Welcome back, Alfazul. Where in the world have you been eating grass today?
I'm sorry. We got busted by the association.
I see. It's a long story, those guys.

　Compared to the past, Kahan Il-mei's expression and voice became a few percent brighter and more cheerful.

　This is a very easy to understand change in reaction.

　Soon, Ail also joined in the conversation and talked to Alfazul as if he was fighting for the position of the speaker.

　However, the actual Alfazul held the reins of the two girls well and shifted the topic without being pushed by the girls' momentum.

It's not just a matter of time before you have to go to work.

　Alfazul's gaze with only his left eye catches me without hesitation.

　I should be a stranger to this Alfazul, but when I'm sitting side by side with Ail and Hyun-ri woman and holding the same drink in my hand, it should be obvious that I'm not a completely unrelated guest.

''Oh yeah!　As a matter of fact: ......

　Eil briefly explains the sequence of events.

　From the girls' point of view, it's not a very complicated situation; they found a child with amnesia, so they brought him in.

　During the explanation, I casually glanced around and observed all of the other faces except Alfazul.

　From what I saw, the other three didn't seem to be paying attention to us.

　Rather than being indifferent, it should be said that they are unaware of it.

　It's probably always the case that Eir and Hyunan-rijo are obsessed with Alfazul, so there's no point in paying attention to them every time, and while doing so, they've overlooked my presence as well.

　The dwarf Ivaldi asks the shopkeeper, Fraxinus, for a drink, and he refuses to serve it in the daytime.

　And young Gandalf sits a little farther away, looking over the newspaper (Gazette) with a sullen look on his face.

　It's not that he was uncomfortable in any way, but that must have been the norm for Gandalf in those days.

　Just then, the device that was playing music began to make noise and Ivaldi, in a natural manner, took it in his hand and began to play with it.

I see. That's terrible.
Can't you see the cause or something in the 'right eye'?
If it's due to magic, it's no big deal, but if it's due to a normal injury or illness, I can't do anything about it. That's the domain of the medical practitioner.

　As he said this, Alfazul shifted the black leather eye patch that covered his right eye, revealing the right eye that had been covered up.

　Surprisingly, it was a normal eye.

　It's not like my 'right eye' has lost its shape as an eyeball, only the pupil is tinged with a blue magical glow.

I don't see any particular signs of magic being used by ....... It might be strange to say that it's a normal ...... but it doesn't look like someone deliberately took away your memories or anything like that.
If so, you might want to take her to a doctor. Then it would be better to take her to a doctor, wouldn't it? The rest should be around the police.
I don't think they'll be able to fix it, but it might be a good idea to at least talk to them about it. You don't want them to get any suspicions about you later.

　From their interactions, it is likely that the police (Keisatsu), like the Silver Wing Knights, is an agency responsible for maintaining public safety and investigating crimes.

　However, it seems that they do not have the full trust of the police.

　Well, if not, the profession of bounty hunter might not be viable.

Anyway, let's have a quick bite to eat first. I'm going to buy you a drink too, since it's a good idea. You don't have anything, do you?
Oh, thank you, thank you.

　For now, it seems that they've decided to treat me, and Alfazul orders a suitable snack from Fraxinus.

　Behind him, an employee woman walks past and distributes a steamy black drink to Gandalf's table.

　I look at the counter and see Ivaldi playing with the music-playing mechanics of his music, running a hand over his beard, which he's constantly storing.

I'm not sure if it's a mechanical malfunction, but rather a problem with the transmissions. If there's a problem with the wave tower, neither I nor Nameless can do anything about it.
Hey, Ivaldi!　I'm still calling you by that name!
They're all nicknames. It's the same.

　Eil bites back at Eivaldi for calling Alfazul a nameless person (Nameless).

　However, Eivaldi didn't seem to care about it at heart, and our own Alfazul watched the exchange with a laugh.

　It was heard that Alphasul wasn't even sure of his real name, and that he had been given numerous names by those around him, but the reactions of his friends to those names were quite refreshing.

　-- When looked at in this way, it was not easy to connect the people in front of him(...) and others in the present day with the people in front of him(...).

　In particular, Eir's change in humanity was considerable, and one would realize that even long-lived elves could not escape the effects of the long years.

''Oops. I haven't heard your name. I'm ...... yeah, I've been called a lot of things, but lately--





　At that moment, the world suddenly stopped.





　The music from the craft stopped, and the cold air that drifted in from somewhere else disappeared.

　Eil stopped moving as he leaned back against the counter, Ivaldi didn't move from where he had opened the back cover of the contraption, and Gandalf didn't move slightly as he tilted his white cup.

　The drink that Fraxinus had been trying to pour into the cup was stitched into the air in a wave splash, and the Hyangri woman who had been trying to catch it didn't even fall with both feet off the floor in the middle of her little run.

　It's like a replay of the first time I visited the memory world (this world).

''Nah ...... why is this ...... again?''

　I'm speechless at the strange change that has no warning.

　It's a situation I expected at the beginning, but because the scene has been full of life all this time, I'm struck by an even bigger shock.

　However, there was only one other person in the still world who was still conscious besides me.

'It's been a while, Luke,'

　A calm tone of voice, as if it were a different person, emanates from the mouth of the alpha zulu in front of me.

　The magical power that made the eye shine blue spreads the entire right eye, engulfing the eye socket and causing blue magical flames to overflow from the crack that ran around the eye socket as well.

　The gaze filled with the same light as the "Right Eye of Wisdom" that I knew - although it still retained its youthful body - the presence that looked at me from the front was undoubtedly none other than that mysterious old man.