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

"There's a flower called 'Weak Flowers' ahead."

Avril pointed to the (...) ahead (...) of it and cut it out so.

"The first thing you have to do is pick that weak flower. Let's also set a time limit. It's less than fifteen minutes. Let me clear that."

"First of all... does that mean that's not all the trials?

"Mm-hmm. I'm thinking of this and another"

"If it is, you can say two things at the same time. One at a time is a hundred million robberies."

"Well wait, don't panic like that. Besides, the second trial doesn't start unless you get some weak flowers."

Weak Flowers... It's such a flower name, like you've never heard of it.

I don't like flowers.

Well, if Avril's trial is that simple, why don't you just pick some weak flowers?

"Hey hey! Kurt, wait a minute."

"What's up, Lara?

"How are you going to get it?

"Hmm? I usually just go to the weak flowers and come back?

"So, because!

Lara pointed in the same direction as Avril and shouted:

"The big waterfall is right in front of me and I have to ascend it!?

Oh, my God, is that so?

"Right. What's that?

"Are you going to go around and get it? That would take time, wouldn't it?

Lara's question continues.

What are you talking about?

Sure, right in front of me, there's a big waterfall on the cliff.

The flow is also sudden and ascending without magic is a difficult undertaking… rather than impossible for humans.

"Kurt... Looks like you're up to something again"

"Kurt doesn't have the impossible"

Later, that's what Maries and Cynthia said when they caught up to us.

"Hmm... the route isn't specifically specified, is it?

And I ask Avril a question before I start the trial.

"Whatever. By the way...... a detour route that doesn't go through this waterfall will take thirty minutes no matter how short the route. I don't think that's realistic, do you?

Apparently, you can't make it without ascending this waterfall to get weak flowers.

Of course, I didn't mean to imitate the detour route.

"Well... then go up the waterfall"

"So Kurt. What are you gonna do?

"Well, there are many ways. Specifically, don't think of three (...) ten (...) five (...)"

"Oh, there's too much!

Lara is surprised.

"Let me take the easiest of them this time"

Towards the waterfall, I raise my hand flat.

"Waterfall. Lift me up."

Then…….

"Ha, waterfalls refluxed?

Seeing how it was, Lara...... and Maries and Cynthia were also black-and-white as suspicious of their eyes.

Yes, it is.

He succeeded in refluxing the waterfall by manipulating the water flow using the water attribute magic Creative Frou.

By this, the waterfall is now ascending from the bottom (...) to the top (...), not from the top (...).

"Oops."

Into the waterfall.

Then, not against the current, I left it to the waterfall stream rising from the bottom up, and I quickly reached the weak flower.

"Is this the weak flower..."

It's a weak flower in purple.

I pick it up and now I jump off the waterfall and go back to Avril and the others.

By the way...... I'm just pulling flowers out of my roots and I'm going to be obsessed with them later, so I use fixed magic at the same time.

By this, the weak flower will stretch its roots again vigorously if it is returned to its original place.

"All right, I got it. That's all right."

"Oh, oh... I didn't expect you to get it that way. I used physical enhancement magic and assumed it would rise against the waterfall flow..."

He looked slightly drawn to Avril, but he shouldn't have complained.

"So... the trials are still going on, right?

"Ugh, um! Right!

Try to get her mind back on it, Avril arms up.

"That weak flower has a legend supposedly passed down from a thousand years ago"

"Legend?"

When I asked, Avril kept talking smoothly.

"Once upon a time there was a certain aristocracy. The aristocratic family is a so-called clan of knights who show readiness to kill even their lords if they want strength... it was such a clan.

Two children were born to such a nobleman. The two grew up quickly as the eldest and second sons, and eventually the difference opened up in the arms of the two swords as well. My second son was stronger for some reason, and my eldest son was weaker. Now... what do you think that nobleman did to his eldest son?

Life is a cruel thing, from the edge the eldest was weak and the second was strong.

That's all a family possessed by strength. I may dispose of my weak eldest son.

"It seems that the nobleman has killed his weak eldest son. The weak ones don't need this clan! As long as the strong second son is alive, that's fine! So."

Apparently, my prediction was a big hit.

That said, hitting it doesn't seem like a test.

"When his eldest son was killed by his family, he painted his face with tears with remorse and sadness." Why should I kill just because I'm weak? "And when his eldest son was killed, there was this flower nearby, bathed in his tears and blood. Because of such anecdotes and a weak appearance, he said, it became known as weak flowers.

—— Well, here's the question. "

Avril becomes a more serious voice.

"Fulfill, if the Lord is his nobleman, what shall he do with his weak eldest son? Do you kill me because I'm weak? Or don't you want to kill me? I want to hear the Lord's opinion."

Hmm.

Sounds like it's not something that has a clear answer in the first place.

It's like morality.

But it was too definite an answer, so I answered instantly without worrying.

"Will I kill you? Can there ever be such a ridiculous story?"

That's right.

The choice is not to kill.

"Well, how could that be?

"Something called strength is not an absolute indicator in the first place. Some people will feel different."

I just wanted to be strong.

That's why he was reincarnated in the last 1,000 years in search of someone stronger than me.

But... there will also be someone in the world who thinks this way is strange.

"So it's premature to kill because you're weak. Maybe that eldest boy's smart, huh? The fingertips could be clever, right? Might be nicer than anybody else, huh? It could be the loss of that clan to not identify it and kill it."

There are diverse people, that's fine.

He didn't mean to pinch his mouth on it, even if he didn't value the strength I sought.

And no matter what they say around me, I'm not going to change myself.

Besides...

"If you want, it's possible for me to make that weak eldest son stronger than the second?

This would be another joy to reveal the nose of a second son who thinks he is strong.

If I keep going like this,

"Ha! Oh, my God. That's a hundred-point answer! Pass!"

And Avril laughed feeling good.

"The Lord is strong. But strength is addictive, and some drown in it. As the Lord said, there are people in the world with all sorts of talents. It's too dangerous to just look at one thing: 'strength' … that's what I'm trying to say"

"I agree."

If you drown in strength... you'll be like the Four Wise Men of the Empire.

Plus, you might get chronic, your upliftment doesn't work, and you might rot.

"Trials pass. Your Lord is not just strong, but your heart is right. I think that's the most important thing."

And Avril had straight eyes, and said so.