The Second Life Cheat Reincarnation Mage – When the strongest reincarnated after 1,000 years, his life was too much for him

Magic is of sorts and colored.

You can have a look at the waves of magic that you see when you unleash magic...

In addition to golden colors, there are magical colors such as red, blue, etc., but all of them have advantages and disadvantages.

For example, red magic is suitable when using the magic of an attack system, but other magic is difficult to use.

This magic color was born with, and it's impossible to change this while you're alive.

And the golden magic I've drawn is "difficult to use, but stretches everywhere in the extreme."

I was a golden magic, even a thousand years ago.

I was going to extremes magic even in this world, so I appeased it by attracting a golden color.

Yet......

"Why is the golden color of a big win for me called defective magic?

How far has this world gone down?

Well, we'll pursue that later.

Even if they call it flawed magic, it doesn't change that it's a big win golden color.

Another day.

It was when I went to the woods again and tried to hunt demons in my spare time.

"Come on, flawed magic is walking away!

I was walking in the village and that's how they cursed me.

I'll turn that way.

"Cyril, it looks like he's going to the woods."

"Wow! I don't know!

"If defective magic goes to the woods or something, Wolf will kill you in an instant! You're not completely magical, like me. Um!

A threesome man.

The greatest looking boy of my generation or so standing in the middle there.

Er, he... you said Cyril.

Surely he must have been a boy who had recently moved to this village.

"What can I do for you?

Good, this is also part of the leisure time crush.

Plus I'm curious about what this guy just said.

I walked over to Cyril and the others.

"What can I do for you! I heard you were flawed magic. I'm worried about you!

Cyril said so with her mouth, but she didn't have any bare gestures she was worried about.

"I don't care about flawed magic. Your... what is complete magic?

"You don't even know full magic? Ah, this is why defective magic is."

Cyril sighed deliberately.

--Oh, I'm getting a headache.

I wanted to be gone from here right now, but I'll be patient and repeat the question to Cyril to get the information.

"So tell me. That total magic..."

"Huh, that would be good! If we let some magic go in here, we'll even go to the woods because adults will piss us off!

"Magic? Can Cyril use magic?

Again, in this world a thousand years from now, magic is apparently precious.

Well, it may be the middle standard of the village.

"Oh! Why don't you look at my magic and lose your hips?

"I look forward to it."

This was sincere.

It's the first time I've seen magic unleashed by anyone but me.

I might know a little bit about how much magic technology is in this world.

"Follow me!

I followed the great Cyril.

"My father was a former adventurer! So I moved to this village where the vigilante was running out. Thank you!"

Cyril thrust through the woods with her chest stretched.

"Hey."

In the meantime, I'll stop.

"Are you sure you want to go that way?

"What is it?

"I can feel the signs of a big demon."

This is true.

I've lived here twelve years, and apparently the people of this village know that even at Wolf's time, they struggle.

Then the monster that went a little further is unlikely to be in the hands of the child Cyril.

"What are you talking about!

"You can use detective magic, too, right? You see, there's a demon ahead."

"Detection... magic...? What the hell."

... my head hurts even more.

No, this guy.

A thousand years ago, I can't believe even children there didn't know where to use the magic they could have used...

Well, let me do what I want.

Maybe there's some sort of calculation.

"You, you're freaking out! You want to get out of here?

"No way."

I had a headache, but I kept going in Cyril's direction.

And after walking about enough.

"GOOOOOOO!"

Big cow-like demon--white bison showed up.

It's about the size of a house, and it's a powerful demon compared to Wolf.

... Well, it's no big deal if you do it to me.

"Ho, you think it's a ho, ho, ho, white bison? I thought Wolf was the only one who showed up in this forest!

"What's up? You're just the right guy."

"It's the White Bison, isn't it? You, what are you talking about?

"Or can't you really use magic?

"--! Don't talk to me like that with total magic!

And he called, and Cyril lifted up her palm.

"Gather in these hands, flames. Spear and burn through your enemies!

Cyril had a weak flaming spear on her way to the White Bison after she mouthed something she didn't quite understand.

But......

"Why, it's not working at all?

The White Bison is being pimped by a flaming spear.

Cyril seems surprised by that, but I was stunned by this guy's magic color.

"To, let's get away to! He's out of our hands!

And Cyril, who saw how it was, turned his back foolishly, and tried to escape.

Oh, if you do that......

"GOOOOOOO!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Seeing that, the White Bison excited and roared.

And not Cyril, but me.

"Don't get trampled down like this."

The possibility was also considered that Cyril was pretending to be running away in the act.

Or else, it's too dumb.

Is this why you were so prestigious to me?

But I found a demon other than Wolf.

It would be too wasteful to give Cyril and the others excellent prey here.

And I'll show you the magic of flawed magic.

and I unfolded the magic of ice attributes.

When the White Bison tries to crush me.

The magic I was working with was activated.

It's just a little strong magic they say Freeze Nova.

Then the White Bison —— it got icy and solidified.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Somebody help me. Yeah, yeah!

"Don't cry so much. 'Cause it's okay now."

"Is that...?

It was Cyril, who was crouching with her head, but she finally noticed Whitebison being ice pickled here.

He stood up slowly,

"Duh, how's it going!

"Was it the first time you saw ice magic?

"Maybe this is you...?

"Oh...... yes. It would be incomplete if it stayed that way."

As I rang my fingers, I made a noise with Paris and every ice White Bison fell apart.

"Ho, White Bison falling apart? Oh --"

"Si, Master Cyril!

The surrounding people support Cyril as he falls to the ground to see how it goes.

Apparently, he's lost his mind.

I sigh and then I remember the magic color that Cyril was leaking from the firespear she just used.

That's -- white magic.

It was only for me... but it was the most hazy magic.

It's easy for beginners to handle, but soon the limits will come.

It was a magic that is also said to be 'unsuitable to be a strong wizard'.

"Is golden flawed and white complete..."

Either way, I need to know more about the magic of this world.

It was an event that felt that way.