Here...is Nightingale's small manor.
"Boxed Meal...you've finally woken up!"
Before Boxed Meal could shake off his grogginess, a lovely figure threw herself onto him, her voice filled with joy, excitement, and a hint of yet-to-fade sobbing.
It was Nightingale.
Instinctively, Boxed Meal wanted to push the other person away as she fell into his arms.
But in the next moment, a tide of memories surged, and he suddenly halted his actions.
Death...
The Goddess's blessing...
The memory seal...
Reincarnation...
Scenes he experienced in the Divine Country before waking up flashed through his mind, and Boxed Meal slightly opened his mouth, his eyes wide open.
The system in his view had disappeared, and the birds chirping outside the window and the scattered warm sunlight felt so real and warm. Plus, the soft, petite body of the girl in his arms made him realize that he...had truly reincarnated.
