

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"Keith, oh, Keith!

I thought, I let it out.

that I had forgotten.

The promise I made.

Memories rush through my head like a running stream.

The medicine for the elves that make you forget your memories.

Apparently it was just a 'I won't remember' pill instead of forgetting it.

If I recall it, it's to the extent that it's no longer effective.

If you want to remember, enough to remember with one trigger.

Keith.

My loved one.

Someone who lifts the edge of his lips and laughs, but laughs like a child when he's really happy.

who knew the forest better than anyone else and taught the elves how to manage the forest.

You must have heard my voice.

The door opens.

"Lily, are you kidding me?

"Yeah. Ethe, I, I remember. I can remember. Thank you, Ethe. Thank you, Mr. Eugene. '

"Well, me and Eugene, we weren't sure if we'd give it to Lily until the end."

"It's okay. Yeah, thanks for giving it to me. Ugh, I remember so much, Keith!

I know you're crying.

But I'm happier than sad.

'I kept my promise to take my forgotten pills! But I remember something, you can't help it!

"Lily."

"Yes, Lily. Tessa called me Jill somehow, but. He was the only one who called me Liane. '

"You really remind me a lot..."

"Yes, Ethe! When we were kids, the two of us got out of the inside and into the sermon room, and Ethe was fun- '

'Cause you don't have to remember that! Already!

Crying, the two of us laugh at each other.

With me, who didn't come true in love with a rare man, and Ethe, who came true but broke up dead.

Keith.

I kept my promise.

I took a pill that I forgot about.

But you remembered, so you had no choice, right?

I just remembered now.

Although I don't know what I'm going to do.

Love for you is sure to live with it.

I thought it didn't come true, but I found out you loved me, too.

I'm Juliane.

Inside the elves, guardian of rare graves.

The one you loved called me Liane.