A few days have passed.

I felt thin, but this is not Japan, and I think the times are probably different.

I can't help it because it's very incredible, but it's actually the reality in front of me.

Exactly. It's odd that there are no appliances in the country.

Even if it was a community of doctrinal assertions about living away from civilization or something like that, I think we should be using civilized objects at the very least, but there's no such thing here.

And a giant.

This was not that they were huge, but vice versa.

I'm small.

I look like a child now.

... You're not gonna believe this, are you? I can't believe it either.

Now I'm looking like a foreign boy... maybe seven or eight years old?

My hair and eyes are black, so I don't feel too uncomfortable, but I have a bumpy face.

They say his name is Varian.

And I think the men and women the other day are parents...... I don't understand the words so I want you to forgive me for being ambiguous.

Since then, I've been treated as a sick person with amnesia.

I was drugged by a doctor and a thoughtful person. When I found it ineffective, I went to a church-like building and received a lot of prayers and prayers.

I don't know if you're a boy or a priest, but my father, who looks like him, sprinkled me with water or covered me with smelly incense, but it doesn't work.

For a moment, I wondered if I was going to be de-spirited when it became an evil spirit or something, but it didn't seem that way.

What the hell is this?

I thought it might be a reincarnation, but is it something that suddenly starts with a child?

There is no end to the question of whether it is a rebirth in the past in the first place or what has happened to the variants so far.

These past few days I've just been rolling around in a stinking bed without even being willing to do anything.

In the first place, how long will this state of mine last?

One day, suddenly a variant woke up and I might be gone.

Thinking about it, I don't feel like doing anything.

In the first place, "Masaka Tanaka" died.

What can I do until someone else's (variant) life……

As I was gobbling worried about my Varian mother, I remembered the words my grandfather taught me.

'The past must not follow, the future must not wait. You have to live a strong life for just one moment.

This is definitely Buddha's word.

My parents are from the temple. I grew up listening to a lot of stories about these hands.

... Live now, huh? Buddha says good things......

Prisoned by a past that is past or a future that is not awake...... certainly barren.

If you think about it well, you might not have gone back to normal like this and even gobbled up and become a bad person.

I thanked my grandfather.

... Thank you, Grandpa... I'm sorry I didn't inherit the temple.

I apologized to my grandfather in my heart and gently joined hands with my grandfather in my heart.

Dead and original, let's do the best we can without fitting... I admire the fact that it took four days to think that way.

But I don't think it was a waste of time.

It was the time I needed to embrace the reality in front of me.

I don't live in Tanaka, I live here as a variant.

………………

I can't fit in and I need to know what's going on to do anything.

I look around again and the environment here is remarkably uninhabitable.

The rice is thin and tastes bad. I eat black bread or something twice a day... maybe this is because I treat the sick, but it doesn't seem like a very good diet.

The toilet is botton in a barbecue pot.

Bad hygiene, they don't bathe in the water, but they don't have a bath.

Naturally, I don't even wash my hands. I don't even brush my teeth.

There is no gas in the kitchen, and boiled in kamadu or firewood.

There is a pot of cast, so it is at least iron weapon civilization.

However, there is no smoke extraction device in the kitchen and it is very smoky.

The streets are boneless stone houses with lots of slab and straw houses, mostly bungalows. My house is also a bungalow.

People on the road put together crude wool and hemp clothes.

Some have swords and bows, but do not see artillery.

Some look great on horses.

Some people look like barbarians with furs on their jackets, but maybe they have different nationalities.

They are foreigners, white people. I feel like I have a lot of brown and blonde hair. Black is rare.

The town is large in size and a series of households continues quite well. There seems to be a castle wall on the edge of the city.

In the distance we can see something like a tall stone castle, but are there any lords or kings?

... What do you think? I thought it might be medieval Europe in Beta at first, but I feel that civilization is less developed than the medieval period of the image…

Nevertheless, we must observe and become familiar with this world.

And the least you can do to live in this land, that's a word.

I was desperate to learn words.

………………

It's been about February.

The season is like summer and the sun is strong, but the climate is refreshing without the heat and humidity of Japan.

My language managed to improve to the point where the conversation was concluded, and the gathering of information proceeded.

In two months, language acquisition is amazing to me, but this is not my ability, and I can either tell you that the body of the variant remembered it, or the words really get in.

Be familiar with your ears.

The full name of the variant is Varian de Lioncool, seven years old.

Nice name, isn't it? I'm noble at all.

The Lyoncourt family is a countess, a nobleman who cannot be pushed.

It seems the territory is called the Lioncool Basin, surrounded by the Oriental Mountains on the other side of the east.

This town I live in is the capital of the king of the kingdom of Amoros.

I was surprised when I found out that people who thought they were neighbors were actually servants.

My lord is Rudolph... this is that brunette giant. He was still my father.

Normally, you think nobility feels like "babbling", don't you? It's a fraud.

The kingdom of Amoros is not broken up with public houses and martial families, like Japan, and nobility seems to be a Western ceremony with a duty to fight.

Nobility is the 'Nobles Obriege' thing with obligations...... maybe.

Rudolph de Lyoncourt, the head of the Lyoncourt family, is 32 years old, he is active as a soldier, he has become a great man of the kingdom and he lives in the king's capital.

You think he's a samurai called the Eagle of Lioncool?

I'm also convinced of that facade.

My mother is Lucienne, that bright brown-haired beauty. Same 32 years old as my father.

Sounds like the daughter of some nobleman.

I wondered if the aristocratic lady would do any chores, and she seems to be doing the chores under the direction of the maids.

It's the maid who's actually moving her body, but I guess that's what she says.

The brothers say their brother has one sister in two, but this seems a little complicated.

The only brothers I live with are Robert at the top.

Later brothers and sisters seem to be servants, not brothers, because their father made them give birth to a low-status mistress.

I mean, I'm a third son, but I treat him like a second son... I'm not convinced, but I guess that's what it is.

Surely Nobunaga Oda must have had a younger brother as well.

… but the kingdom of Amoros, you have never heard……

I'm not so familiar with geography, but I've never heard of the Kingdom of Amoros or the Amoros region.

It may be an old European place name... but there are endless questions.

I made up my mind to live as a variant... but my father is a tough guy, and there seems to be a lot going on in the house... can I do it if I'm a regular company employee?