Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

It was not until shortly after Nerea conceived Meir that it appeared.

One person reading a magic book in his room had one more unfamiliar book.

"You smell a little like me."

When I opened it, at the edge of the bright white page, it was spelled that much in the elusive spiritual language.

As Nerea tries to close her creepy thoughts, the letters are written one after the other, alone.

"Poor thing. You're going to have a child like me again, and it's going to be a sacrifice for the clan."

Nerea's hand stops.

Because I felt thin and that was related to the red stone heirloom that was making the Doom tribe noisy.

"Oh, you, what is it? The demon who lived in the book? You know what I'm saying?

"I'm Sim. I don't even remember if that was my real name anymore. I wonder how many, how many hundred years ago I lived? That's when I was called Red Stone.

"Red Stone......? Books like this, never before, from where..."

'I don't know either. I just felt magical like me. Maybe I was drawn to it and my ego returned fragmented'

Every object, not just an organism, has a soul, and it is assumed that part of it turns into a Spirit when the soul disappears.

For this reason, there are creative tales and traditions such as the memory of the dead in Satan, a collection of spirits.

Although it was assumed that one's self could not be expressed in color because it would in fact be a collection of spirits flowing from various places, Nerea's guide to the hand insisted that it was itself.

"You're pregnant with the same red stone as I am. Pathetically, the child would also be handled conveniently by the Doom tribe and would be executed if interrupted, I guess. As I was. '

"Oh, no..."

Nerea thinks about Merezev.

He has publicly stated that even his own children, Red Stone will always dispose of them immediately.

Because of Merezev's character, it can't be the first thing to overturn it. Nelaire was going to know that best.

"Hey, that kid, could you help me?

"Huh..."

"I don't want any more Doom victims like me. If it makes sense that my ego was resurrected, I think it was to help the child. '

Nerea worried, but in the end she shut up to Merezev and moved as Sim said.

The graveyard was vandalized beforehand and a blue crystal stone was prepared to be buried with the remains.

in exchange for the red stone ones.

The crystalline stone of forehead magic does not serve as an organ or sensory organ for the Doom tribe, but is simply the result of the infant letting the magic escape so as not to cause a magic rampage in the womb.

If you peel it off and hide it, no one will know.

"But I don't think I have a chance to replace it..."

"I'll prepare it for you"

"... ready?

"Rest assured? I want to help you, Nelaire. And I want to make her happy, unlike me, that's all. '

The incident occurred on the scheduled date of delivery.

On that day, Sims was just a book, and no matter what he called for, the letters would never be written enough.

But that day came a massive raid of the settlement by the Spirit Beast.

It is not uncommon for the devil to direct and manipulate the Spirit Beast, who is also the inferior demon, as a force of war.

It should also be easy to distort the magic field and gather or increase spiritual beasts.

But if hundreds of them can be collected without prior perception, it is a fairly high-ranking demon.

If it was a normal village, not a Doom tribe, it would undoubtedly have killed all the inhabitants.

"I can't believe this is happening..."

Even if it were good intentions, the demon and human senses are completely different.

The Doom will not cause any further damage, but it is not surprising that children who have been evacuated late have been seriously injured.

If I knew this was what I was going to do, I would have stopped it, but I just had to keep doing it through more than I actually woke up.

Especially when the Spirit Beast had gathered at the Sheikh's Mansion, where Nerea was, and it had become a mayhem.

All that remained in the room at the time of childbirth was the housekeeper, who had served the sheikh's mansion for a long time and was also Nerea's best friend.

What Nerea was most afraid of was being suspected of replacing magic crystals.

If I hadn't predicted Red Stone would be born, I would have stepped on the unlikely suspicion because I couldn't possibly have prepared normal blue magic crystals in advance, but I still really wanted to insure them.

So Nerea decided to lower the fear of being turned to suspicion at all by not showing her surroundings any bare gestures of sheltering her own children.

'When Meir is old enough to act alone, you just have to take some opportunity to get him out of this settlement. Meir has good reason to get away from here because Nerea was putting that kid away. I'm sure no one doubts you enough to go after them on purpose.'

"At that time, I too..."

'No, Nerea. When we're gone together until you are, everyone will suspect. You should go after him first. When that happens, you won't get away from Melezev'

"... yes, right"

Eventually, Meir turns fifteen.

James the pedestrian visited the settlement.

The last time a human outside came was eleven years ago, when he helped a previously strayed adventurer.

'Good for you. It's like God is leading me to help Meir. But now you can say goodbye to Meir. "

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"I feel like I'm losing my power. I'm satisfied, is it from? My wound won't go away, but I'm sure this would have been great if Meir had been helped by that wound. Good to see you, Nelaire."

Nerea was uncomfortable watching the spelling spiritual language.

(Too, too well timed......)

Originally, there were too many odd things for Sims.

It really didn't seem to Nerea that I meant the world of creative tales, such as the devil who kept his personal delusions and memories clean.

Nerea hid in Sims and looked into the demons, but the solid record of where they came from still doesn't allow any such demons.

I was really anxious to see if I could entrust Meir to that pedestrian.

Sims conveniently appear before Nerea, who conceived the red stone, with the power to command only hundreds of spiritual beasts, and behave at the end of the sentence as if they knew at this time that a kind traveler of heart would come.

The last thing that made me the deciding factor was her pleasant look when I saw Meir talking to James in the distance.

Nerea asked James to summon Meir through the book, giving her the precious metals and ornaments that she had been collecting for fifteen years since she was born, so that no one would notice them, and dropping them off.

Then a month passed.

Sometimes Meir's letterhead, addressed to Defne, which Nerea kept hidden in the gaps in the book, was discovered, and few questioned her journey.

It's just that Merezev was on to something, and one day he said, "Is there any Mere magic crystal stone left?" I had asked her.

One day like that, Sims, who had been back here recently totally just a blank book, wrote down a new sentence again.

"I just need to talk to you a little bit. Immediately, I wonder if you could move into the back of the woods, out of the sight of others. May Meir be in danger. '

Nerea followed the sentence and went out into the woods.

As a matter of fact, Nerea felt that these presentations might come from Sims in the near future.

Nerea opens a book of magic deep in the woods to see if any new words have surfaced.

"Thank you, Nerea, we're friends. I thought you'd respond soon. '

Instead of being noted on the page, there was a voice directly in my ear.

It's not even a spiritual language.

When you become a demon who understands human language, you are a fairly high-ranking demon.

And Sims will have been purposefully hiding it.

Soon you will hear countless roars like beasts and resembling demons.

Nerea's surroundings were surrounded by spiritual beasts.

"But, Nerea, you're already used to it. I really, really appreciate you moving around desperately, believing my bright red big lie so far. That's true all the time, but how come humans don't talk to people as much as it matters, and they try to move without certainty?

In the woods, a strange devil's laugh sounds.

Behind the spiritual beasts, a round sphere emerged that emitted green light, about the size of a child.

"... what do you mean?

"Ahahahahahahahahahahaha! It was all a big lie that Red Stone was a Doom sacrifice! Thank you, because if a great spirit like me comes into contact with the Redstone without darkness, it could gather all the other high spirits together. There was a guy that was easy to move around and he was really just fine! No matter what, there's no way I'm going to fall behind with the other spirits... but it's only a matter of time before they annoy me or drain my precious magic. Besides, if possible, I want the Great Evil God to stay asleep by the Moon Festival Dinmay. Come on!

An inferior, malicious laugh sounds.

'No, that's good. Later, we'll just have to put it on again with the puppet escort, not give the other high spirits time to notice, and collect the red stone just before the moon festival Dinmay! I was wondering if you believed me? He said he really should be happy. It's sweet, because of your stupid decisions, the Dooms have all become my puppets, and they've been duly crushed! Five hundred years ago, like during a preliminary test. Come on! It's not like that this time.'

"Puppet, preliminary test......?

Nerea had no idea what Sim was talking about.

However, one thing I can see is that Sims planned to see the fold at the Spirit Beast and dispose of it appropriately so that no information could be divulged from the used Nerea.

It's been a month since Meir came out, so it's hard to find causality.

It is not uncommon to die attacked by an immortal spiritual beast.

'Well, it's something I can't help. Living in eternity, for this great Spirit, you humans are nothing but dust, like dying of aging while you blink slowly! It's a proper end for the dust!

"... Sims the Great Spirit, with the alias' Things That Slaughter History '. A demon who has repeatedly destroyed many nations with possession and temptation, observed for more than a thousand years. Is that who you are?

The laughter echoing from the sphere stopped perfectly.

"After your frequency of interference with me dropped, I looked into it. The old literature is too strong for me to know what it says... but I made a hypothesis about who you are and there was only one thing that made sense. You can't use a pseudonym if you misrepresent your position, can you? As a condition of some kind of magic or sorcery, you're tying it by name."

"... Ha! I'm bored with the mess. Then what happened? What will change if you find out who I am? You're gonna die here, like no other! Bahhhhhhhhhhh!

The Spirit Beast jumps to Nerea simultaneously.

Nerea waves her wand.

Wrapped herds and shims of spiritual beasts, a huge magic formation unfolded around.

'... what? Then, stupid! What the hell is this! With human output, we can exercise magic of this magnitude!

"ব া ধ া জ ্ জ া (Deploying Connections)!"

On the magic formation, the pillars of light stretch.

The shadows of a flock of spiritual beasts floating in the light, one after the other, lose their contours and disappear.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!

Sims screams.

"... thanks, Sim. Even if you were an evil spirit trying to exploit the Doom red stone... you must have helped Meir, who was supposed to have been killed sixteen years ago."

No matter, it's not just magic.

In this forest were giant trees, about two thousand years old, which the Dooms worshipped as divine trees.

Those who live forever, be they animals or plants, have a dense magic power.

Nerea knew that Sim's identity was an evil high-spirited spirit and, as a means of confrontation, was preemptively preparing him to use the magic of the Divine Tree to develop a bond that would crumble the Spirit Body.

It was during Nerea's examination of the books kept in the sheikhs' house in an attempt to find out who Sims was, that a description of the sorcery ceremony in which the Great Doom tried to use the Divine Tree was found in order to crusade another demon altogether.

He had embedded demonic stones in the basement and surrounding trees according to the materials and had carved a sorcery ceremony to keep them out of sight.

Assuming Sims tried to dispose of Nerea, he was treading that he was supposed to voluntarily move her to an unpopular place.

The place was also likely to let her choose for herself, as it would not distrust Nerea at all.

As a result, Nerea won the bet.

If it were revealed that he had freely used the Divine Tree as a medium of sorcery, it wouldn't be strange to be executed, but it didn't matter to Nerea, such as after himself.

"That kid has already left this settlement. I won't do anything to make Meir die for the Doom tribe's sacrifice... Great Spirit Sim! I won't even let it be your toy!

Assuming you were a demon living more than a thousand years old, you wouldn't have a single one if you used the magic that the trees have been accumulating to unleash a junction against the Spirit.

In Nerea's thoughts, it was supposed to be.

When the light stopped, the divine tree, which had sucked the magic out of its exercise of magic, had lost its leaves, blackened and shrunk.

The spiritual beast caught in the light had in no way left to disappear.

But in the middle of the junction, in the position where the little spiritual sim was floating, a giant sphere, spanning ten meters in diameter, was floating in the universe.

It was green, but on the surface, there was a pattern of black jaws running, with eyes of various sizes and sizes as if they were laid over the entire sphere.

"... lying, right?

'I'll tell you one thing. I guess you couldn't load the material exactly, but I'm not like the high-ranking spirits around there for a thousand years at best. I live more than 10,000 years, the Great Spirit. The age of life is not simply proportional to magic, but if you thought you could wipe me out with that kind of tree magic, then there's more to it than that. "

Countless eyes were staring down at Nerea.

It unleashed an unmatched, evil style.

'But you did... you fucking asshole. It's ruined I've been moving so carefully so far. The risk of being caught in the eyes of both high-ranking spirits of troublesome other factions increased. The magic we kept was also to be squandered. You don't get tired of just killing... You will be punished. You become a stone as you remain, and you continue to hate and suffer from being born without your heart resting until this world is over. Similar to those who have been bladed against me before......!

Countless eyes emit light.

Not only did Nerea's body remain, but even the lost and shrunken divine tree, the soil on the spot, and the grass turned to stone on one side of the perimeter.