Instant Death

Jolt has memories of his previous life.

I had a so-called rebirth.

Jolt in his previous life has lived a life like garbage.

I was a well done kid like anywhere else when I was young, but my life is shadowed by my failure to take a high school exam. From there it became self-inflicted, hikikomori, irretrievable by middle-aged age.

On top of nothing productive, scum that just parasitizes and keeps bothering parents who aren't so wealthy. His public appreciation will be like that.

Of course, there is no such thing as a person's self-assessment of this hand matching that of the public. Because he still thought he had potential, even if he was fifty years old at present.

Jolt's cause of death in his previous life is probably starvation.

I remember when I kept hikikomori and sometime my meal stopped being brought.

You don't get your meal on time, and you don't have any reaction to stepping on the floor and urging it again and again. But about that, I didn't want to go downstairs to check.

It was a hundred million hijackings, even to that extent, for him to only have the spirit of a chick who just opens his mouth and waits for the bait to pour in.

Day two after the meal stopped arriving. He finally lifted his heavy hips. Go out the hallway and go downstairs. That was the first time in twenty years.

Try to drag your fat, heavy body and head to the living room.

The TV was left on, and the mother lay on the couch trying to round her body.

The mother I haven't seen in a long time was older than I imagined.

Was it so small? Though I thought so for a moment, such emotions and other blowing anger creep up.

I felt angry that I was sleeping relaxed without even preparing a meal.

"Hey Baba! What's wrong with the rice!

But there's no response.

Shaking his mother's body, Jolt softened. It was too light and unresponsive.

I guess the body and mind of the mother who had broken down her family because of Jolt's hiccups and tried to defend this house by herself had reached its limits.

Of course, Jolt doesn't realize the hardships of his mother, etc. The only thing I worry about in this situation is my rice.

And Jolt is dead.

It sounds like a fool, but he couldn't leave the house.

There was food in the house, but if we ate it up, we were done.

I can't even go out and work now, and I can't even meet people to receive anything I ask for online.

People would say I could have done as much as I wanted to die.

But Jolt couldn't. That's all it was.

Fortunately, I didn't really remember what happened just before I died.

If you remember, you would have continued to suffer from hungry and painful memories where you were reborn.

If you noticed, you'd be a baby.

Confused at first.

I was blind, my body didn't move well, and I didn't know I was a baby.

It was when I finally got up that I was able to grasp the situation.

Because I have memories of my previous life, it was fast enough to understand the language.

This isn't Japan, it's a world of magic and monsters.

Born as the third son of a wealthy aristocrat in the kingdom of Manny, he was named Jolt.

I was able to learn that from the conversations around me.

Jolt thanked God he didn't even believe in. I thought they told me to start over here.

In my previous life I went the wrong way with a little caution. But I've had consciousness and memory since I was a baby. Wouldn't it work this time?

That's what I thought.

I was also fortunate to have been born a nobleman.

Because even in a world with magic, that wasn't something anyone could use.

There is a paranormal power in this world called a gift, but it is something that people will give and use, because powerful gifts are passed down in the aristocratic lineage.

Jolt's class was his family heirloom Demon Fist.

This is a combat-based class that can handle a wide range from proximity to distance, with simultaneous use of fighting and magic.

Jolt was called a prodigy.

Training since I was a baby and comprehension through memory and consciousness in my previous life.

The life of a smooth sail awaits. Jolt initially thought so.

Jolt was stunned as he crawled onto the floor of the stadium.

Licking the floor and looking up at the jolt was supposed to be the opponent.

A magnificent counter-attack to baptism from an unmistakable senior, making his place in school an immovable object.

That's what I did when I started school.

And it was supposed to be an event that I would never happen again among students in the future.

Jolt was supposed to unilaterally crush a busy freshman.

At the same time as the match begins, strengthen your body with magic. Instantly hurts around behind the other person and unilaterally from the blind spot.

I meant to, but when I thought I'd gone around, the other guy was gone.

"How did... this happen!?"

I was going to give you a break.

The opponent is royal. Even though differences in status are irrelevant within the school, we know that it would be bad if we did too much.

But I did it for real until I packed the distance. He was surrounded behind his back, and if he noticed, he was slapped on the floor.

Jolt should have had an overwhelming advantage.

While others were still unconcerned, they had begun their studies. Instead of spending as much time caricaturally as I did in my previous life, I've been working hard every day.

When I was a baby. Defensive magic I've been using since before I could move. It had reached the realm of proficiency and should have prevented anyone from attacking.

"Does that effort mean you just keep choosing magic from the system menu?

Stunned by the sounding voice in his heart, Jolt looked up behind him.

There stands a beautiful boy like everyone imagines when they hear of him as a prince.

Darien, the second prince of the kingdom of Manny. He's the most sought-after boy in freshmen this year.

'I'm sorry if I surprised you. But I want you to feel safe. Only by interfering with the system can I reach superficial consciousness.' Cause I don't walk into the depths of my heart on my own '

I found out that the voice belonged to Darien, and Jolt was even more stunned.

Even though I don't remember allowing it, it's unilaterally getting into my mind.

"What's a system menu... what is it?

Reply in your heart. Darien then smiled slightly.

"You're a reincarnator, aren't you?

Jolt was upset. I've kept it a secret that I'm a reincarnator. There can't be anyone who knows.

"System menu open! Have you ever tried anything?

Of course I've done it before.

And that's my advantage as a reincarnator.

There are plenty of gifts to use in this world. However, I should have been the only one able to display and manipulate the UI (user interface) on magic in my sight.

Others activate magic in a variety of ways, such as wands, spells and formations, whereas all they have to do is select magic from the menu.

I don't need knowledge of magic. You can use it just by selecting it, and it increases proficiency and improves power and accuracy.

'Well, emptying magic over and over again will increase your proficiency. Though that might also be an effort.'

Jolt stood up unexpectedly feeling laughed at with his nose.

And turn back to Darien.

"The deal behind it was my win, but you still want to do it?

"Shut up!"

You couldn't lose.

If we lose here, it's a repeat of the same thing again. Once it breaks, I can't stand up anymore. I know that well enough in my previous life.

Jolt called the system menu and chose the magic of collapse (Disintegrate) from Rank 4 skills.

Then, select a range.

I was just aiming for Darien, and he's the one who's outpacing Jolt. It will be easy.

Then.

The more you can't escape, the more extensive you have to target.

Jolt set a radius of 100 meters around himself to a magical target range.

Collapse (Disintegrate) is literally the magic that results in collapse. You can wear it sharply if you release it in a ray, or if you expand the range, you turn it into a massive destruction magic.

If you do this, of course, it's not a royal killing noise. The school itself will collapse, and everything within range will become dust, involving the irrelevant.

But Jolt was getting better.

I really thought I should make everything a mess if I was to lose.

"Eat!"

Magic activates.

But it didn't reveal the sight Jolt expected.

It was all supposed to be dust and desert. But the scenery hasn't changed anything at the moment.

The magic was diminishing slowly.

So the magic is activated.

Yet it had no impact whatsoever.

There was a chance it wouldn't work for Darien.

Rank can be prevented by defensive magic above, or it can attenuate power.

But nothing could have happened. Even if Darien defended himself, he couldn't even protect the people and buildings around him.

"I'm sorry, but I've analyzed the magic and disabled it."

Jolt collapsed.

I never thought I'd be able to do that.

Magic, for example, is a skill and is just something to select and activate.

I didn't think it was supposed to make sense to do research for analysis.

Darien approaches, but Jolt stayed on his knees.

Actually, I failed the first time. I was safe, but the school turned to sand. That's why this is the second time. That's why I didn't disable it so lightly. '

Darien says pleasantly, but Jolt was the thought of his spine freezing in the words.

If that's true, Darien will even be able to manipulate space-time.

How can you fathom someone like that?

"Who... are you..."

'Oh, it's not that big of a deal. Just like you're in the Demon Fist class, my class is SE. "

A class I've never even heard of. But vaguely Jolt understood.

It's a force that can reach the system that rules this world.

It disables magic and skills activated on the system and even manipulates time via the system.

"... kill him..."

What the hell can you do with someone like that in front of you? Jolt sank into despair.

I don't think I can do it anymore. I realized I was wasting my life just starting over.

"No, I wouldn't go around like this if I were going to kill you."

Darien crouches in, glancing at Jolt's face from the side.

'I want you to be one of me. We can't just leave the reincarnates alone in the wild.'

Jolt gave her a nice face.

I didn't really understand what you were talking about.

"Well, you can't even understand how troublesome it is to kill a reborn person. But I miss you, too. I'm not going to do anything wrong. 'Cause I'd rather talk.'

Jolt had no choice but to go down to Darien's military gate.

Being in the shelter of an overwhelming being was really more comfortable than I had initially imagined.

Darien also lightly does things that he can't achieve on his own.

While praising it for being awesome and very impossible to imitate, Jolt recognized himself as part of that power as a subordinate.

It was so comforting to be integrated with the mighty flux of power.

I also thought that being placed under Darien's control would be disastrous, but it was no different than before.

Because Darien was the owner of a cloudy mixture.

Darien kept the reincarnators company one after the other.

After all, there were as many of them as Jolt.

If there is no significant difference in the post-reincarnation environment, the difference in the previous life will remain the difference in force.

It would have been very unrivaled by the rest of the reincarnated in Jolt, who made no effort in his previous life and could have achieved nothing. Because if it's the kind of effort that Jolt can make, the others should be doing it.

Darien gathered the reincarnators, and when did that group become known as the Invincible Legion?

I guess it's not about looking for power. If it's power, it's Darien alone.

I wasn't sure what the purpose was.

I'm royal, but I don't seem interested in the throne.

With that power, I don't know if I could even attack the demonic realm beneath the king's capital, but Darien never went to the demonic realm.

He says it's not a good idea to change the status quo because the demonic world is already part of the lives of ordinary people. It was like if I went, I wouldn't just say it would be easy to seal up the demonic world or anything.

So, speaking of what he was doing, it was a comic tour of the country to fix the world.

It's common for royalty to go everywhere in this country, but it's rare to go anywhere.

If you travel around the country and hear suspicious incidents and rumors, rush to solve them.

It also seemed to Jolt to be looking for something.

"There's been a lot of cases of half demons being robbed here lately."

One day Darien laid eyes on a semidemonic robbery.

If that's one or two things, it's not enough for the Invincible Legion to put out.

Because the half demon is only a thing, and even though its owner is generally more upper-class than a nobleman, it's just a burglary. To that extent, it is up to the parties to resolve.

But when it comes to a serial robbery by the same offender, the story is different. Besides, it seems that some of the killers are vampires.

In a mere human being, it would be difficult to lead this case to a solution. It was this kind of incident that needed Darien.