Lara?
That name sounds a bit familiar.
I feel like I’ve heard it somewhere, but I don’t remember it well.
Lara… I’m quite sure I’ve heard this name.
However, I have definitely never met such a person.
Someone who looks exactly like Loki, and is named Lara… Could it be from the Migurd Tribe, from Loki’s hometown?
“Um, are you a relative of Loki or something?” I asked tentatively.
“Oh dear, oh dear…” The blue-haired girl who called herself Lara let out a familiar catchphrase.
“Please keep thinking, don’t let your brain stop working just because you see Loki, okay?” Ugh… How sharp-tongued.
Her tone certainly doesn’t feel like Loki’s style.
Thinking that, I scrutinized her again.
Only after careful observation did I notice something amiss.
Loki’s hairstyle consists of two blue braids, while the person in front of me only has one braid.
What she was wearing was not Loki’s brown mage robe, but the incredibly familiar gray rat robe.
In her hand, she held a magic staff.
That is… The arrogant water dragon king?
No, that’s not right.
If you look closely, you’ll notice that the arrogant water dragon king has many signs of use; it’s a bit old.
If you ask me how I noticed… A brand new arrogant water dragon king was placed on my bedside.
A quick comparison revealed it.
It was Roxy, wearing my clothes and holding my weapon.
Oh, wow, how cute… And so.
Memories began to flood my mind.
… “If it’s a girl, how about we name her Lara, in the Migurd Tribe style?” “That’s a good name.” … “It’s incredible that someone like me could get pregnant with Rudy’s child.” “The honor is mine.” “Rudy, saying things like that again…” … “I-I’m sorry… I-I couldn’t… give birth… to Rudy’s… child… properly…” … I remembered.
Lara.
The child who was stillborn due to the demon stone disease.
Roxy and I had named her Lara.
Thinking this.
I looked at the blue-haired girl in front of me, my breathing gradually quickening.
“Oh my, oh my, it took you this long to figure it out, Rudy is as foolish as ever.” The blue-haired girl’s lips curved into a smile, her usually slightly downturned Roxy-like mouth becoming very cunning.
“Well then, I should also switch to a formal address.” “Nice to meet you, Dad.” Dad.
She called me Dad.
Which meant.
Was she really Roxy’s and my daughter?
“Ah, um… Nice to meet you, what’s-your-name…” Oh my, oh my.
I should be good at dealing with people.
But appearing before me was a daughter who popped up without warning, and she looked exactly like Roxy.
Even I couldn’t handle this at all.
… Seeing my stammering.
Lara sighed as if resigned.
“Dad, if you have something to say, please say it quickly, I don’t have much time, you know?” Not much time?
Meaning, time is pressing?
Even though time is pressing, she still specifically came to prank me?
Never mind, this isn’t the time to dwell on that.
I calmed my breathing.
“Um, Lara shouldn’t be born yet, right?
Why are you here?” “Foolish Dad, don’t ask questions you already know the answer to.” Being told that by a daughter older than myself.
Ugh… But since Lara said so, then it must be… “Time Magic?” “Yes, it’s Time Magic.” Lara nodded, confirming my guess.
I see.
It’s understandable that I, who once developed Time Magic, would pass it on to my daughter.
But then again… What exactly happened in the future?
To force Lara to use Time Magic?
“Lara, what happened in the future?” I asked nervously.
“Hmm, all in all, nothing happened.” Lara gave an unexpected answer.
Eh?
Nothing happened… Then why did you use Time Magic?
Could it be that you specifically traveled back in time to prank me?
Your personality is too wicked!
Ah, no… If she’s my daughter, she might actually be capable of something like that.
All in all, I should still ask.
“Then, why did you use Time Magic to come here?” I asked cautiously.
“Because foolish Dad asked me to.” “Huh?” “I couldn’t help it, Dad desperately held my hand before he died, saying he wanted to see God defeated while he was still alive no matter what.” God.
That word came from Lara’s mouth.
Which meant that in the distant future, I still hadn’t defeated God?
No, wait a minute.
Since Lara came to help me defeat God, it means she has a way to defeat God?
“That’s right, I came to help Dad see God defeated while he’s still alive.” Lara sighed, a troubled expression on her face.
“Dad, crying like a baby, asked me, and I accidentally agreed.” I see… Ah.
Thank you, Lara.
You’re truly my good daughter.
… But soon, I remembered something else.
Lara just said she didn’t have much time.
What did that mean?
I was well aware that Time Magic had major flaws.
My Time Magic succeeded only by luck.
“Lara, you just said you didn’t have much time, what did you mean?” “It means exactly what it sounds like.”
Maybe it’s not a big deal now… maybe it will be later.
“And If you’re enjoying it, drop a Power Stone for me!”