In the meantime, I got along well with Amel-san, who was called an ally, so I took the opportunity to ask a lot of questions about the winged tribe.

"... heh, there are many winged tribes in the Arctic Empire."

"Oh, the Winged don't like to be tied to the ground." The peak towering toward the heavens is worthy of a dwelling. "

"In other words, you live in a high altitude mountain."

"You're right. However, the price should be paid freely, or the winged are somewhat closed, and there is not much interaction with other races. Well, that doesn't mean it's not there at all..."

Some of the conversations I've had so far have been familiar to me, and I can somehow understand what Amel wants to say.

In the first place, to the extent that sometimes difficult rhetoric comes, you can imagine it from the conversations and nuances before and after, so it is not that difficult.

Your ally lived in the capital of Sinfonia, didn't he?

“Yes, there is a house in the central section, so if you have the chance, come and visit us.”

"Yeah! Let's go!... Mmm. I wouldn't accept an invitation from an ally."

Then, for the record, I somehow understood Amel-san's law. When Amel's tension rises considerably, when she is confused by unexpected words, and when she is worried about something later... I feel that she will return to her normal state in the three patterns.

While enjoying the conversation, Amel suddenly began to move her gaze with a slightly uneasy expression.

As she was leaning her neck, Amel decided to change her expression to something serious. She took out something like an accessory with black wings from her pocket and offered it to us.

"... what is this?"

"It's a testament to the bond between my ally and me." Please accept it. "

"... thank you. Could this feather belong to Amel?"

"Oh, the gift of a feather ornament is the greatest sign of trust for the Winged."

I really don't know why I gained favorability before handing over the greatest proof of trust in a short time... but it's rude of me to refuse to give it to me, so I receive the feather decoration.

Thank you so much for such an amazing thing.

"Hmph, no... considering my old friendship with my ally, it's only a trivial gift." I'm not completely recovering my memories long before I was born, but my friendship with you still won't be shaken. ”

... well, I think being old meant endlessly going from the distant past to the future. Besides, the rhetoric said that I did not completely recover my memories much before I was born... and Amel called me an ally...

Is it your imagination? Isn't that how you treated your best friend from your previous life?

Somehow... even if I had a previous life, I don't think I was born in this world, so I don't think I'll get to know Amel's previous life.

That being said, there's no point in pointing it out to the corner of the heavy box. Rather, if Amel-san is fine with that, I think it's fine.

"... I see, maybe we both vowed something in our previous lives."

"What!? Ally..."

You look like you're in a lot of joy. Your eyes are glittery... and you look like, "I knew it."

This may have failed. With regard to the previous life-like behavior, I feel that Amel himself thought it was a ridiculous story.

I see, that's why you had an anxious look on your face before you put out the feather decoration...

However, by making a statement confirming my previous life, I was thinking the same thing as Amel-san, and I feel that I am convinced that the two of them are related from their previous life.

The correct answer here is likely to be a slightly dull response: “If Amel says so, it may be.”

It seems that Amel-san's liking, which was even higher, was further increased by the bypassing remarks. Amel pulls the chair right next to me, so close that her shoulders are touching each other, and tells her with a look that does not hide any wrinkles at all.

"My ally, my ally! We've been around for a long time." Let's talk a lot more, I want to know a lot more about my current allies! ”

"Ah, yes..."

Whether the tension was cut off, the expression was like happy max, and I even felt that I could see the phantom of a dog waving its tail behind a thousand cuts.

Although I totally deserved it, I felt like I hadn't spoken to you for a while, so I returned the words to Amel, who asked me a lot of questions.