Even if you succeed in jobless reincarnation and time magic, you must live life to the fullest.

Just how dedicated is Mr. Dragon God?

"Rudeus?"

"Ah... I'm sorry, actually I'm planning to go on a long trip soon."

"Let's sit down and talk first."

As he said this, Alsterd pulled a chair out from under the bed and handed it to me.

It seems to be because there's never a place to sit whenever I come here.

Alsterd had prepared chairs in advance.

"Thanks... cough cough, actually I was planning to go and visit Rijkaard."

"Oh?"

Alsterd raised an eyebrow.

He stood up from the pile of intelligence.

"Rigid? What brings you to see him?"

"Ah, it's nothing really."

I scratched my head.

"Actually, it's because Noren misses Rijkaard a lot, so he plans to take her to see her..."

"That's it."

Alsterd nodded.

Then he fell silent, lost in thought.

"..."

Ten minutes passed like this.

eh?

Could it be that she fell asleep because she was too tired?

Think so.

I instinctively reached out and waved my hand in front of Alsterd.

"What are you doing?"

Alsterd stared at me like I was an idiot.

"……nothing."

I was treated like an idiot.

This is a bit awkward; I need to quickly think of something to talk about and salvage the situation...

"Okay, let's go."

"It is Alstered who spoke."

"Huh? Can I go? Is there anything I should be careful about?"

"Um……"

Orstide pondered for a moment.

"Judging from the timeline, Rachel Rudd should have already contracted the disease by now."

"I see... Huh? What did you say?!"

"Calm down, Rudeus."

Feeling a bit agitated, I subconsciously moved closer to Alster.

A closer look.

Alsterd's face looked even more terrifying.

"You should know that, shouldn't you?"

"Know what?"

"The fact that Rachel Rudd will die of illness."

"...I have absolutely no idea."

Will Rachel Rudd die from an illness?

I've never heard of such a thing before!

A look of confusion crossed Alster's face.

"But in the cycles you've experienced, didn't Norn marry Rijerud? After Rijerud died, Norn raised the child alone... You should know all this, shouldn't you?"

"what……"

I was speechless.

That's right.

I should have known.

But after Hilfi and Loki died, I stopped caring about anything.

So that...

I don't even know what happened to Norren afterward.

"So, in other words, a solution has already been prepared, right?"

I asked somewhat nervously.

"Ah."

Alsterd nodded.

"We'll talk about the solution later. There's one thing you should be aware of when you first go to Rachel Rudd's place."

"what's up?"

"Was Ragnarok possessed by Hades?"

334. Women's Gathering

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Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Rudius and Orstide were discussing various matters related to their trip.

at the same time.

Rudius's House.

Second floor bedroom.

Four women in pajamas knelt on the huge bed, looking at each other.

"Now, let's begin the fifty-fourth regular meeting of the Grellat family. Please give a round of applause."

Upon hearing the white-haired woman's opening remarks.

The blue-haired girl clapped enthusiastically in agreement.

The red-haired woman also clapped along with a very serious expression.

The brown-haired girl looked somewhat bewildered.

But I joined in the atmosphere and clapped along.

On the scene.

The brown-haired girl and the blue-haired girl looked to be close in age.

Although there is a slight difference in their physiques, it is clear that the two are the same age.

But in reality, it's quite the opposite.

One of them was the youngest person present.

One of them was the oldest person present.

of course.

If anyone brings this up, they will surely be threatened by the owner of Rudius's house.

Closer to home.

The brown-haired girl was Aisha.

She was sitting upright on the bed, her fists clenched and her palms damp.

She looked nervously at the three older sisters in front of her.

She was preparing ingredients for tomorrow's breakfast in the kitchen when she was suddenly dragged into the bedroom by her sister Alice.

Change into your pajamas and bring them here.

It wasn't until she got here that she realized what was happening.

It was a family meeting.

To be precise, it was a family meeting without an older brother.

It was also known as the Rudius family women's club.

This was certainly not Aisha's first time attending a meeting; the last time was two years ago.

When the deliveryman came to deliver late-night snacks, he eavesdropped on their conversation and, after being discovered, joined in.

On the other hand...

This was the first time Aisha had received a formal invitation.