2 prologue (2/2)

And the clothes of the three men surrounding me.

It's a far cry from the clothes I was wearing in my day.

They looked like something a nobleman would wear in a movie often set in the Middle Ages.

Maybe I'm reincarnated?

I just can't remember when or how I died. When you try to remember, you realize that you don't even know who you were.

You have no idea of your name, your friends, or your family.

Then you remember the voice that came to you in your dream.

(I will grant you special abilities and a limited memory of a previous life.)

I think I heard him say something like this.

”We'll never know what kind of ability we have at this point, so we'll just have to think about something else.

She said something about granting us a limited amount of previous life's memories in addition to our abilities.

Doesn't the limited memory possibly include who you were in a previous life?

As I was thinking about this, a man came close to my face.

If I was to be reincarnated, is this man my father?

Then he turns his eyes to the two men next to the man.

These two are probably a mother and a sister.

Then I looked at my body.

My body is still small and round.

Yeah, maybe this really is a reincarnation.

Yeah, I'm looking forward to the rest of my life: .......

Please, may this not be a dream either!

And may your life be more interesting than you could ever imagine.

As I hoped, I gradually became less and less aware...