Next Life

Snow Mountain.

The most wonderful place, with both thrills and romance.

At least, Ryuji Yamada thought so.

This time my boyfriend and I are visiting for three, numbing the threesome girls as well and enjoying skiing together.

"I'm so bad, I want you to tell me."

Girls who have been nagging with such a sweet voice.

Their actual arms are not the problem.

It is the situation where men and women are alone that matters.

The men who instinctively perceived it were happy to offer man-to-man instruction.

So is Ryuji.

Sneak up on the girls to make sure they weren't wearing them and split into three groups.

As an exhilaration, Ryuji enjoyed skiing with a girl named Misaki.

And I got caught in an avalanche.

Could Misaki have been helped by the luck of being unhappy?

While the consciousness is far away, I hear a voice calling him thinking about it from somewhere.

"Lunch! Lunch!

"Lung Shijun!

My friend Wahiko's voice, and Misaki's voice that was with me until just now.

I couldn't identify who Lunshi was calling, but I still knew someone was calling me.

(Am I suffocating? Or freeze to death?)

As a dying man, Ryuji ran out of breath before he was dug out.

That was supposed to happen.

(I remember that)

Ryuji was puzzled.

Because when I realized he wasn't a snow mountain or a hospital, he was by the lake.

Although it was so vast that the other shore could not be seen, it was judged to be a lake because there were no waves or sandy beaches and because there was no smell of tide.

There are a lot of clouds floating in the sky, and the breeze makes his cheek from time to time.

On the left and right are woods, making noises to match the wind.

And the yellow sun and the red sun were illuminating the earth.

(The red sun, it's like fantasy adventure online)

What woke me up was a MMO game, which had fit in before the shipwreck.

The setting was that the Sun God was a twin and the red and yellow sun would emerge.

So he was a wizard by the name of Marius-Tuban.

He set up a union with his companions, completed the Grand Quest, and then continued to play extra extra events.

As soon as I saw the red sun, I would have thought of it because that was all thoughtful.

When he thought about it that much, Ryuji thought his outfit also looked just like Marius-Tuban at FAO (Fantasy Adventure Online).

The deep red robe was like an extra item, "Purgatory Clothes," the golden wand in the right hand was like a unique item, "Divine Dragon Wand," and the ring in the index finger on the left hand was like an extra item, "The Ring of the Word of God."

If it's real, it means it's the same gear you had the last time you logged out.

(reincarnation into the game, or a similar world)

Happy or unhappy, I've read many novels in that hand.

Keep your head spinning, even though you calmly take the status quo and are frightened by yourself trying to analyze it.

(It's no use thinking about why this happened. It's more important to know what you can do and what to do)

So I thought, if the equipment is the same, maybe we could use the same spell.

At least it's worth a try.

Above all, the problem is my own.

It was necessary to check the details and status of the equipment.

Equipment and items can be distinguished by level 10 magic, aprazal.

Of course, it would be if I could use it.

"Show the value of the object [Aprazal]"

Appraisal results came to my mind when I tried it.

Divine Dragon Wand - Unique.

Purgatory Clothes--Extra items.

Ring of the Word of God - - Extra item.

Archangel Head Neck Ornament - Unique.

And the status is Marius-Tuban with the name.

Currently level two, two, eight.

It was found to be Life Point 33000 and Magic Point 86000.

FAO has a maximum level of two hundred, which cannot be reached without being a player who has advanced to an extra event.

It appears that Lunshin again Marius was reincarnated as an extra player, when the operating company publicly stated, 'I will not take responsibility for the breakdown of the game balance'.

I wonder if the toolbag is empty and my name came up in the appraisal.

An appraisal status check can tell the name, which in part means that it could be the same system as the game.

I don't know why I don't have an item, but I don't think I can tell from what I've thought, and if I have the ability of an extra player, I've decided it's not that hard to live.

And the next thing you need to do is make sure that you can actually use magic.

Magic is categorized in all into thirteen ranks and twelve lineages, but Marius was one of the highest wizards, able to use all magic and with the title of 'Sage (Philosopher)'.

Let's start with attack magic.

That's what I thought. Marius put up his right hand with a cane.

"Fire, burn the enemy. [Fire]"

Fire is located at the lowest level twelve.

That's why I chose to be casual, but the fire emanating from his right hand was white, becoming a ball the size of an adult male's head and flying towards the trees.

"What?"

White fireballs burn down the trees in front of him, whose eyes were accidentally dotted.

"Yaba..."

He was oblivious that he was equipped with powerful items and that he was of a high level.

After the trees were knocked down in ten units, they burned where there was fire, and it seemed like a situation where we could assure ourselves that if we left them there would no doubt be a major fire.

It needs to be erased immediately.

Magic equal to fire, water.

If you release it as it is now, it will undoubtedly be an earlier repetition.

But it was more inevitable than having no basis for being able to quench the fire with the magic unleashed by disarming the equipment.

"Water, crush your enemies. [Water]"

Thus, as he expected, a great deal of water will be generated and the trees in front of him will flow through what can only be described as a major flood.

But the fire went out, and there were no signs of it becoming a fire.

He lowered his chest to avoid inadvertently causing a major fire.

I was going to switch, but apparently my normal mind wasn't recovering. For now I took a few deep breaths, slapped my cheeks twice with both hands, gently to my temper.

The forests, partly further transformed, will probably be able to cope with the magic that promotes tree growth.

The next question is what to do with food.

I had to procure food on my own more than nothing in the tool bag I had in my possession.

(Or that you made a flashy noise but you don't run away with one creature...)

I noticed the unnaturalness and tried using the magic of detecting creatures.

"Signs of life, tell me [DICTION]"

Eleventh level magic, instruction.

Although it is a huge mess of magic that can only tell if there are creatures, there is no comparison in terms of the accuracy of searching for them.

Such magic coldly told us that no creature existed hundreds of meters around.

(All right, let's find some fruit.)

Marius goes for the woods.

I can tell if magic is more poisonous than I can use, and I can detoxify it in case I sip it.

If there was a problem, it was in terms of where the current location was.

It was a fictional continent called Barnum that set the stage for FAO, and that was the same with extra events.

And there shouldn't have been a lake there.

Could it be the Tariant continent?

All I could think of was another continent, with only names coming up.

It was the common perception of the players that there was a set-up to make the world view wider, but it was not surprising that there was a lake there.

Just in case, let's be careful.

Although I have the reopening consciousness of being dead once, I don't want to die again.

You've never been more careful than you don't know the level of the monsters in this land.

Marius used the detail again when he stood at the forest entrance.

After all, the existence of the creature did not catch on.

All I can hear is my footsteps and the wind running between the trees.

Looking up at the trees, there were a number of black house-like fruits, very similar to grapes.

You may want to stop climbing because under the robe you are wearing the same skin as the original world and the shoes are of the kind you have never seen brown.

I put the scepter of the dragon and the ring of the divine word on the tool bag, the neck ornament of the archangel chief, and put my right hand up.

Using magic normally can turn trees and fruits into fine wood dust.

Omit the part of the chant and tell only the magic name.

It was in the age of games, a technique called chanting omission.

"[Wind]"

Speaking Grade XII magic while imagining the breeze, a gust of wind broke out of his right hand and ran up as he snapped a large number of branches.

The broken branches and the crushed fruits, the fruits that did not crumble, and the scattered leaves fall in unison.

It seems that if you omit the chant, the power drops considerably.

Around here, it seems to be true to the game setup.

"[Slough]"

A magic that slows down the subject, slowing down the rate at which all falling objects fall.

Take a slow distance from an object that has become slow motion-like that has slowed to its limit critical.

Many of the leaves are scattered and crushed about half of the fruit.

Countless pieces of wood are probably scattered branches.

Looks like he lost some power for being aware of additions and subtractions.

Pick only the fruit that hasn't been crushed and put it in a tool bag.

When the work was finished and the bag was re-held, I noticed that the weight remained intact on the bag.

In FAO, there was a weight limitation system, and tool bags were treasured as a way out of that system.

Most importantly, there was a limit to the number of bags that could be placed.

(Isn't this the FAO toolbag?)

There is no denying the possibility more than the fact that it was flown into an unknown land.

(No, first of all, we need to secure food)

Cover your head and dismiss your thoughts.

The water has a lake, and when it comes down to it, it can be magically served.

In the previous world, I have experienced wild accommodation by mistake on my travels, so I have no more problems with sleeping beds.

If the grass was busy and there were no bugs, it would be much more comfortable than when I slept on a gravel road full of bugs in the middle of summer.

If you can eat the fruit that's turning into a tree, the problem disappears.

First, I used magic to make sure it wasn't poison, and then I grabbed a bite.

In fact, it tastes sweet and very similar to grapes, and the fruit juice spreads all over the mouth.

There was something hard like a small seed, but it blew off to the ground.

Marius became a little happy with the taste beyond expectations.

Whatever it is, it's the only way to live.