"Which one is it?

I can hear voices from inside. That's the voice of the Immortal!

"It's me! Troo! Troo Balsam! Immortal, open up!

Then the momentum opens the door well.

"Stop being such a jerk...!," I see him with a loud voice. As we remained silent for a while, I looked seriously at the stiffening immortal. [M] He should have had long dark hair in his memory, but now he is shorter to the shoulder and wears a swallow tail suit, the same as before.

"Yikes... immortal...?

Speaking to peek at him as he was solidifying, he said, "... Master Troo... is it?," he murmurs. He seems to have managed to understand me.

"Yeah! Yeah! It's me!

I relieve myself that he existed, that he remembered me, and I make a smile. And now I realize that I am not a permeable figure.

"(Good... I came to Koch's world and was back to being a proper Troo. )

But there's something wrong with the immortal. He seems to have found out about me to be Troo, but he looks at me suspiciously.

"Immortal...? Am I weird...?

I didn't look in the mirror, so I don't even know my face, but I check my outfit. That's the same outfit when the heroine bewitched you.

"No... no... I'm not... but it hasn't changed since Lord Troo's appearance... went missing two years ago...

"What? ⁉ It looks like ⁉ Mirror! Let me see the mirror!

I am surprised to be led to the immortal and moved to the washroom. I saw myself in the mirror as I was then… and if his story is correct, I'm stopping without growing up.

"Immortal... I've been wondering how many months have passed since I was gone...?

I have a bad feeling...

"... more than two years have passed since then. Since Master Troo disappeared... things have happened... Dear Tru, I will explain now, please come this way.

I travel with the Immortal to my room. Inside it remains the same as "two years ago".

"(From me, it's only been a couple of days... )

Sit on the couch and have him brew some tea.

"... I can't be happier. I can't believe I can serve Lord Troo like I used to... I miss it."

He puts tears in his eyes as he stares at me and tells him so.

"Immortal...

"What... I'm sorry... you disqualify a squire from crying... Dear Tolu, I ran the user earlier on about Tolu's return. I'm sure you'll be rushing, ladies and gentlemen. Please wait now, in the meantime, I will explain to you what I have been doing for the last two years.