"Nice day, Mr. Alger."

"Right, Kuzha"

It had been quite a few days since I first stayed in Dark Elf territory.

Even if it's quite a few days, maybe fifteen. I don't know the exact time because I'm mostly asleep, but I do think Mr. Fernote, who came to wake me up today, said that.

I slept side by side with Kuzha, remembering blurry and Mr. Fernote gave me a look this morning.

The neighborhood looks like a jungle, but where there is a settlement, it is maintained and the light from the sun reaches properly.

My neighbor Kuzha made words as she watched her silver hair reflect the sunlight and glitter.

"I don't know, it's been a long time since you've relaxed like this"

"Right. Since Sacramento Mia?"

"Yes, the Devil's Continent had a purpose to travel to, so I couldn't take my time."

Kuzha is a serious kid, and more importantly, she knows the spiciness of losing a loved one.

I was genuinely angry at Mr. Richelle's predicament that that's why he was exposed from the realm, and he was doing everything he could until he got here.

Kuzha should have been on quite a strenuous duty to procure food for the Big Eat Dark Elves and to take care of Mr. Richelle when he couldn't speak.

Now that that that's over, I guess I'm relieved to be Kuzha. He seems to be helping with his territory work, but this is how he spent more time with me.

I don't like being with Kuzha as far as I'm concerned, because she's not even in the way of a nap. So even today, this is how we take a nap together.

"Thinking about it, it's been a long time since I've slowed down, too. This isn't bad either."

From the opposite direction of having Kuzha, I hear a tannic voice.

Throw your gaze right over there and a horse with lustrous black fur was cheeky with a shade and weed.

"Mr. Neguseau, what are you saying?

"He's happy, too, because it's been a long time since he's relaxed"

Neguseau has the skills in language translation, so he understands exactly what Kuzha and the others mean by words.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have that high a skill level, so he can't exchange words properly with Kuzha himself, but the words make sense.

"Hehe. It's kind of like when we met."

We have been traveling with this member for some time since we met Kuzha.

Neguseau on the means of travel and Kuzha, my first friend.

Although there has been a lot since I met Mr. Satsuki in Sacramento, this is an early member in the sense of traveling.

"Kuzha, you're flaming on the encounter..."

"Oh, I thought I could cook that one too"

"Hey, that means you look subtle to Mr. Neguseau!? Am I right!? That's already the past!?

I got winged naked for a while, but now I'm embarrassed.

"When I said that, Neguseau also struggled because he said, 'I won't let the one that's slower than me on it'"

"Mr. Neguseau, you seem to have a lot of pride... somehow I understand."

"... youthful"

I don't feel like it was so long ago that I was young, but I stopped going into it because I said so myself. In retrospect, I felt somewhat nostalgic, and it was funny.

I was reincarnated for months. The concept of the moon probably doesn't apply to this world, but a good amount of time has passed.

I can say that's a terribly short time compared to my previous life, but there are a lot of events that are stronger in my mind than I remember in my previous life.

Help a businessman from a bunch of silly tense bandits, live with a gentle ex-knight with huge tits, get tangled up by a lady-loving lord, get to know a little dumb and serious guardian in the woods, chase after him with a horse.

My fox daughter used to burn my clothes on the encounter, and the weird guy with the coffin on his back liked it, or the golden vampire (please) proposed to me.

I even tried to unravel the Dark Elf lady from the commandment, and the vault number spirits mistakenly made her a mother and eventually made her sister. In the undersea cities, he was appointed Goodwill Ambassador, and suddenly he was also thrown a weapon by the head on the Devil's Continent.

... In retrospect, I feel like I'm just having a dark experience.

I almost meant to be asleep, but there's so much I can remember.

When she was reincarnated into this world, Lorizii said something about me: 'My soul is not fit for the world'.

Because what makes me smile naturally right now is that this world 'fits' me?

I didn't think it was possible when I was reincarnated, but maybe what Lorizii was saying is not a mistake.

"Mr. Alger, what's going on?

"Oh, no. I was remembering things a little bit... like when I was just born"

"Oh, I'd love to hear that. It's a good opportunity, why don't you let me hear it? I'd like to know more about when I met Mr. Fernote or something!

"I don't mind. Until I get sleepy, if that's all right."

Kuzha waves her tail happily and peeks in at this one.

I was provoked by her, aware that time would flow slowly.

Time is slow. Sometimes, it's not a bad idea to have memorabilia. With that in mind, I opened my mouth.