دانلود رمان انگلیسی “با این زندگی آهسته بس است!” – من به عنوان یک جن بالا تناسخ شدم و اکنون حوصله ام سر رفته است – جلد هشتم

Time continued to flow. At times busy, at times quite calm. At times quite fun, at times rather hollow and empty. Sometimes it felt like it was going by so fast, and other times so slowly, but it never stopped. Though the efforts to support the revitalization of the southern continent were centered around Airena and me at first, things had developed considerably over a hundred years or so, to the point the relationship was less about support and more about trade. Thus marked the end of Airena’s and my involvement. Trade with the southern continent would continue to solidify the importance of the elven caravan in this world. To be honest, getting everything ready had been quite difficult, but when things had actually started—and with all the traveling between continents we had to do—I didn’t remember much about the experience except being busy all the time. Like many things, it was a challenge to start, but once we began, the momentum carried us forward. Of course, there were difficulties along the way, but none of them were worth dwelling on. If there was one thing I could bring up, it would be our creation of the levees. That had been quite a flashy bit of work, and honestly rather fun. That’s just sort of how it was. It had been three hundred and fifty years since I left my home in the Forest Depths. I was five hundred years old. Before I realized it, half of my incredible lifespan as a high elf had passed me by. Of course, I knew I would be a spirit after that, so that realization didn’t leave a particularly strong impression on me. How much had I grown during this time? Thinking back, I had been quite the piece of work back then, so I wanted to believe I was a bit better now, but in a way, it felt like I was much the same.