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

After that, a man who looked somewhat like my father came to see him.

His name was Philip, and he was his father's cousin.

The two had a big argument.

It seems their relationship isn't good. They're brothers, but they're always arguing, just like Aisha and I.

But having said that.

Philip still contributed a considerable amount of money to help his father set up a refugee camp.

I found out later.

My brother Rudius Grerat and his daughter Alice Boreas Grerat seem to have disappeared together.

That being said.

According to Philip, his brother and sister Alice shouldn't be in too much danger.

Even her father thought so.

This puzzles me; despite such a massive disaster, I still believe there is no danger.

Rudius Greyrat.

My brother.

He seems to be a very capable person.

……

after that.

Nobles and adventurers joined forces.

An organization called the "Fitoa Territory Search Team" was successfully established.

Reputation as an S-rank adventurer.

The prestige of the Grellatt family.

There's also the prestige of the mother's family.

The father began to use all his power and all means to make the organization grow larger and larger.

Seeing the confidence return to my father's face, I felt relieved.

……

However, it didn't last long.

A year has passed since then.

Whether it's the older brother, or the mother, or the younger sister...

There were absolutely no clues.

Even Philip seems to have stopped providing financial assistance because the search and rescue operation has been completed.

He even thought that his daughter had no hope.

His father and he had a big argument.

Afterwards, the father returned in a rage, cursing the aristocracy's disgusting ways.

Even without financial support, the father was determined to do everything in his power to prevent the organization from disbanding.

……

The father became quite tired and dejected.

The pressure is too great.

He started drinking and handled his affairs while drunk every day.

Although the search and rescue team still revolves around the father, it has been repeatedly downsized due to funding issues.

I don't know what I can do.

I could only try my best to comfort my father and make him feel a little better.

……

then.

Suddenly one day.

The father received a letter from afar.

After reading the letter, he burst out laughing and ran outside, jumping and skipping around like a child.

The search team was so frightened that they thought the father had gone mad.

But I don’t know why.

Looking at my father like that, I felt a little happy.

……

I found out later.

That was a letter from my brother, Rudius Greirat.

More than a year has passed.

We finally got news of our family for the first time, although it turned out to be my brother whom I had never met.

It is said that he was transported to the extremely dangerous Demon Continent, where he experienced a journey fraught with near-death experiences and overcame countless hardships and obstacles.

They have now successfully returned to the continent of Milis.

then.

The father rallied.

A handsome and dashing smile reappeared on his face.

Rudius Greyrat.

My brother.

He certainly seems to be an extraordinary person.

55. Get me to the bottom of this.

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's perspective.

after that.

We, as adventurers, successfully carried out our activities.

As I predicted, we gradually gained fame as our adventures unfolded.

Then, I don't know when.

They were given a strange and inexplicable title.

Ridge Rudd of the Green Goblin.

Alice from [The Ghost Sword].

Rudeus of the Lightning.

……

I was almost scared to death.

What is this all about?

To be honest, this name is not as good as "Rabid Dog," "Watchdog," or "Owner" from my previous life.

But after thinking about it carefully...

That actually suits our image quite well.

Because of his green hair and his demonic origins, Rijrud is known as the "Green Demon".

Because of the Mystic Eyes, Alice has combined the variations of the Rigellud style with her own unique fighting style, making her quite unpredictable and tricky.

Therefore, it is called the "Deceptive Sword".

And I am called "Thunder".

It's purely because I almost never participated in any action; I was just going through the motions whenever I joined the team.

Many people suspect that I'm just there to make up the numbers.

However, if the target is a large opponent who is difficult to deal with using swordsmanship.

When we finally bring back the monster corpse to the Adventurers' Guild, it will look as if it has been struck by lightning and is charred.

So, through the adventurers' rumors, I became:

"A terrifying mage who wields lightning magic, nurtured as an ace by [Dead End]."

Such a reputation.

That being said.

Every time someone brings a charred, electrocuted monster into the Adventurers' Guild, similar sounds echo around them:

"Hey, look at that corpse..."

"It was [Thunder] Rudeus who made the move."

"Looks like he's not going to be easy to deal with."

"To actually beat an A-rank monster like this, [Lightning]'s strength should not be underestimated."

Such a sound.

Say something.