That Time I Started A Life In Another World

A Lost Child

Time to go to sleep, huh.

I got comfortable in my bed and started trying to go to sleep.

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But all kinds of thoughts started to disturb me.

And they all led to one conclusion:

My life is boring.

WAAAY too boring.

I do the same thing every single day, week, month, even years aren't all that different from each other.

And the cycle never ends.

It's monotonous.

At this point I wouldn't mind getting isekaid... No...
I would mind, wouldn't I?

Leaving everything and everyone behind is... not something I can do so easily.

Friends, family, my mountain of unfinished personal projects and everything else.

Leaving all of it behind would weigh down on my conscious too much.

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Well, I can't dwell on all of this for too long. Gotta sleep.

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I am jealous of Rimuru tho.

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I ENVY him.

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I thought that today would be a normal day like any other, but it seems like I was wrong in that assumption.

Truly, I did not expect something like this to happen.

A hand? dark mist? shadow? anyway.

It doesn't matter what it was.

But this something carefully placed a child on the pavement.

The said child seemed to be a young girl, even younger than my grandson.

I got off my dragon carriage and walked up to her.

She had long cyan hair and pale skin.

She wore a dark blue fur coat, with a sword on it's side, and a scarf of impeccable quality.

Her clothing was too hot for the current climate but she wasn't sweating, not even a little bit.

She appeared to be sleeping.

Even though her beauty and clothing were that of royalty, for some reason, when I looked at her, I immediately understood that she wasn't. Something about her was screaming at me to not confuse her with royalty.