Reincarnation Monarch

"... right here, Carla"

Gaius pointed to a thick, large ripped rock hole at the end of his gaze.

When Carla glanced at the hole with a serious eye, she turned to Gaius and nodded.

"This is the gateway to hell. It just looks like a cave."

"Well, it's just an entrance. There's a long way to go again. Anyway, the rocks are sticking together. We're going to have to fly down slowly."

"Hmm. Are you crooked?

"Right. That's pretty crooked. So if you don't be careful, you're gonna hit your rock skin and get hurt."

"That's a hassle..."

"Sort of. When I went to hell before this, it was easier because the Naga took me, and the time was quick, but not this time."

"What is a Naga tribe?

"A giant serpent tribe living underground. Before this, they put me on that back and took me down to the ground."

"Well, that sounds easy, doesn't it? Can't you call me this time?

Then Gaius put on an arm.

"I had a lot of trouble last time and met with the Naga tribe..."

When Gaius said so, he peered into the lake under his eyes.

"But maybe not this time."

Then it became the expression Karla had perceived.

"Right. Then you have no choice. Trouble, but flying magic will slow you down."

"Oh, let's do that. Anyway, I don't want to get hurt, and let's go slow."

"Okay. Okay, so we're gonna need another lead, okay?

"Copy that. Then follow me. By the way, you got a naughty heart and a little poke in the back or something, right?

Then Carla laughed spirally with her nose.

"Will you do that? What the fuck are you talking about? You?

Then Gaius spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

"No, I'm a reincarnator, right? This is probably what we're talking about, but I think when we're reincarnated, it's when we grow up. I can't be sure because I don't have all my memories, but according to some memories, I do."

Carla nodded intriguingly at Gaius' talk.

"Hmm. Ever since I grew up... well I guess so"

"Oh, yeah. So? I'm reincarnating and reborn into a baby... not entirely returning to the baby, but I feel pretty young in the contents as well."

"... does that mean?

"I guess I'm dragged by the flesh and the spirit rejuvenates. It feels more like a young man than a middle-aged man."

"... Hmm. How many is that?

"Right...... about twenty?

When Gaius said so, Carla nodded with a difficult face.