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

When I got to where the second trial was, the high wall stood in front of me.

Even with his face up, he can't even see the ceiling with his naked eye.

If you tap the wall with this one, you will see that it is stiff and has no irregularities whatsoever.

"Well... what kind of trials have we prepared here"

Put your hand on your chin, and remember a thousand years ago,

"You're here, Master."

I heard two overlapping voices.

I turn to you.

"Oh...... I remember. Long time no see, Red Bird, Blue Bird.

"I didn't know you remembered us..." "I know the joy of it all"

It (...) was as if a human being were drooling his head, moving his mouth.

I said 'do as you please' for a reason.

He talked to me because he was two birds.

"I'm sure there will be a second and third trial here."

Two birds, red and blue.

Confirm that to Red Bird and Blue Bird.

"You're right, sir." "That's the master."

The two birds said at the same time.

"It's called chapule, don't feel nostalgic when you see what you made a thousand years ago. Now, let me explain the trials that will take place here."

I remember, though, so I know.

This is my chance. Let's not take away two jobs.

Listening, Red Bird begins the explanation.

"Yes, it is the second trial that will let you out of me first.

The master will now be asked to climb this wall. It's too easy to just let the master do the gravitational magic. "

"Red Bird," he said, struck my body with a firm, heavy sensation.

Hmm, that's a hundred times more gravity than normal.

Normally, instead of kneeling, my guts and bones would be damaged and I wouldn't just leave it.

But it's no big deal to me.

It feels a little dahly... but that's all right.

"I didn't know you could climb this uneven wall. A thousand years ago, I'd think of something funny."

My heart bounces.

When the description of "Red Bird" is finished, "Blue Bird" begins next.

"And at the tip of climbing this wall I have prepared a third trial. There, let the master's magic power be set to zero. If you're a master, you don't have to explain the principle of increasing magic, right?

"Whatever."

There are many ways, but they say that the more magic is consumed, the more it will increase later.

The amount of magic lost is restored by the passage of time or by being given by others.

In this process of healing, there will be more magic than there was.

Most of all, the magic will increase until the age of twenty at most, from which the decline begins rather than increase.

"It puts the magic power in a state of zero and restores it from it. We would have to wait for the recovery due to the passage of time... but a master would be able to exceed (...) the time, wouldn't he? It should also be possible to restore magic to its original state immediately."

"How do you use magic when you have zero magic?"

"Play. I'm going to know enough about the power of the master. It's not like we can't use magic without magic... but you want to say it?

"Bluebird" looked like a laugh.

Hmm, it's obvious because it was originally made by me... but I understand it well.

"When you have survived these two trials," "the Master will be able to regain the power of a thousand years ago for half (...) minutes (...)."

Two voices overlap gracefully like a symphony.

"A master should be able to get over it enough." "It's been a long time since I've seen the power of a master."

"Red Bird" and "Blue Bird" have no foolish idea that I will fall off this trial at the earliest... etc.

I'm not going to fail, either.

But that's it...

"It's Red Bird and Blue Bird. Don't give me any trouble imitating it."

Two wings strapped their necks in the same direction.

"A thousand years ago I wasn't doing this trial in order, was I?

"The Master." "What are you trying to say?

I put up two fingers and went on like this.

"At the same time. Second and third trials, I'll do it at the same time."

Hearing that, two wings sound surprised.

"Oh, that's so lame!" "No matter how many masters you say you haven't fully regained your power..."

But —— I've been feeling uncomfortable since I heard about this trial.

From the beginning this trial was one. I felt compelled to divide it into two parts.

To trace the memory of a thousand years ago, it just seems like I made the assumption that I would do two trials at the same time.

"Who are you telling? It's all right, do it quickly."

"Yes, sir." "I'll interrupt if it gets dangerous."

Bluebird activates magic and turns magic from me.

If normal magic becomes completely zero, it would be normal to faint instead of being able to stand up due to tiredness.

But I even felt comfortable with this feeling.

"It is also possible to restore the magic now... shall we leave it like this until we climb through this wall"

I'll put my foot on the wall.

And I started climbing the wall on my running feet.

"Shh, great." "It's like you're running on the ground."

"Red Birds" and "Blue Birds" speak out loud.

"I'm sure the master would say," "Normal enough to run through a wall with no irregularities, right? 'and"

Hmm, climbing walls like this isn't particularly tough, but this is how you get to see Girosilo.

I feel embarrassed somewhere.

Then I lost so much, I climbed through the wall.

"Something like this?"

Did it take... like three minutes?

You took a surprisingly long time.

"Excellent Master" "100 times more gravity and even though the magic power is 0... I didn't expect to climb out of it with just my health"

"Red Bird" and "Blue Bird" also caught up and praised me.

"What, no problem. If it was in perfect condition, it would have climbed out in three seconds."

This is true.

Well... you're just getting tired of having zero magic.

It became a good exercise.

I'll go over time quickly and let it pass.

I quickly returned my magic to full speed.

"It's hard to zero your own magic. Thanks."

Because if you do that in the original world, which is not space-time, one or two of the countries could blow up.

That's about it, I have a lot of magic reserves.

In this trial, we would have caught up to a level not so different from a thousand years ago in terms of magic.

"Master...... cool" "That's the master. Love..."

Well, if I did, it would be this much of a trial, like before breakfast... and what is it?

"Redbird, Bluebird, don't be so praiseworthy. I don't feel bad, but aren't you ashamed?"

I'll tell you for once, this is not the only specification I admire from the beginning.

A thousand years later, some of these guys would have created themselves and sometime something like an admiration for me (the maker).

"What are you talking about?" "It doesn't sound like a master to be modest."

I had no choice but to put my head on the two that would still be praising me even if I stopped them.