Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Another two years of moon passed.

I turned fifteen, Gisele turned thirteen.

Until the age of the previous life, two more years.

Are those two in the Black Magic Research Department around thirty already?

Or will it be different from the way time passes over there?

How is Yi and Mountain?

Especially if you haven't been in shock for a long time when I'm dead right now.

No, let's not.

I can't help but think about it.

When I look at the moon, I keep thinking about my previous life.

There can't be more to the sky, such as the moon, than this isn't exactly Earth.

But I'm going to call it the Moon, the big star that gives me nightly vistas similar to those of my previous life.

The people and books of the settlement called it Din, and the mythological hypothesis seemed to come out as that or this.

"What's the matter, look up at the sky like that"

Cibi was carving an autem. Stop your hand and look at me.

Two years ago, from the day I ran into Greater Bear in the back of the woods, Civy started visiting me a little.

He wanted me to guide him on how to carve an autoem, so I was happy to take it on, but I didn't get into it.

Halfway through stopping work, and often giving you a soft-hearted look when you mouth it out too much for what you were looking for guidance.

Maybe I'm too much of a detail or this...

"My brother has always liked to watch Din."

Gisele laughs and says so.

I don't think I'm the same person that Gisele is going to truly advance with after Cibi is always gone, like, 'It's good for both of us' or 'Next time we'll get together again'.

"I like to see my brother watching Din! Of course I like my regular brother, but he looks a little lonely, kind of like he looks a little farther than usual... as far as I'm concerned, do you say he's coming all the way"

Giselle gets excited as she talks, blushes and speaks fast.

Oh, whoa.

You take a good look.

Sometimes watching Gisele makes me anxious.

I'm glad they like it, but sometimes Giselle feels that way because of her narrow horizons.

The fact that I started taking Gisele to face festivals and other rituals that I've been skipping is partly due to the desire to improve it.

No, I certainly don't feel like smashing my father's face too much.

"Heh, heh, yeah! I'd love to hear more about Mr. Abel, too, I'd love to hear more about him. Hopefully, from Giselle's mouth!

"Ha ha..."

Giselle strengthens her expression slightly and turns her body back.

Cibi leans forward only for what Gisele pulls.

... What is this Sancho schematic?

Maybe the Civy guy, from the beginning, has offered me an Otem sculpture apprentice for Gisele's aim.

If so, if Gisele doesn't think too well, you might want to tell Civy it's on once.

Nevertheless, Gisele has extremely little contact with non-family members.

I try to actively interact with others by showing my face at festivals, etc., but sometimes Gisele is passive and often ends up talking to someone on the spot.

If Cibi comes here often, it should be a good experience for Gisele.

If you keep pounding away because you don't seem to really like Gisele, maybe that's not good enough either.

... I think these things are something my father and mother should think about some more.

I don't think I see it as a problem.

Is it the difference between the values of the pure Marlen tribe and the former Japanese?

Because of the stereotypes cultivated in previous life, many parts of the Marlen people are still unfamiliar with their cultures and customs.

In the Marlen tribe, they are recognized as adults when they are sixteen.

There will also be an increased role in settlements, such as the preparation of rituals.

You can't dawn on your sorcery training like you've always done, and you might want to ask my father a lot to fill in the differences in values.

"Giselle, you can cook. I'd love to try it, me, I'd love to try it awesome. Look, I like to eat. Look, look at your shape. You'll see. Oh, my God!

Says Cibi as he speaks up.

It hurts where I'm subtly pinching a masochistic story.

Gisele had a loving laugh like trouble.

"... Civy, it's time, why don't you move your hands?

I'm taking a break, but I'm spending my magic training time watching Civy's autoem sculpture.

I don't know where that motive is, but it's not funny as me if they're skipping too much and dictating my sister.

When it comes to witchcraft and my sister, I'm nervous.

I was a little frustrated.

"And I'm sorry, brother-in-law"

Cibi says, then blues his face like it's gone.

"So who's your brother-in-law?!!

"No! My mouth just slipped a little, I didn't mean to..."

It's not an excuse for anything.

I get up, turn around behind Civy and screw my fists in both sides of my head.

"Excuse me, excuse me! Ouch! Ouch!... That doesn't hurt much?

... my frail physique was the same.