"Bye, Kami! What about trouble physique?!? My trouble. My physique isn't healing, is it?

That's right.

If you go back to my memory of ten years old, Viscount Farri's life continues to be in trouble.

The horse kicked me and blew me up about ten meters.

I thought it was a joke and I was dating a maid's story and suddenly she cried and left the mansion.

Unfortunately, there are unfortunate troubles like the ones I've been through in my previous life, and frequent troubles that I don't like because of my unreadable statements about the air.

"There, you said, whenever possible, right? If I cure Yucky's troubled physique, I won't enjoy it. Instead, I've enhanced it a bit!

"Terrible, terrible..."

I mean, I haven't gotten any of the things I wanted in my previous life.

Is there such a terrible razor?

Well, I'm actually here right now.

"Anyway, Yucky's going to be a practice exam in swordsmanship, right?

"Huh? Yes, it is"

"If it's not time for you to go, your father will get tired of waiting, won't he?

Kami told me, I remember.

Yes. I now get practical instruction in swordsmanship from my dad.

And I was told that my future depends on the outcome.

I mean, it's an important battle to determine your future as the daughter of a martial family.

Even if I say I've regained my memory of my previous life, I'm Farri von Dazuel. As the daughter of a martial family, I want to serve you well.

Tighten your expression and I will regain consciousness.

"- Anyway, let's talk to Kami later. Now, I'll focus on fighting my dad. We'll talk more about reincarnation later."

"Sure. I'm always on Yucky's side, 'cause I'm watching about Yucky. As the God who reincarnated you, I'm going to keep watching you responsibly for the rest of your life. I'll always respond to anything you want to hear."

"Thank you, Kami."

I think it was somewhat oddly met with a big scale story.

Anyway, I'm focused on the fight now.

I stand in front of the look placed in my room.

Long hair bouncing red, clear light like a gem. Wavy long hair. Right now, I'm tying him up in a high position to fight and ponytail him.

And golden eyes. A sharp, luscious glance that I don't think of as a very ten-year-old girl.

Yes. I, Fari, am a beautiful girl.

Somewhat, I've always had the feeling that you're cute.

But well, if you try to reclaim the memory of your previous life, you realize that this is extraordinarily cute.

And well, that's it for appearance. Clothes, sheaths that hold swords or belts that hang them. Inspect all of those gear and I'll be in the mood to speak up.

"- Okay, I'll do my best, me!