Orstead shook his head.

"Rudius, the gods and men have run out of pieces to use. This battle... we have won."

"what?"

"Now you can relax and enjoy yourself."

"No, but... um, wait, is it over already?"

I was somewhat taken aback.

Really, is it over like this?

I clearly feel that the Human God still has a lot of abilities he hasn't shown yet.

"Isn't this what you wanted?"

Orstide gave a somewhat terrifying smile.

"Living happily with family, surrounded by children and grandchildren, with my wife by my side, living a simple yet happy life in this world."

"..."

"Rudius, go live the life you want."

"……I see."

……

that's it.

My conversation with Alsterd has ended.

Returning home again, it looked no different from usual, just like any other home.

My heart is churning with unseen waves.

Yeah……

That's right.

It has ended.

Lala also said that the next ten years will be very peaceful.

She has the ability to see the future, so what she says...

I think we can trust it.

……

Although this is a bit sudden.

But I suddenly felt like I was going to write down my life story so far.

how to say……

Journal?

autobiography?

Biographical work?

It's something like this.

Although I had long ago decided not to keep a diary, it has a different use.

It's not about reminiscing about anything, it's just about summarizing my life so far.

By the way.

I can also use this as a reference when I'm ready to be honest with my family.

Think so.

I sat down at my desk and opened a notebook.

It was a notebook that was exactly the same as the diary I used to write in, both in terms of its shape and texture.

I picked up my pen and opened my notebook.

Where should I begin writing?

First, the name.

The Biography of Rudius Greirat

No no no...

Writing your own biography feels a bit childish.

Moreover, I don't intend to record my life in such a serious manner.

I hope to pass this book down to my children and grandchildren in a more accessible way, so that my family can know my story.

Even children who don't like reading can listen to it with great interest.

So, it's decided.

Let's call it that.

I thought so.

I picked up my pen and wrote the book title on the title page.

Jobless Reincarnation: Even if Time Magic Succeeds, I'll Still Live Seriously

Human and God Chapter

375. Ten years

"Rudy..."

"Rudy, wake up."

"It's time to get up."

A gentle voice came from beside my ear.

"Well……"

I made a sound while reaching out my hand.

Then I touched the soft, silky fur.

"Rudy!"

The voice sounded somewhat dissatisfied.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

If you don't open your eyes, I'll really get angry.

So I had no choice but to open my eyes.

What came into view was a white sprite.

"Good morning, Silphie."

"Good morning, Rudy. There's no time left, okay? Stop touching there."

"Ah, yes..."

As I said this, my hand continued to gently stroke Sylphie's lower abdomen.

As expected of the long-eared tribe.

Even at this age, her skin remains delicate and smooth, making you want to keep touching it.

"When will I be able to get pregnant again...?"

"Alright, Rudy, get up! Aren't we going shopping today?"

"I can't help it," said Hilfi.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

As Hilfi said.

Today's schedule is indeed quite packed, so it's time to get up.

"Sylphy."

"Huh? Ah..."

After I softly called out Silphie's name.

Hilfi then closed her eyes.

I pulled Silphie into my arms, and while I wrapped my hand around her waist and rubbed her buttocks, I gave her a deep French kiss.

"..."

"..."

This continued for about five minutes.

After we parted, Hilfi looked at me with gentle and sentimental eyes.

"Now, it's really time to get up, isn't it?"

"Ah."

I feel like a little kid being coaxed.

Well, this feeling isn't so bad.

Hilfi was already fully prepared.

Seeing that I had finally gotten up, she pushed open the door to our love nest room and left to go back and pack her things.

I slowly got dressed and then moved to the washroom.

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