Though he could relate himself to this man. Amon was also someone who died in his last life and was reborn in a new world. He was excited at the start, being born in a fantasy world. But that did not mean he never thought about his family.
He still missed them. The question of what happened after he died always came to his mind. Were they devastated? Sad? How must they have felt when their son died? His mother, who was gentle. His father, strict but still loving. His younger sister. That brat who always annoyed him.
The only reason he continued to live happily was because of his new parents. The village he was born into. They were kind, sweet, and nice.
Also, some teachings of his mother from his past life and his mother from this life always helped him stay sane.
He knew he had some loose screws. But it must be because of the people he met that he was still smiling.
With a serious expression, Amon said, "We will get outside… one day. We will."
