Time slowed down as I watched in horror. It hadn't been for long, but I truly loved that oddball couple as if they were my real parents. My mother's open flirting fangirl nature towards my strict yet badass father. The warm days we spent together during my childhood were some of the happiest I had ever been. To be honest, secretly, I had wished such days would never come to an end. Even though I always said I would go out and get a harem and all the other typical isekai MC jazz, I had really become much too comfortable to actually act on that dream and had become content in this happy little hamlet of mine. I had forgotten, over the thirteen years I'd spent here, that this was a world of Survival of the Fittest and that only the strong survived.
In the World of Tensura WAY TOO EARLY, Another Route
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