"[Wizard] But it didn't work..."

I looked up and looked around again.

Corpses are piling up over time.

The form is not human. It's all alien.

They are demons...... Make it a natural enemy of man, the evil of Galvail of the other world.

And it was the giant evil dragon that was burying more than half of his vision.

This is the king who presides over the Demon Nation - that is, the Demon King.

Numerous adventurers challenged, lost and scattered.

It would undoubtedly have been the most powerful creature in the world.

But now, it's a voiceless wreck.

I knocked him out.

For over a thousand years, we've finally cleared the human problem.

But there is no joy there.

In a deep deep sigh, there was even despair.

Look at your fingertips.

The little red line was running diagonally.

Gently, the blood swells around.

As the droplets drew a helix to tangle and take off his fingers, he finally passed on the back of his hand and fell to the ground.

The only scar the Demon King put on me.

From the sight of it, it would look like I've sealed the Demon King.

But still, I wasn't convinced.

I was once a [Warrior (Warrior)]...

[Cleric] and [Blacksmith]. [Explorer] Sometimes. [Scholar (Professor)]...

And now it's [Wizard].

The six major occupational magics that exist in Galvair......

I went through all of that by reincarnation magic and ultimately increased it.

Because of that vast knowledge and experience, some even called me a 'wise man'.

But it didn't work.

No matter how many years you go on and train your magic, eventually the limits will come.

Weaknesses are always present in the protruding magic skills, and with the corresponding tactics, winning is easy.

The problem is you can't get six types of magic in a single raw.

I used all sorts of things, but I couldn't solve just that proposition.

Can't you do it again this time......

When I almost gave up, my voice shook my ear.

It's a battlefield buried in a corpse, and they have survivors.

I didn't have a problem walking away like that.

In fact, I also thought I would.

Because it was going to disappear so fine that it would die in minutes of things.

I get under my voice.

That was as human as I was.

I'm already breathless.

Perhaps what I heard was the last little interrupter I sent out.

The person was [a villager].

Half the population of Galvair.

The only profession where magic cannot be used.

Unable to hold.

inferior position (minor).

A profession responsible for maintaining the world.

I guess I was unfortunately caught up in the battlefield.

Trying to mourn him, trying to dig a grave, I realized I had one.

"You think [villagers] are awarded skill points?

Skill points are the points of experience you gain when you defeat demons and demons.

Various magic according to the profession can be obtained by reducing the points.

[Villagers] without magic, but it is impossible to defeat demons.

But apparently he accidentally gave away a demonic todome that was weak.

I'm honestly surprised.

[Villagers] But to be awarded skill points......

If…….

I crouched on the spot and analyzed [the villagers].

Eventually, I realize a fact.

Indeed, [villagers] are low in magic and physically unsuitable for magic.

Its growth rate is also a difference between cloud mud and mud compared to other professions.

It is also understandable that it is said to be inferior.

But magic can never be used.

On the contrary, in some cases it was possible to transform all magic into an all-purpose position where it could be mastered.

Mastery of all magic...

That's the pinnacle of my aspiration.

I'm not lost.

I flip my cape so it plays.

I raised my hand.

"Reincarnation magic, activation..."

A magic formation floats on the palm of my hand.

Then something spins fast.

Brilliantly glowed, his vision stained bright white.

And from now on, I heard voices.

That's what told me [reincarnation magic].

Parents of the six major occupational magic born in Galvair.

i.e. [God].

Hey Sage...... Are you reincarnating again?

"Oh...... I realized it was still possible."

You can't fathom me because I'm no longer a god, but you still want me to be strong?

"You can count on it. Now reincarnate me."

Okay, I get it. Don't be so mad at me.

By the way, what about the gift?

A gift is a miracle given to someone who has accomplished heroic deeds in Galvair.

Speaking of this time, the annihilation of the Demon Nation hits a heroic act.

Although there seem to be some forbidden things (e.g., mastery of all magic), most wishes are acceptable.

The special magic of reincarnation could also be obtained by gifts.

"I want skill points"

Fine, but up to 10,000 points.

... Ha. Don't look like that.

Skill points are an unexpected miracle.

10,000 points?

[Villagers] It's only a few given the rate of growth, but better than not.

Anyway, if I could use magic, I wouldn't care later.

"Okay. Let's drink."

Then have a good otherworldly life......

I look forward to the next miracle you'll have. [M]

The white thickens even more (…).

The body breaks down and consciousness sucks into the center of vision.

It slowly lost its senses, and eventually something broke in me.