Enna is surprisingly moving around a lot. From what I remember when a woman carries a kid they feel sluggish all the time. I am happy she can move around. I also love the peaceful conversations we are having. All small stuff that will not matter in a couple of years. Which is fine to me. I shouldn’t focus on fulflling desires. A pet can wait. I need to focus more on the future.

It’s hard to focus on the future when you are living day by day. It’s hard to think about what I will do in my 10th life. When the first life is going slowly. In this world I am only 22. Who knows when I will die. So instead of planning my next lives. I should focus on my current and next life.

“You seem like something is on your mind. You should talk about it. We are married we can trust each other with emotional stuff.” Enna said with a serious look in her eyes.

I don’t like those types of conversations. If you ask me emotional baggage shouldn’t be dumped on in a big load. People should talk about their problems little by little. So I will do just that. I won’t tell her the complete truth. I just want her ideas.

“If you had another life after this one. What would you do?” I said with a smile.

“Now that is a weird question, haha.” Enna said with a smile and a laugh. She did take a few moments to think about her answer. She spoke up after a while.

“I am not sure really. Elves can live for thousands of years. So if I want to do something. I have the time to do it. For now, I want to spend as much time with you.” Enna’s voice cracked at the end as she started to sadden.

“Has you know or may not known. Human lives are short compared to us elves. Like really short. In a blink of an eye you will be old and unable to spend a lot of time doing the things you want. I will have to live with you in my memoires.” Enna voice started to get hard to understand since she started to cry.

She is right about that. When it comes to human lives it is short. I like the ideals from Seneca, at least when it comes to time. Humans actually have a long life. It’s just depends on what you do with it. As for me I did a lot on earth. Here, I have done a lot, but I want to do more.

I have a lot to do in this world. Even in my first life I know I have a lot to do. That being said. Today will be a slow day where I don’t do anything. Aside from manifesting a person. Had grabbing dinner. I forgot that I didn’t eat today. I missed breakfast and lunch. I kept myself full of snacks. I hope I don’t gain weight.

After the sun was starting to come down we left the gazebo to go to the dinner table. When I sat down a pop-up came into my vision. It was from my specific nation-building skill. I wonder what it wants from me. Oh no, please no! It is saying I must go back in time to the other side of the world.

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This is so soon, why didn’t I get some kind of warning? Is this life over right now? Will I have to manage multiple nations? Why are you doing this too me! I thought I was supposed to manage one nation! This wasn’t in the game I played back home. I am sure most real time strategy games don’t make you focus on multiple nations.

It’s going black. My vision is becoming black. I want to spend time with Enna and Evie. I hope I can come back to this part of the world.

As my vision went black a popup appeared to explain what was going on. To unify the world under one nation. The best thing to assist me is to get nations big. Once the Nation of Bune met a country I was in. They will immediately favor that nation. Then the favored nation will slowly adapt to the lifestyles of Bune.

Eventually becoming a part of the Nation of Bune. I see this as a positive in a way. The struggle of life is appealing to people. I don’t mind ruling nations of various starting points. Working and building the infrastructure. Making the nation's armies stronger. All of this is nice work to see proliferate.

The new nation I will be ruling is a nation filled with Demihumans. Except there is not an elf in sight is what the popup says. This is a place full of people who have animalistic features. I will be younger this time. Not too much younger. I will start out at 17. Today is my 17th birthday actually. So when I wake up I will celebrate a joyous day.

The new nation has a simple name. Beast Village is the name of the nation. The reason for that is because unlike starting from a somewhat civilized point. This is purely living rough. The clothing in this place is even animalistic.

They have enough decency to cover up. It only barely covers up their… let’s call them assets. I can still see breasts hanging out. Not to mention the super duper short skirts they are wearing. What is this? Men only wear underwear. It is tight itchy underwear too. These are all memories flooding from this persons previous 16 years.

At least I was able to start out with a blanket on my bed. So before I get up let’s see my skill and its tabs. Everything seems normal. Except it says I am three years from the start of where I started. Meaning I have a lot more time to figure things out. Let’s look at the research tab.

No researchers it says. It tells me to summon one from the manifestation tab. I guess I need to do that. Since there is a lot to research. I should first learn how this village works. If my assumptions are correct. Then if they find out this person I summon cannot fight. They will get no food.

No, I should summon an expert in hunter and gather. Sadly those two are separate persons I must summon. So I will have to summon one and wait to summon another one tomorrow. If we are primitive. That means we hunt for meat. Like we did back home. This is unsustainable hunting. Since back at Bune we had a lot of vegetables to fill up on.

I should find out what we need most. A hunter or a person who gathers. When I got up I felt a strong cramp in my leg. A Charlie horse this early in the morning. Do I not have any water around me? I do have a cup of water. Half full of probably still water. Well, at least it is some water. I took the cup towards my mouth and in one gulp. Got all that water into my system.

I left my hut which was pretty roomy. Into a bright world. It was like I imagined. A primitive village with people working on chores. There were kids playing and the older kids looked like they were being taught things.

Now I remember. Kids 4 to 8 play. 9 to 14 get taught on how to do chores. 15 and up are considered an adult. So they must go and hunt or gather fruits and berries. So that begs a question. Why am I not doing anything?