"weak (...) su (...) gi (...) ru (...)"
I saw the falling 'demon god von Bakus' in front of me and squealed like that.
"You said you came all the way here... and you looked down on me"
I thought maybe they were pretending they were doing it and inviting me to be alert, but apparently that's not the way it is either.
I sighed and let out a lot of magic from my body.
- Is he stronger than me anymore, not in this world?
If I think so, I'm getting sad.
I was aiming to be the most powerful wizard and I continued to train day and night.
More efficient magic.
Stronger magic.
In such a way, we continued to improve on the magic we now have, aiming for further heights.
As a result, it turns out that what is so inefficient, like the magical way it was ever believed to be done, is something so inefficient.
I smashed the magical 'common sense' of the past into pieces of wood and called it a new way of doing magic.
Just to make myself stronger.
There was a revolution going on in the world at some point, even though it was just doing so.
It is commonly referred to as the 'magical revolution'.
Some called me 'heretic' when I broke the existing way and opened the door to a new magical world.
Both admired and neglected.
But it was good for both of us.
Because I didn't mean to flock, and that would have been nice if I could have done the magic alone.
So I went to an abandoned castle in search of an even stronger one.
There is a demon god here called Fombax.
This guy, also known as the God of Killing, suddenly destroyed the Empire the moment he appeared in this world.
The demon god has destroyed the empire… he says he is waiting for the strong in the castle.
According to one theory, this demon god. They say he is stronger than the Demon King.
I felt sympathetic and headed to the demon god.
I thought this was the strong guy I was looking for...
But the results were scattered.
"I had no idea the Empire had been destroyed by The (...) Co (...)"
Pity.
The moment I met this guy, I unleashed an oversized magic instead of greeting him.
Sounds like the demons were letting defensive magic unfold, but such things are just as out of paper.
And right now, this guy is rolling unbroken on the floor.
He died in the first shot.
It was too much of a tabernacle.
"Maybe... that there's no one in this world who entertains me anymore?
Thinking about it, it's getting empty.
At the same time, it pushes fear.
How many years do I have to live now?
Even if I train more magic from now on, I have no occasion to show it off.
Whatever, this time I buried the demon god in one shot, because I created it ten years ago.
There was stronger magic, but I never let it out.
--This life is already boring.
Then.
If the world is a thousand years from now, is there anything you can do to entertain me more?
I've also been thinking about the possibility that the demon god is Zako for a long time.
Besides, I'm tired of being jealous of nobles and harassed like hell.
That's why I was creating some magic.
"Rebirth Magic —— Expansion"
We will combine magic.
Yes, it's reincarnation.
I'm tired of this life.
Then let's reincarnate into the world in a thousand years.
A thousand years from now the world would be making even more dramatic advances in magic technology.
I want to see the world like that.
Because if it was there, some of them might satisfy me.
"... All right. Apparently, reincarnation magic will maneuver normally."
The light of magic fills the castle.
I put my magic into it.
It gradually blurred in front of me, making me feel like my soul was being pulled.
If you wish --.
May there be someone stronger than me in the world a thousand years from now.
Thus, I activated the magic of reincarnation without telling anyone.