Dorei Tensei: Sono Dorei, Saikyou no Moto Ouji ni Tsuki

Episode 65 Slaves, Talking about the Old Age

"Yes, yes, it's Gard's loss. As promised, Gard must listen to everything he says."

Vio climbs to the stone stage before the calming elves.

Keith picked up Gard's wrists while losing his words on the outcome of the match and was on treatment.

As she stared at it, Vio walked towards Naya as if she had no choice.

"Come on, Naya, you can tell Gard anything. You proved your strength."

"... that's right. As long as you don't judge humans by magic alone, that's fine."

Naya's words, in a sense, were also received as a provocation against the entire elf, but Vio laughs and listens.

"- That's right, Gard. Well, no one would fool you anymore, but if it were, this Gard would be responsible for defending you."

Vio Sensei

"This is a decision. I've been completely beaten so far, so it's only natural. Or do you pretend not to look at her when you see her being stupid after losing yourself? Isn't that the same thing Gard's been making fun of himself?

"---Okay."

Giving back Gard's reply with a smile.

This means that those who are still hostile to humans, such as Keith, will not be able to treat them openly.

Well then, let's open it for today.

With Vio's call, the elves scream and it ends quickly everywhere, but they complain that they will continue a little longer.

For Elves tired of fighting humans and assaulting Hell Artio, it's been a long time since they took a breath, and they don't want to go any further.

Vio looked at the situation and showed me his white teeth.

"With that much energy, I'm fine. Tomorrow, we will do everything in our power to restore the village, so make sure everyone is prepared."

As if it were a lie, the voice of the elf was taken away in an instant.

Looking at it, Vio sounded a pleasant laugh alone.

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I came under the tree that night, watching everyone fall asleep.

Even though it is midnight, the Tree of God is making its appearance appear thin in the darkness.

It is not bright enough to illuminate the surroundings, but only to see the outline of the main body of the divine tree.

"This is a magic conversion by the Tree of God."

"You don't know that from afar."

"If we don't get inside the boundaries, we won't see it."

Fiel, who appeared as I arrived under the Tree of God, spoke from behind me.

Since the branches of the divine tree spread sideways to cover the sky, the light of the night sky cannot be expected. Therefore, Fiel's face was blurry.

"What you two are going to talk about is something to do with Arus?

"... no, it's about Mr. Walls."

"Me?

Fiel's voice tone is low, serious, and she doesn't feel the usual brightness anywhere.

Something slightly similar to anxiety is coming up as to whether there is something about me that needs to be so serious, not Ars.

And he took care, and brought Fiel round to the rear of the tree of God, where he gave out the sphere of light of light attributes to a minimum extent.

There was Fiel staring at me worriedly.

Lower your hips to the roots of the god tree and let Fiel sit next to you.

"What are you doing with that face? I've been acting a little weird since I got back from the Volmus battle."

"... Mr. Walls, is there anything you're hiding?"

"What are you hiding? I don't think there's anything like that."

Fiel should have been there all the time when he was talking about something important, and he shouldn't have bothered to hide it.

Despite that, Fiel's expression turned into a more distressing one.

"I'm the only one who knows Mr. Walls' past and can listen to him."

Fiel, I'm Wallsey.

"I know. So I'm going to ask you as a friend. Is there anything wrong with Mr. Walls' memory? I heard Celestia and Naya talking. I need to know more about the Kingdom of Volmus."

"... ahh, is that it?"

My memory and history had changed, but if Fiel had noticed it, he would have told me.

You will be worried, but it is also comfortable to have someone to talk to.

"Since I was reincarnated, there's been a big change in the history that I know. As I said earlier, so was the Kingdom of Volmus, but I did not know the existence of the Euresian kingdom, and the internal conflict in the Kingdom of Lumotia is an incredible event for me."

"Is that so... is there anything else?"

"Otherwise... I tried resuscitation magic, and I realized that time regression magic had a different effect than I expected."

"I see - I knew it... Mr. Walls didn't notice."

Fiel took a look away from me and replied with a slightly less powerful voice.

"What did Fiel notice?"

"─ ─ What does Walls think about the current situation that is different from what he remembers?

"I was just about to find out if I was using reincarnated magic to alter the past or if there was any change in my memory."

Fiel reaches out to the sphere of light that I created and makes him look as if he were holding it.

However, the sphere of light slips through the palm of the hand and continues to emit light without being obstructed by the hand.

"I felt uncomfortable at the game between Naya and Gard Obec, which was a banquet."

"You carried it exactly as I expected. There's nothing strange about it."

"No, I do. At that time, Mr. Walls said," Gard's power doesn't look like it used to be. "

"Sure, I remember Gard's powers, and the results would have been the same."

"That's the problem. In my memory, Mr. Walls never met Obec."

"That can't be true. I've seen you in town before."

The first time I met Fiel, Gard was there when I was invited to the Elves' Village.

At the time, shortly after Gard returned from the northern continent, I joined forces and won.

"No, I don't. I checked with Obec earlier."

If my memory is just strange, it should be different from the facts, but in fact, Gard's name and strength are not as knowledgeable as they are, so I can't think that my memory is just strange.

Does this world look like a world I know very well, and will it actually be a different world?

"... is this world a parallel world?"

"I don't know. As far as I'm concerned, it may or may not be a parallel world. Perhaps our memory is strange. However, if this is just a parallel world for Wallace, it must be a magical phenomenon."

Certainly, if this change is an explanation of the parallel world, it makes no sense that only some magical results, called temporal regression magic, will change.

If you throw a stone, it will fall, and if you throw an apple, it will fall naturally.

It's impossible for an apple to fly into the sky.

The nature of the attribute should never change, but it does.

It may also be that everything goes against the logic of the world and is harmful using reincarnation magic.

Alchemy dolls also have the properties of goblin zombies, so they are probably made using the magically altered parts of time regression.

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I feel like I'm missing something important, like I'm buttoning it wrong, but I don't know what it is.

"Are you okay? You look tired."

"Oh, I was just thinking."

"Um, please know this is all. Even if Mr. Walls came from a parallel world, it's none of my business."

Fiel moisturizes her eyes and complains desperately.

That would mean I looked terrible.

"Thank you, Fiel. That's the only word that'll help."

Fiel smiled gently while being modest.

"Don't think too much about it. I can help you as much as I want."

"Oh, thank you. I feel better just talking like this."

"That's all you have to say, and that's what I'm talking about. So I have a suggestion... why don't you check to see how far Wallace's memory matches mine?

"--That's right. Do you have any idea how much it's changing around me?"

"Yes! Well, from where I was attacked by the Fire Dragon!

Fiel plays his voice and the seriousness of what he just said turns into a bright expression, like a lie.

Until dawn that evening, I decided to discuss as much as I could remember, from when I met him to when I used reincarnation magic.

The nostalgic story was always spoken and there was little difference between me and Fiel's memories, as Fiel's expression showed.

Speaking of the difference, there was only a slight difference when a third party was involved.