Reincarnation Monarch

One.

"... I don't think so..."

Carla said, looking terribly harsh.

Even though Gaius said half of what he thought of, he felt somewhat vague that he might be hitting the spot.

"... the thirteen books that I disposed of were definitely real fake books?

"Oh. The real fake book sounds weird, but it was definitely made by Prometheus."

"Hey, how do you know for sure?

"As I said earlier, fake books contain magic. So, the magic has a color for each individual operator. That's why you can't go wrong. The thirteen books I disposed of at that time had all the colors of Prometheus on them."

"So, some fake books burned with Zangi?

"Oh, it was the color of Prometheus."

"... doesn't that mean there are twelve more books, whether Prometheus is alive or not?

"Oh, I'm afraid so."

"... the remaining twelve books, do you think Signus has?

"Probably... na..."

So Carla looked out the window and looked away.

Although Gaius saw the appearance and wondered whether he was looking at the beautiful town of Thebe or awakening distant memories of the past, he thought he would not answer it from what he had heard and stopped listening.

Two.

After a while, I made arrangements for the hotel. Rodemul came back.

Let's just say we can settle down at the inn.

When Carla said that, she lifted her hips a lot heavier.

Seeing how it was, Gaius gently woke up Abel asleep.

Abel rubbed her sleepy eyes and gave her a boisterous look, but Gaius pulled her hand and quietly headed downstairs.

Rodemul had already accounted for his meals downstairs, so he went down the stairs at the end.

Along the way, Gaius spoke to Rodemul behind him.

"Hey, what hotel?

"Yes, like this restaurant, it is a spirited hotel. It was very clean and the room was quite luxurious to build. I hope you like it."

Gaius replied with a smile on his face to Rodemur's fearful remarks.

"I'll be fine if I get dirty. 'Cause my room is so scattered all year round that I don't have a footstool."

Then Rodemul gave me a strange look.

"... Um... wasn't your room well cleaned? ……

Seeing Rodemul's reaction, Gaius finally realized he had slipped his mouth.

(Stupid! That's a complete memory of a previous life. We need to delude this place anyway......)

"Yes, no, that's not true! It's a joke, a joke. That's a joke. Oh no..."

Gaius rushed to deceive and desperately tried to dispel his own remarks.

Then Carla, who was watching the scene from downstairs, laughed spirally with her nose.

"Huh. You're stupid."

Gaius let his cheeks pull, while just passing beside Carla in silence.