Virtuous Old Man, SSS-Rank is Confirmed in Your Next Life

"If it's just the flesh."

"To, if it's just the flesh?

"Yes, if it's just the flesh, I can make it if I have enough magic. No particularly difficult conditions."

This is true.

That was the knowledge I heard from the sword of the wise man.

The flesh is easy to make, the problem is the soul.

When it comes to creating souls from scratch, there is more than God, more power in the Creative God class.

On the contrary, if it's just the flesh, God and the angels make it everyday.

If you're an angel or God's flesh, you have the power to do it.

When I was reborn in my previous life, at the time of my last judgment, I remembered that multiple angels had gathered together to say something.

If I had accepted then that I would be God in the SSS ranks, I guess those angels would have joined forces to make my flesh as God. I thought.

Well, anyway.

"This is how I made it."

"Oh no... I can't, because the strength of this magic..."

Shaomai with a face saying she still can't believe it.

Strength? Oh well.

The flesh you just made, you haven't settled on your strength yet, and you're leaking excess power.

Shaomai was incredible, but that said, it is true that I made it, so there is nothing more I can say.

"Thank you"

Marcosias, on the other hand, returning to the flesh of an angel, landed before me and bowed his head to do so.

"Thanks to you for your help"

"Are you okay now?

"Yes. You are the benefactor of my life, no. You are also equal to a parent who gave me a second life"

"I didn't do such a big thing. But I wish I was okay now."

"Thank you"

Marcosias bows his head again in a calm, but clear tone.

"Now, find the faculty and students at this magic school and help them. I'm not in this world anymore."

Once you cut the word, give me Marcosias.

The possibility that in some cases it might have been a sacrifice to put him in the human flesh has crossed my mind.

I've been in magic school for a while, but I've only met humans sporadically.

The imagination that it sucked - turned my head.

- Oh, my God.

"It's okay. Guys, we're just back where we should be."

"The way it should be?

"The soul of the monster, the flesh of the monster, is now in a different realm"

"Different Realms"

Ask the sword of the wise man as he crushes the word in return.

"Yes, this school of magic focuses on summoning. The monsters used for this Hershel procedure are all summoned. And when the summoned monsters are finished, they are automatically called back to the other world."

It was the same answer that Marcosias explained and at the same time asked the Sword of the Wise Man and returned.

Continue talking to Marcosias while giving real-time answers.

"Well, that's why I barely got to see both humans and monsters. Sometimes it's a long way off."

"That's what I mean"

"That means you have to summon me."

"Yes, please give me some time. In three days, we can summon everyone."

"Three days? One person - no, if you summon two people at a time, is that how long it'll take?

"No, the number is the problem. faculty and students of this school, three days to summon them all. We have to sort out the humans and the monsters and put them back together..."

"If that's the case, I'll be fine."

"Huh?"

I don't even have to ask the Sword of the Wise, summoning is a pretty simple thing.

It's obvious because even students can do it.

I remember that in the basics that I had all along when I was a little younger.

Increase magic and expand magic formations at your feet.

For all the monsters and humans involved with this magic school.

I summoned them all.

Until then, there were only three of us: me, Shaomei and Marcosias. There, humans and monsters came out of nowhere.

"Yikes!

"Hey, what?"

Two amazing people.

Don't let your hair in, lock the subject on.

I locked all the humans on (,,,,) and shot them out with a magic ball.

The person whose soul was replaced, as many monsters as it was defeated, disappeared, and eventually all that remained was the person who was supposed to have been shot out.

There were a lot of humans, all of them losing their minds and falling to the ground.

I lost my mind right after I got back, I didn't care because it was something I already knew.

Turn around and tell Marcosias.

"That solves it."

……

Following Shaomai, Marcosias also lost his word and became a poker.