The Third Prince Want a Slow Live

"Umu...I see."

 Before I knew it, I was standing in the kitchen from my first life, which I didn't want to remember.

I don't have the height of my current  life, but the same height as when I was an adult in that life.

 "Hey! How long do you intend to keep slacking! Finish the preparations quickly!"

When I turned around to that disgusting voice I often heard in my previous life, and there was a big chef with an ugly face like a demon.

 “ So it is this type of mental attack”

 "Ah! What are you saying, hurry up!"

He hits my cheek with a bang.

Hmm, I see.

 The replication is very good, this is probably an ancient magic.

As for the effects, maybe it brought out the deepest inner fear or the negative memories of anyone who enter the room to break their spirit. 

In my case, it is either my first life as a corporate slave, or the brutal life I had when I was a hero, and this time, it is former the former that is brought out.

And it makes me feel really sick, so I have to wake up from this dream as soon as possible.

After thinking that, I grabbed a kitchen knife nearby and stabbed it into his heart.

Of course, it's difficult to know if the blade can reach with the emancipated body from my previous life, but it was enough for me to wake up because I recognized that this was a dream from the start.

After a little time lag, the view in front of me changed.

 Before I knew it, I was once again standing near the entrance of that room in the ruin.

 It seems that I returned to the reality.

Even so, it's been a long time since I've experienced this kind of trap... it might have been better if I didn't enter because it made my heart heavy.

If it was someone else, he would probably be dragged into his own dreams, and the trap would destroy his spirit, and cripple him. 

Even me who could tell that it was a dream from the start because of my high amount of magical power feel really uncomfortable.

 I think I should heal myself by laying on Philia lap after we finish capturing the ruin.

After thinking that, when I looked at Sophia, it seems that she solved the spell earlier than me, and she is sitting there with a bitter expression.

 "Good morning. Was it a nightmare?"

 "... Good morning. You too?"

We smile wryly at each other, but I'm really surprised that there is someone who can solve this kind of spell faster than me.

The world is big...

"Hey, Sirius. What kind of dream was it?"

 "It's not a big deal. Like an old failure story?"

 "I understand."

 "What about your, Sophia?"

 Hearing that, Sophia averted her gaze for a bit and muttered.

"... The dream of when I killed my sister."

 ……It is unexpectedly heavy

Well, she is an elf who lives a long time, so she must have experienced many things.

 "Here, drink this and calm down."

 "Yes, thank you……"

After I handed over the silver peach juice, Sphere took a sip.

 "...Sirius, you asked me if I had a purpose when invited you here, right?"

 "That's right."

 "... I didn't tell the whole truth."

After a short pause, Sphere started.

 "There's a magic tool that can allow someone to talk to the dead."

To talk to the dead...

 It's a legend, but I've never seen the real thing in my previous life or this one.

Well, even if there is, in my case I don't have anyone to talk to...

"So you want to talk to your sister?"

 “No, I just want to apologize. I know  There's no such thing as a magic tool that can allow people to talk to the dead. But even if it's self-satisfaction, I can't be satisfied unless I try."

I thought that she might has some circumstances, but it is heavier than I expected.

Even so, it's a magic tool that can talk to the dead... Looking at the over the top technology of this ruin, it's hard to call it wishful, but if I find something like that on this side of my territory and retrieve, it would change people life completely, so I will either hide it or destroy it after letting Sophia use it.

"Well then, let's find it soon."

 "……Yes, thank you"

Self-satisfaction huh... well, there's no way to redeem the dead, so whatever she does will end up being self-satisfaction.

But there are people who can look forward by doing it, so I don't think it's bad.

I've died twice, so I think it's important to live for yourself and do things for yourself.

Depending on the person, there may be people who take the wrong path, but I'm sorry.

 In this world, you have to live as you please.

 With freedom comes responsibility, but that's normal.

So, I will live as I want in this world and go to Goddess-sama with satisfaction.

While thinking so, I lend a hand to Sophia and get her to stand up.. 

Anyway, that's it.

 Elf's skin is so white and beautiful.

Philia is equally beautiful, but is it possible that her ancestors have elven blood mixed in?

Well, in this different world, anything is possible.