Reincarnation Monarch

In an inquiry similar to Shester's cry, the man in the jaw raised a much louder voice.

............... Gaius?............... is that my name? …………

Then it gave Shester a slightly contemplated look.

"No... probably... but this face..."

Shester's unsweetened attitude was accompanied by a man in a

............... what do you think? Am I Gaius? …………

Then Shester narrowed his eyes and stared again at the man in the

"... Probably. I think you're Gaius..."

A man yelled at Chester, who couldn't say enough.

....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Are you saying you can't see well? …………

Then Shester answered this immediately.

"No, it's not. That's not true. Your face looks clear. [M] Yes... but I know you a little differently, Gaius."

............... how is it different? …………

"I know you, Gaius, are a twelve-year-old boy. But you... now you're right in front of me, you look like a young man around twenty years old no matter what you think..."

............... that's simply because you're old, isn't it? Doesn't that mean we haven't seen each other in a long time? …………

"No, it's not. Until now, I have met you, Gaius. I haven't seen him in years."

........................ So you're not that brother or something? Or relatives...

But Shester instantly shook his head to the side.

"It doesn't. I know his family structure well. That includes relatives."

............... So, what's this all about? …………

"I don't know. But you still look like Gaius to me, no matter how many times I see you..."

I mean, I don't know, I'm Gaius, right? …………

"Oh. So are eye shapes, nose and mouth shapes. Hair color, skin color... I'm an adult, but I don't care where you come from, I think you're Gaius."

... well, am I Gaius...

"That's right. You are Gaius Schneider. He is the son of the Schneider family, a famous family proud of the Republic of Valentine."

............... famous house? Really............... does that mean I'm a boy? …………

"Oh, right. The Schneider family is not the only one in Valentin. He's famous enough to make his name heard all over the world."

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Then Shester suddenly gave this grunt a hazy look.

"... oh, no... sorry, no... you weren't my son..."

..................... yeah? I don't know what it is............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ …………

Shester shook her neck sideways with a sinking look on her face.

"No, it's not. You belong to the Schneider family. That's for sure. But what I said was different was that I said my son..."

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Then Shester shook his neck loud to the side once again.

"It's not. You are not my son... you are my master..."