By then, my body will have matured enough for me to summon my true sword.
Once that happens, I'll finally be able to use around seventy-five percent of my actual strength.
There are still countless techniques I can't use with my current body.
To be honest… even in my previous life, I never once felt threatened by an opponent.
Not once.
Even when I died, I could have saved myself.
I simply chose not to.
I had grown tired… frustrated with life itself.
I never had to fight with everything I had.
I never truly went all out.
But in this world…
I'm already far stronger than I ever was in my previous life.
And Velqira…
For a moment, seeing her reminded me of Mei.
Even now, at only eleven years old…
But I've already decided.
She only resembles Mei.
She isn't her.
There's no reason for me to dwell on the past.
Rowan quietly stood up and picked up his bag.
"Well… I think it's time to go."
Neville nodded before grabbing his own bag.
