Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

The rest spent much of his life in the depths of mountains where no one could enter either.

There are only a few other people who spent time together besides their parents. It's not good to flock, is it what we call it?

No, because of our herd, they don't like it when the people in the world come to shade.

My parents said that if we descend into the world dozens of times, we can sweep the world by ourselves. And I'm not interested in such a thing, and I don't think there should be any use of that power.

Everyone does not doubt the word because they often say it to their offspring from generation to generation. The narrow world in which we live for us, that is the only place to be and the house to protect. I still doubt that, and I believed it.

I didn't doubt anything that way, I lived my whole life too long to do anything without trying to know. It was magic and sword training that overlapped, but there are limits to it. There is no such thing as great magic in life, and if there is no battle, there is no point in swordsmanship, it is just a leisure time. But when the years went by and I finally said I wanted to see the end of it, I somehow wanted to see something called the dead. No big meaning, no purpose, etc.

At the end of my life, I just wanted to see a world where I never looked.

And when I had to do it, what I saw in the rest of my eyes was so unpleasant, inferior, cheap, shallow.

The rest of what I've heard about is that humans, beasts, elves, dwarves, and many others are doing the same thing without regard to race.

But what about the sight in front of you?

More than the rest of the hearsay, man had matured his culture, built a great settlement, and sang the spring of the world. But that's a limited story to humans.

A species other than humans, very similar to humans, is given a more animal-like life by humans. You can say you're being forced.

Something's wrong. Something is crazy.

If you ask me if I know exactly that, I can't do that. But when I saw the sight, I definitely felt nauseous.

Is this how the world should be?

Doubts swirl in the rest of my head.

But the time left is probably not enough to dispel that doubt.

It's that time, the rest of my head, even the contraindication, the nasty magic thing made me head over.

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".............................. brother!!

"Huh..."

Gardina Forest Capital, a room in a building built on a lake on its north side. In the bedroom of his own house, Georg woke up.

"Are you okay?"

"... okay, what?

Yes. Georg realizes the discomfort of his body while returning it to his sister, Ferris. He was sweating from all over his body and wetting the clothes he was wearing, the sheets he had laid on his bed.

"When I came to wake him up, he was roaring bitterly, and the sweat was amazing..."

Georg shakes his head and then opens his mouth to Ferris with a worrying look on his face.

"I feel like I was dreaming"

"A dream?"

"Oh, no, I don't really remember."

"Are you feeling all right?

"Oh, no problem. Was there anything planned today?

"Eh, I think the people in the building sector talked about going to inspect that because the foundation work on the new warehouse is over... are you sure you're okay?

"Oh, there's no problem. What makes you sick to the extent that you had bad dreams? I'll be with you in a minute. Wait a minute."

"Yeah, okay. Don't just push it, okay?

"Don't guide me. Nobody beats you for sturdiness."

So to Georg, who smiled bitterly, Ferris left the room, turning a disturbing glance.

Georg, who dropped off his hindsight of it, does not immediately support him, and whines as he looks out the window, looking only at his upper body awake on the bed.

"... is that you?

You dragged me into this world. I don't give the word. But that's close to half certainty.

One person named "Yu", a lifetime spent unaware of the situation of the beasts. Numerous magic, and swordsmanship.

Because it just seems to be in full accord with what was given to me when I first came to this world.

"............... if it's you, where are you now? What do you want from me?

The question will not be answered.

Georg had been looking out the window for a while, but eventually he shook his head as if to shake off his thoughts and begin to support himself for work.