Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

The city of Romane, with Abel and the others, belongs to the kingdom of Dinrat.

There is one monastery on the northernmost border of its kingdom of Dinlat.

The first name is the monastery of Oldie, and the followers of Kudor, the national religion, gather together to live together there away from the outside world and encourage daily training...... is before the building.

Of course he also trains, but the real purpose is to monitor the wand, which seals the Great Devil.

Time goes back a few weeks before Abel crusades Ebel Bourne.

Someone broke into the monastery of Oldy, opened a hidden door, and stepped into a secret cellar.

The man was wearing a deep black robe and white gloves on his hands.

The man waves the wand he was holding after passing through the aisle.

He solved the hidden magic that hung on him.

Hidden magic has the power to make objects less recognizable by those around it, but it drains vast amounts of magic for prolonged lasting use.

The man's name is Margus Margnore.

He is a magician with satanic intelligence and witchcraft and was therefore expelled from his homeland.

"Again, still! It was worth the effort to untie history and keep searching! With this, we can be the world's finest magicians!

At the centre of the basement was a pedestal, where a great scepter was stabbed.

The tip has a large crystal that emits a disastrous light.

On the basement floor, a large magic formation was painted on the floor so as to surround the wand.

A demon of wisdom and ruin, a sealed wand of Zolomonia.

Zolomonia is the survival of the ancient demons of the Old Ages, when the demons ruled the people.

Give man too much wisdom to go and drive civilization into self-destruction.

Sometimes he preached his interests to the heads of peaceful nations to push them into war, sometimes teaching the poor how to manufacture drugs, and sometimes giving weapons beyond civilization to small countries on the verge of surrender to prolong the war for a decade.

As long as we can control the magic and wisdom of Zolomonia, we can have more power than any sorcerer of the past.

No, even if you can't control it, if you can hold this wand and destroy the whole world, that's what Margus thought.

"Heh, heh, heh, heh! Oh, my God, what a beautiful wand! More beautiful than anything else in the world! At last, at my age!

Margus tries to reach for the wand and stops his hand on the way.

It cannot be brought back as it is because it has been goose sealed with a junction seal.

Margus takes the stone shards out of his nostrils.

It is what is petrifying part of Kudr's body and hindering his magic dispersion.

This is the proof of the existence of Kudr God, and it is of immense value.

This stone shard is a substitute for a possible war between the great powers.

In the past, Margus had placed himself in a religious group with radical ideologies aimed at the summoning of Kudr God, where he gained credibility and creaked from executives.

All to bring forth the wand of Zolomonia.

"আ ম ি (Our) প ্ র ধ া ন (Being the Lord) ক ু র ্ দ ি (Dear Kudr)"

Margus hoisted the stone shards as he said so.

"শ র ী র (body) প ্ র ত ্ য া (in return) ম া উ ● (I will)"

It's a spiritual word, but it doesn't have a spell connotation.

It is merely a call to Kudr in the Spirit language.

Margus throws a shard of stone into the universe and points the wand at it.

"অ ভ ি (curse me) ম া (untie) ত ্ য চ ে হ া র া (go true)"

The shards of stone glow, swelling up and turning into one horrible tentacle.

He swung in the universe, dispersed it in the universe with immense magic and disappeared.

Margus waves his wand.

No, it sounds so loud, the whole basement vibrates.

The magic formations that were depicted throughout the room disappeared.

It took advantage of Kudr's mighty fragment of magic and forcibly crushed the function of the junction.

However, the monastery of Oldie itself could not stand this way and was beginning to collapse.

Margus didn't even care about the collapse or anything, and now it's time to touch the cane. Then kneel on the spot and rub your cheeks.

"Oh, oh! Whoa, whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa! I feel it, I feel it! The magic of the mighty and absolute Zolomonia!

Margus drops the cane he brings to the floor.

This was also an expensive substitute for plenty of demonic stones, but it is just a bar-cut itself compared to the current Zolomonian wand.

Margus no longer felt any value or attraction to the wand he had used for many years.

Stand up and then kick, pulling the Zolomonian wand out of the pedestal.

At the same time, the basement door opens.

"Stop! Young man, you do not know the horror of that wand."

A dozen men came in.

He uniformly wears the same monastic clothes, except for the old man who stands at the head of his voice.

He is a monk in the monastery of Oldy. In case anything happened, a leading magician was deployed to protect the wand.

"Do you think this Margus doesn't know how wonderful the Zolomonian wand is! Ha ha, you frightened bastards!

Margus looks back and sets up a cane for the monk who stands at the entrance.

An old man raises his hand, at the head of the monks.

He is the dean of the monastery of Oldie, Joses.

He was a member of the Sorcery Division near the king's side, but twenty years ago he attached importance to the existence of the Zolomonian wand and came himself to this peripheral land.

"Let go! Which way are we going? No more! We'll burn him to death, then we'll get out and retrieve the cane later!

When Joses screams, the monks set up their canes together.

"" শ ি খ া (of flames) ত ী র (of arrows) ""

A flame of ten arrows flies to Margus.

"আ (of light) প ্ র া চ (of wall)"

When Margus chants, a wall of white light appears in front of Margus.

And the black light that came out of the staff covered it, and dyed it purple.

The monks' unleashed flaming arrows flew straight to the middle before half collapsed into orbit.

It is a high technology that flies in irregular orbits and scratches defenses.

Some tried to avoid the wall of light and turn to Margus, but the purple light stretched and swallowed the arrows to extinguish them.

"Hehe... if it wasn't for this wand, it might have been dangerous. You must have been a well-known magician, but you will not be driven to such a periphery and decay without fulfilling your responsibilities. It's not what I found out! I'll bring you the perfect time."

Margus puts up a Zolomonian wand.

"ত া র া অ ভ ি শ া প (Curse his people)"

A magic formation unfolds around Margus, and purple light floods out of the wand.

Light becomes a line and flies around Margus.

The monks stopped moving for a moment, not too much of the fear, beauty, of the sight.

And Joses, who returned to me, reaches out to the other monks.

"Come on! Run!

"প া থ র প র ি ব (Turn to stone)"

When the purple light covered the monks, they changed from toenails to stones.

I mourn at it and crawl around with my immobile legs pulled together as I call.

"Hih, hih!

"I don't like it, I don't like it. Ah!

And within ten and counting, it turns into a complete stone.

Originally, the magic of petrification requires nearby preparation.

As a result, it could not be used in combat first.

This wand made it easier.

"Ha-ha-ha! Bite your remorse there forever and watch your fingers squint!

Margus told them so, turning them into sculptures, and escaped the crumbling monastery of Oldie.