Do You Think You Can Run After Reincarnating, Nii-san?

"He's a guy without general common sense. Will you spare me the face of Non here and miss it?

"Damn, I don't know what else to do...... It's not like I'm doing more work, and if you have an ass..."

"Never mind."

While his head was frozen, Ruby, in a strong uniform, left.

Hihihi, and there is a laugh.

I miss you so much - there's a laugh I miss so much that I want to cry.

"I don't know about that bad girl's side of control now - it's funny, the one called life.

By contrast, you haven't changed a bit, Rachel. It's called being firm and missing, it's called being clumsy with good guidelines... "

"............................................."

I can't hear you.

Is it real?

Not a demon who relied on the body to make it for money.

Not a soulless philosophical zombie.

Not even the illusion of a contradiction?

"What's up? Have you forgotten Non's prettier face? For the first time in 90 years - compared to when I was pulling into the woods, the environment was out of step. Do you want me to change my face?

Either way, let's move the place, disciple. There are so many people here, they're so hostile. "

The sleeves of my clothes are pulled together, and I move my feet.

As such, I was a parent and a child - although I was more adult in my physique.

Tula pulled me into a nearby park.

There were plenty of banquets here as well, but I found an unpopular East House (Azumaya) and lowered my hips in it.

"Hmm. It's a festival everywhere, for the countrymen. It was bad at this time, Rachel. Let's get tired of this city."

"Ah... eh..."

Finally, my throat shook.

I manage to sort out my confused, congested head and slowly put it into words.

"Toula...... what? My, master's...?

"Am I? What, did you really forget your face? He's not a cheap guy."

"Ugh, yeah. Right... not..."

... Earlier, Ruby looked like he didn't know me...

But Toula knows me.

Toula warped her lips with "hihihihi,"

"Or did you just happen to have amnesia? Things just changed."

……………………

Seeing me in silence, Tula slowly turned off her grin.

Blinking eyes give a magical glow.

"... no way... are you serious?

"…………………"

"Oh, yeah...? I talked to him in the body I knew as much as I could... shameless..."

"So, it's okay! I remember! Because I remember Tula!

Toula tilted her neck with a dust and rocked her silver hair.

"Then what happened?

"I don't know... the memories are clear.... but why am I here..."

"Nothing, I don't know, Noon called it in a letter. Make this park a rendezvous point. I freaked out when I tried to come and rub it with my goddaughter."

"... letter...?

I fished in my luggage once now.

I didn't realize when I checked in the inn...... the envelope came out from under the change of clothes.

The seal is broken.

I glanced through the contents and it did mention that I was meeting with Toula.

"I'm in trouble, I'm delivering it. I had no idea where you were walking. I made him look for it with a twat. The first moment I thought I was glad I had power. Hihihi!"

"... I don't know..."

Say it again.

The seal was broken.

I read it.

I read this letter.

And to this city - I came to Baaria.

But.

"............ I don't know this............ A city like this, I don't know... Where's Baaria...? What is the Fiamma Empire...? Why...? What's going on...? Why...............?

"... Hmm. I don't know what I'm gonna do."

Toula frowned elusively and loosely assembled her thin arms.

"In the meantime, talk to me. Everything you can remember."

"... for a long time... it could, but"

"Fine. Off today. There's plenty of time."

I began to talk to Pompous after a tour.

What I've been through.

Until we get to this strange place, remember.

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"-... mmm... mmm... mmm..."

When he finished scratching and talking, Toula began to roar, looking up at the ceiling of the East House, looking at how difficult it seemed.

I get kind of scared and speak softly.

"Ya... I knew it, I can't believe it...?

"Mmmm...... Honestly, I'm confused...... It's about 10,000 times more spectacular than I imagined... [Causal Leadership] or…. Sure, I've heard about the rumors..."

Even that's just Toula, he can't swallow it right away.

Even I would have done this had I been in the opposite position.

[Leading Cause and Effect] was used to redo time over and over again, and while fighting the same time manipulating opponents, I came to a place like a different world that I had no idea, I can't believe it.

If I were you, I'd suspect the other person's mental state first.

Toula, who would not, could still be said to be intelligent.

"Hmmm...... I can't swallow the whole thing lightly... but I know perfectly well that you're not the kind of person who can blow a big bola like this. Besides, there are some parts that are generally difficult to make up..."

"What's that?

"I'm talking about Non's daughter. Only a very limited number of people, including Non, should know about his" dream reality ". You can't possibly know."

... Oh well.

Teena's 'Dream Reality', which gives her an overwhelming advantage in intelligence warfare... is too dangerous an ability to publish.

"Don't you ever wonder... In the meantime, I'd like to confirm a few things by fully trusting what you're saying."

With her elbows on the tree table, Toula embarked on herself.

"Because it's nothing else - I'm talking about fifty years ago (...)"

"... fifty years ago...?

"Rachel - In a world of unfortunate memories, was the Evil God not resurrected?

... Huh?

Evil god?

"That, as I said earlier... the world was resurrected because of the Evil God -"

"Not that way. Fifty years ago. About forty years after Ootsu and Noon split up,"

"Huh...? Fifty years ago...?

I don't know why.

If that's the time, I'm wandering everywhere...

Tula sure became a teacher at the College of Spiritual Arts about that time?

"In Non's memory - in this world, Rachel."

Tula told him in a serious voice, free of mischief.

"The Evil God was resurrected fifty years ago, and he was ambushed."

..................... Huh?

The evil god...

- Have you been defeated yet?

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Thura said.

the history of the world that I do not know.

"About fifty years ago now - something sudden happened. At an unexpected time for any prophet, the one without any foretaste appeared.

"- Evil God."

"The spider, as your servant told you, appeared in the middle of the sky.

"The world was frightened. The end of the legend has finally arrived.

But the three kingdoms of power that had prevailed on the continent at the time - the descendants of the brave men who once sealed the evil gods - responded immediately to this and pulled out the ancient covenant.

"-" The Salvation Agreement "-"

"When the world was in crisis, the promise to work together in disregard of international interests was activated for the first time in history, and 'brave men' were chosen.

"The name of the brave man is Eve Fiamma.

"Though he sealed the evil god and became a hero, he disappeared early from the tabular stage of history, descended from the fourth brave (...) -"

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"………"

I groan in dismay at the back of my throat.

"Descendants of the Fourth Brave -?"

"Bye." Fiamma "- long forgotten, but that's the name of the fourth brave man. The brave Fiamma, like the other brave men, became the ancestors of the founding of the nation, but unlike the other three countries, which developed well and won the continent, it declined early.

Now we know it was a deliberate decline - the family of the brave Fiamma was driven by the need to lurk for some reason. "

"For a reason......?

"Seal of the Evil God"

I swallowed my breath and whispered my ears at the words of Tula.

"No details have been published, but it is assumed that the Fiamma clan had an extremely important role to play regarding the sealing of the Evil God. You couldn't keep standing on the stage as a royal family to do it all."

Fourth brave Fiamma.

Fiamma clan.

The first thing that came to life behind my brain was the words that the brave Lowe cried out in this world of dreams.

- Look, listen carefully...! Those who know about the Evil God remain in the modern age!

- Just one, a certain clan! When only the clan passed on the details, we made an arrangement...!

Before shouting the name of that clan, he disappeared into the rubble......

Maybe the Fiamma clan is what he was saying...?

"... eh"

Fiamma.

Fiamma clan.

Every time I rebuffed that word Tula said, I felt a tingle in the back of my head.

Somewhere, I've heard of it.

Before I came to this world, sure, somewhere.

When and where was that...

Though it seems like a very important thing...... a huge pile of memories gets in the way and doesn't come out right away......

"Okay, let's go on? Eve Fiamma was chosen as a brave man, and four human beings, including her, were given the Four Artifacts."

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"" Four Artifacts "- Four weapons supposedly brought about by different worlds. That's the only hope I have of defeating the Evil God.

Whatever that bug, the sperm (...) spirit (...) technique (...) works (...) or not (...).

Or it's not just something you can defeat where you put your sword or spear up - let's just say that you had to rely on powers from different worlds.

"So the war began.

"War between man and evil god." The Evil God War, "I now call it. I just got out of the woods, and I was supposed to join you.

It's terrible. Anyway, those big spiders come from the sky. Humans spent hundreds of years refining their methods of warfare in anticipation of a battle between humans on the ground. It doesn't even help farts against big spiders attacking from the top.

Even so, the hard-headed aristocrats stuck to it, and the innocent soldiers were like garbage - no, dead like bait.

"I can't explain it in detail because I don't feel well, but when I told the Evil God - precisely to the child spiders that scattered it - to the death of those who were hit, I thought it was very much from the world.

Naturally, morale decreases. The power of battle falls. That's why the damage spreads.

If the ambush had been a little slower, Rachel, the human race would have been doomed, just like you experienced.

"But I won.

"Humanity, the brave man triumphed - succeeding in ambushing this before the Evil God reached the surface.

"'Ambush' then. Neither 'sealed' nor 'crusaded' - for the first time since then, people have been informed of the identity of what they called evil gods.

"Think about it, I had a tip. I don't know why spirituality doesn't work for evil gods - if I knew who I was, I would have taken that for granted.

"Spirituality is the power of the Spirit that dwells in the Nong. And there is a sequence in the Spirit that supposedly exists in 72 columns, i.e. there is only one vertex.

"Bye.

"As Noun's" Phonex "commanded the sound," it "was the spirit-dominating thing. Therefore the power of the Spirit is ineffective. May the people not wield power over the king.

"- The Spirit Sequence" Elemental Karst "No. 1," Baal of the Divine Power Granted ".

"That's the true name of what was called the Evil God."

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"... is...?

For a moment, my head refused to understand.

Hey.

... Wait, wait.

"... [Baal]...?" Baal "is who that evil god is...!?

"Nong et al. reacted that way at the time. Nostalgia. But that's the fact - back in the ancient days, when the world left the hands of the Spirit King and walked out by the power of man and the Spirit alone." Baal ", who was supposed to be the head of the Spirits, corrupted from some cause to evil things. Spirit fallen into evil. If you say so, it's..."

The words Tula uttered and.

The words of the brave Lowe in my memory.

At that time, it overlapped.

"- evil spirit (...)"

Oh.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

That's why it was.

So he says he deserves a better way to call 'evil spirits' than 'evil gods'......!!

"That's why the brave Eve Fiamma chose the means of ambush, not sealing or crusading. To pull the evil-corrupted Spirit (Baal) back on the right path and be a grace to man."

"Oh no... how the hell..."

"I don't know. It is not the feeling of most people, including Noh, that something was done at some point.

Anyway, there were harsh facts. The fact is that Baal, the evil god, was ambushed by Eve Fiamma and became the right spirit to dwell in him.

And then there was the ultimate natural flow….

There's no way a man who survived a tough battle could see a hero who tried that far as sacred. Right?

I recall.

An innkeeper told me about this place - the name of this country.

"By the war of evil gods, the power of the three kingdoms was exhausted. If we solve the cooperative attitude of the salvation agreement, at that moment, it could be so disintegrating.

That's why we had one choice. Integrating the three kingdoms into one, with Eve Fiamma, a brave man who made God equal in place -

And this country was born.

"Holy Fiamma Empire."

Laes, Lowe, Cenli.

Three nations, ancestors of the brave, united their hands around the descendants of the fourth brave man who had been lurking for a long time.

The product is this country.

Holy Fiamma Empire.

"... um. I see."

Having finished telling the history of this world, Tula somehow gave himself a convincing voice before I could give my thoughts.

"Looking back this way, you can't be a little too much (...) - it's like a mythical story. From what I've been through, I think it's stranger than ever - it smells like manipulation."

"Smell of manipulation...? You mean someone set it up...?

"Somebody."

Tula ironically hoisted one cheek and gently clasped her little shoulder.

I said, "Let's do it with Girl X." Can you think of anything else?

"Ahh."

In the world in my memory, there was no resurrection of evil gods fifty years ago.

But it's happening in this world.

History has been altered - I can only assume so.

But I can't time-leap fifty years ago.

If there's only one killer...

"...........................................................................!!

Fifty years ago.

Fifty years ago, she made a time-leap.

And changed history.

Like a pawn-lined chessboard, repeating every table!

".............................................................................................................................................!

It's like this.

Like this.

I... what was I complacent about?

Just a few months, to the point of going back in time, how could I have thought I was fighting her!

I was dancing on her palm.

She could hit this hand whenever she wanted to.

My past alterations could be ignored like moths gathering in candles and repeating the whole world.

Give me the information, the technology, the memories I've built up!

Everything could have been blank......!!

".................................................................................!!

groaning in the back of my throat fine...... I was only ever spilling tears.

Decades.

Hundreds of years.

I kept fighting for a distracting time.

But that was for nothing.

It was just the end of the line for her.

This... how am I supposed to win?

When I realized, Tula's thin arm held my shoulder gently.

I shoved my face against her little chest and cried like a child...