Re:Zero - Starting Life in Chaos.

"As for the powerful person in charge..."

After pondering for a moment, Beichen turned his gaze to Kuang San.

"Kyousan, do me a favor and stay at the Shinomiya place for a while and protect them. I owe you one."

"Eh~ Me? Of course~ if Beichen-san asks."

After hearing Beichen's arrangement, Kuang San licked the corner of her mouth with her tongue and agreed.

Kurumi had helped Kaguya deal with things before, but she did not join Kaguya's camp.

It's purely a transaction in exchange for some convenience in life.

If Beichen didn't ask, Kuang San would never agree to such a laborious task as taking charge.

After all, she doesn't have too many interests to pursue.

And, to be honest, Kurumi's strength is not that strong.

In the current world, with its weakened capabilities, it is stronger than level 7, but weaker than level 8.

The reason she can stir up trouble is purely because of her strange abilities; her actual individual combat power is not very high.

It might not be possible to fight a level 8, but it would be no problem to just protect Kaguya and Hayasaka.

"Is this arrangement okay?" Seeing that things were settled, Beichen turned his head and looked at Kaguya.

"No problem, I'll follow Xiaojun's arrangements."

Beichen just bluntly admitted his identity and also arranged for Kuang San to protect her.

This series of undisguised trust and concern made Kaguya's heart tremble.

Suddenly a filter appeared in my eyes, and the previous thoughts came to my mind again.

"Huh! Hayasaka even said that Akatsuki-kun doesn't like me that much."

"Now he's not even eager to come down and help me personally, how could he not like me?"

"It seems like I'm still pretty important to him~"

Happy in her heart, Kaguya had a hint of pride in her eyes when she looked at Hayasaka.

The little maid was confused and didn't know what was wrong with her mistress.

After dealing with Kaguya's issue, Beichen immediately added a restriction in Busujima's mind.

At this point, Dudao was temporarily free from the influence of bloodlust.

Finally, with everyone saying goodbye, Beichen’s dinner came to an end.

……

That night, the moon and stars were sparse.

Beichen returns from killing someone.

When I got home, I suddenly saw a white figure sitting on the roof, looking up at the sky.

Under the moonlight, the girl's fair skin glowed with a radiant glow, and she looked like an elf under the moon.

Of course, she was originally an elf.

Looking at Fulilian Beichen, who was wearing a white suspender and had a calm expression, he was a little surprised.

Beichen jumped to stand beside Fulilian and said:

"Fulilian, it's not like you to stay up so late."

"Ah~ Beichen~"

Fulilian was awakened, and when she saw that the person coming was Beichen, she did not stand up, but just responded lazily:

"I just couldn't sleep."

When he said this, Beichen clearly saw a trace of melancholy in Fulilian's eyes.

Just like the anime "The Burial of Frillian", it conveys a faint sense of melancholy from beginning to end.

"Thinking about Xin Meier?"

"I guess so." Fulilian's response was ambiguous.

Beichen didn't care much about this, he just raised his hand and patted Fulilian on the head.

“It’s good to have troubles.”

"For those of us who live long, the erosion of age is the least of our worries."

"Living without goals and emotions is troublesome."

Having said that, Beichen sighed.

The immortal touched my head, tied my hair and granted me immortality.

He cultivates Taoism in order to live longer.

But when a short-lived species suddenly becomes long-lived, many problems are bound to arise.

For example, there is no time limit for cultivating immortals. It’s nothing if you are at a low level, but once you reach a high level, each retreat will last for hundreds of years.

In the blink of an eye, the sea changes into mulberry fields.

Over the course of thousands of years, cities have risen and fallen, and dynasties have come and gone.

What ordinary people consider to be a lifetime event is just a matter of meditation or retreat in Beichen's eyes.

In the first few years, Beichen was also sad about the deaths of his fellow Taoists in battle and the passing of his fellow Taoists.

But later on, it was just a sigh of emotion, nothing else.

"You are still young. When you grow up and have more experience, you will understand many things clearly."

Taking his hand back, Beichen looked at the girl whose expression remained indifferent.

From the perspective of ordinary people, Fulilian is a thousand-year-old monster.

But from the perspective of the elves themselves, Flillian might just be a little kid who has just reached adulthood.

After all, whether it was Celia, who had become famous as early as the mythological era, or Kraft, who also defeated the devil in ancient times, they all looked to be in their thirties or forties.

So, strictly speaking, Fulilian can indeed be considered a girl.

Moreover, Fulilian is used to being alone and does not have much experience in the ways of the world.

Beichen said she was young and there was nothing wrong with it.

Even Fulilian felt a little awkward when the young man suddenly spoke to her in an elder's tone.

But when she thought of Beichen's situation, she felt relieved.

It's not a big deal to be criticized by an old monster who is equal to his ancestor simply in age.

"Well~ Older people really like to preach. This is true for Celia and Volame."

"Haha, if you don't say a few words, how can you show the demeanor of an elder?"

Beichen laughed and turned to leave, then he heard Fulilian's voice again.

"Beichen, what kind of person is Xin Meier in your opinion?"

"He's a true hero."

After thinking for a moment, Beichen gave his answer.

Whether challenging the Demon King or dealing with feelings, Xin Meier is worthy of the title of a hero.

Not everyone can truly let go of the one they love and just hope that the other person can live happily.

Xin Meier is a real man.

Much better than Yuta, that half-baked 'hero'.

"That's it."

"Xin Meier would be very happy if he knew your evaluation of him."

Recalling the adventures they had shared in the past, Fulilian showed a rare smile on her face.

"Yeah, with his narcissistic personality, he would probably dance with joy." Beichen also smiled back.

After waiting for a while and seeing that Fulilian didn't continue talking, Beichen walked towards his bedroom.

Before jumping into the balcony, Beichen suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Fulillian again.

"By the way, what are your plans recently?"

"First, get familiar with the rules here, then take some tasks to pay Philen's tuition. What's the problem?" Fulilian asked.

"A little bit, your appearance."

As he spoke, Beichen raised his finger and pointed at his ear.

"There is a group of people in this world who are very prejudiced against people of different races. Although they may not be able to defeat you, they are still troublesome."

"Tomorrow I'll add a mimicry spell to your earrings to cover them up."

"Okay." Fulilian nodded, then suddenly remembered something and continued, "By the way, I think your magic is quite interesting. Can you teach me? I will pay you."

"You can teach me, but forget about the reward. I don't need that."

"Thank you then."

"It's no big deal." Waving his hand, Beichen jumped off the roof and landed on the balcony.

Only a thin figure was left, sitting alone on the roof filled with moonlight.

……

(It’s a bit difficult to write about Fulilian who has already embarked on the journey, but there is no Furen if she doesn’t embark on the journey, so I can only influence her slowly.)