My life is like a digestion match. [M]
When I was 12 years old, I had a car accident when I was on a family vacation. Probably died that time. I wish I had traveled home anyway.
And for some reason, I was reincarnated into the world of swords and magic fantasies. The house was born to the rightful magician landlord, Count Randall. Her mother is the Duke of Avalon's sister. It's not a cheat, but I was born in a free environment with enough magic to inherit the Randalls.
However, I felt soft before I realized it. It seems that the memories of the previous life and the present life have become messy, and until about the age of 4, they were chatting with Japanese and the language of this country.
Parents with young children who spoke mysterious language and wrote mysterious letters would have been confused.
The salvation in a sense is that reincarnation is normally accepted as a reality in this world. Such cases have long been confirmed and recorded. Thanks to this, I also benefited from understanding my surroundings.
Eventually, my memory of my previous life was clearly awakened, and I was overwhelmingly dominated by the memory of my hometown. Not even parents in this world are dissatisfied.
But it doesn't make sense. I wonder what happened to the original family we had an accident with. Are you okay? I want to see my father, mother and sister.
That's why I studied magic. The magic might make it impossible. My birth home was a home that ejected good magicians from generation to generation. [M]
I became so worried about my family and friends that I wanted to go home, but I couldn't help myself.
But my cousin Rufus was similar, and I didn't think it was that strange.
However, Rufus has been acting like someone else for about six months. At Balfour School, it seems that the main business met the great prophet's teacher. He persisted in forcing me to meet him. [M] I had no choice but to go to a special class at school only once.
He was a reincarnated Japanese like me. [M]
At first I was simply delighted that there was someone in my situation. And a great prophet with untold power.
I looked forward to studying ways to return to Japan with my teacher. Fortunately, the Randalls are famous for their magic. I was going to flip the dusty old document from one end and bring it to the next lecture day.
But in the end, it was useless. There was no time to get along like Rufus. I only met him once. The teacher died in an accident at once.
Honestly, I was pushed to the bottom. I feel like I've been shown my life ahead.
I'm sure I'll never be able to go back to my old world again. Like a teacher, you will live in this world forever, age and die as Troy Randall.
That's why I gave up. The rest of my life is a digestion match. We had a match, so all we have to do is get sloppy.
But if you live the same life, you'd better have fun. If you think it looks interesting, don't hesitate to reach out.
Sometimes I do bad things with so-called Walloon friends, sometimes I take easy girls, sometimes I seriously participate in the monster hunt of the Duke of Avalon, and then I let the polished magic go completely... well, I have a relaxed life.
I don't have the contents, but I hope it's interesting there. Much more than boredom. Not as good as Rufus, but thanks to her face, family and talent, the girl is in a state of eating.
Failure is more impressive because it's largely easy to win. It was a lot of trouble when I called an incredibly beautiful girl about two years ago. I really felt destiny. I didn't think I'd ever met him before. If you were with that girl, you could start your life over here. I'm giving up, but if I was a little older, I might have tried harder. But I feel like I'll see you again someday. I wonder if it's a spontaneous delusion.
It's a life of digestion games anyway, so it's good enough. Leave school appropriately and get a proper job with the wizard chief's father's connection. As a court magician, I work according to the rules and spend my leisure time with friends and beauties who are not corrupt.
That's enough, why are you taking care of the "Japanese" now?
It seems that in the early childhood before Troy's personality stabilized, it was disastrous that the Japanese language had been spoiled. The perception that I was a reincarnated person of another world was already overt within the imperial castle.
In fact, I was able to talk to the girl who was standing on top of the magic team in Japanese right from the first encounter.
I really don't want to get involved. When I look at her, I feel like I've already given up.
Yuka Fujii, 16, was summoned to this world.
Once upon a time, she was like a heroin painted in a cartoon of her sister's girl.
On the way to the rendezvous point with your friends, you suddenly get caught up in summoning magic and enter a different world. Now that life has been guaranteed, the early chaos seems to have subsided considerably.
In spite of sudden misfortune, I am fully committed to what I can do now, thanks to the people around me who can help me… in other words, to learning languages and lifestyles in this world. I don't have any special powers, but I feel good, energetic and positive. An active and cute girl with a good ponytail.
It's really like a comic book. It's going to be a lot of trouble, so I'm not going to do anything about it.
But it's not like it's a story. I still can't see reality, and I seem to have wasted hope, but I can't go back to the world again.
In a sense, even the biggest prophet with the most familiar cheat in the story ended up leaving nothing behind, just alive and dead.
Your life ends here. [M] In this fantasy world, like a joke. Like me.
Even in King Tokyo, I occasionally encounter a presence that makes me smell like a reincarnated person. There were people in the cake shop, toy shop, clothing shop, and business consulting.
I'm sure they're all determined to give up their homeland and put their roots down and live in this world.
When will you give up as a positive hard-worker? That's all I'm interested in.