A girl who was seriously staring at Tor, but suddenly began to move her neck with a chirp like a rushed face looking for something.
And you don't know exactly what your situation is, so I gave up on you and gave you a little nipple.
"Uh, hello?
"Oh, good evening. Are you okay?"
"Yes, uh, I think it's going to be okay."
He honestly received the right hand of the toil I gave him, so I take him straight out of the costume rack and let him sit in bed.
Thor watched the girl looking around the room looking intrigued, disguised as a calm face.
Speak up where you calm down a little.
"Explain yourself?
"Oh, please!
Thor explained to the girl the matter to date.
That my grandfather, the old man, stopped and helped the seriously injured girl with < stagnation >.
That the treatment required a lot of money and therefore could not be cured immediately.
That the old man, who worked hard to earn the cost of treatment, had entrusted it to Thor, whom he knew in this city, before he died.
Of course, the second half is a lie.
Thor dared to hide his presence as a childhood boy.
Using < restore > would have made him look like the same boy he was when he broke up.
But no matter how much you rejuvenate your flesh, there's nothing you can do about being an old man whose contents are exhausted.
Even if such a middle-aged man is gracious now, she will only be in trouble.
The desire to make the girl happy was, without falsehood, the heart of Thor.
That's why he didn't mess with his appearance and kept the girl back in her old face.
That if this looks like it, it's unlikely that you'll ever be noticed who you are.
Yet another major reason why I was not rejuvenated.
It is the amount of magic.
It is the magic power required when exercising magic moves, but in the mid teens the natural increase stops.
From there, by using magic moves many times, it is a mechanism to increase them little by little.
Therefore, the older you are, the more magical you are and the more well-known users you will have.
With the current amount of Tor's magic, the limit is five degrees.
I can continue to use it more if I return to the state where my magic is recovering along the way, but that compresses the number of times I can only use it ten times.
When that returns to his twenties, he'll probably limit himself three times, or twice if he's a teenager.
For Tor, who intends to continue to be an adventurer, it was unthinkable to imitate the advantages to let go.
The girl, who was nodding humbly about the nagging middle-aged man, finally got out of her shoulder to see if she could swallow the situation.
"Oh, so I was in the costume rack."
As always, there has been a slight change in the way I am convinced.
The girl, who was looking seriously into Thor's eyes, has stood up and bowed her head deeply.
"Thanks for your help, Grandpa. Thank you very much."
"I don't care, it's my job. There will be a lot of confusion. You should rest by now."
"Um, shouldn't I wake up yet?
"Are you anxious? I'm gonna sleep in a different room, so don't worry about it."
"Yeah, don't want me to talk to you more."
When I thought I'd come back from dying, my family and the village I lived in disappeared.
Thor was aware that he was a bad liar, although what he wanted to do was lean against the mountains.
If we were to talk about going in, we would definitely find out first.
Stuck in words and scratched under his chin Tor, the girl gleams her eyes with joy.
"Ah! That scum hasn't changed, has it, Tor?"
Thor exhaled for a long time as he put his hand on his temples.
"Since when?
"What?
"Since when do you think I'm Thor?"
"Uh, since when. Yeah, when I was talking about Grandpa, my eyes were so sweet."
With her index finger on her chin, the girl made her laugh cute.
"... they don't ask me for my name."
"And I knew about Grandpa's < stagnation >, so I'm sure thanks to Tor's < restoration >."
As she strokes her neck muscles, the girl with a soggy face continues her words.
"But I was surprised. I can't believe I had too much time and Grandpa was dead..."
Large tears inadvertently thrive in the eyes of the girl looking up at Tor.
When the girl blinked without sound, the overflowing Shizuku conveyed her cheeks.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm not going to cry... But... but I'm so happy."
Shaking her lips, the girl's eyes stare straight at Tor.
"Tor, Tor's alive, and I'm really, really happy about it and I can't stop"
"I've always thought the same thing. Thank God you're alive, Sola."
"Wow. It's so good to see you again. Ooh."
For the first time in twenty-five years I have been able to thank Thor, a sobbing Sora jumps into his chest.
Taking it unavoidably, the girl rinsed her nose wide with her face nodded.
That thin shoulder, Thor pulls in without hesitation.
"Wow, I was your sister better, but you got chased."
"Oh, he's totally an old man now"
"Yeah, zuck, that was cool and thrilling."
"It's your fault."
Sora laughed in tears at Thor's words as he slammed them off.
Press your ears against Thor's chest plate and close your eyes securely so you don't miss that beating.
Thor speaks out to whisper as they were two people who stood still for a while but noticed that Sora's exhalation had slowed.
"Are you hungry?
I didn't hear back.
Pulling away from her chest, Sora was resting small with her tear-shattering face.
I guess I was relieved and nervous.
Lay the girl gently on her side and fall asleep in bed.
When I took off my shoes and blanketed him, Sora loosened her mouth as if she was relieved.
Tor, sitting on the edge of the bed, sighed small.
Now that she has found out who she is, she will be aggressively approaching Tor.
Tor knew so much about the character of the girl he had been with since he was a young girl that he was sick of it.
I'm a relaxer, caregiver, and I don't scare people often.
But if I decide to do this, I'm very stubborn, and I have the ability to act.
As it is, surely, you must say something about wanting to be an adventurer.
Though Thor himself no longer cared, he was aware of his bad reputation.
Acting together is likely to make the girl angry or hurt.
I also thought about going back to my twenties, changing my name, and re-registering as an adventurer again.
Demon power will be reduced, but now that < restore > has grown, it shouldn't be a dream to become high ranked.
No, more than that, you could be a hero with a name in history.
Or forget everything and go back to the village where Sola disappeared, with the option of the two of us rebuilding.
People who have died cannot, but monsters will be able to restore their destroyed buildings and fields.
But it's going to throw away the rest of my life.
It's just painful memories, but still, Thor wasn't willing to deny himself the days he'd lived so hard.
He's an old man who's been scratching the mud at the bottom of the place, which is why he's not meant to be thrown away easily.
Plus, for twenty-five years I've been in this city, and I've been able to do quite a few humans who are also close to the unfathomable Tor.
Countless thanks for your help.
The idea of changing or disappearing in silence was never a choice for Tor.
"This is all I know how to live..."
Thor was alone, remembering the look on Sola's face, which would change as she twirled.
From the time I heard the girl's first voice, one old memory after another had come back in the Tor.
Memories of life, family and neighbors in the village that I assumed I'd completely forgotten.
And at my fingertips, I still have the warmth of touching the girl.
Until now, the girl, who was nothing but a puppet, revealed her movements, words and emotions.
Thor was aware that something he hadn't felt in a long time would spring up from the bottom of his belly.
Ever since I broke up with an old man, I've been trying to keep people away.
But there's no way a man who really wants loneliness could bother feeding a wildcat.
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Tor, who bit the yawn to death, dived beside Gosogoso and the girl.
Tor now actually doesn't need to sleep anymore.
All you have to do is get your body back to the condition after you get a good night's sleep.
If you are similarly hungry, you can return the rice to the state where you have fluttered.
With Restoration, you no longer have to sleep or eat forever.
Thor even felt thin, saying that, to speak of polarity, he had become close to immortality.
Though, Tor dares close the eye lid.
Then I said a word I hadn't said in a long time.
"Good night, Sola"
"... good night, Tor... munya"