"Too weak...

　I'm not sure what to make of this.

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　I thought maybe he was trying to catch me off guard by pretending to be beaten, but apparently that's not the case.
　I let out a sigh and put away the magic that was surging from my body.


　--Is there no one stronger than me in this world anymore?


　That thought made me feel sad.

　I've been training day and night to become the strongest wizard I can be.

　More efficient magic.
　More powerful magic.
　And so I continued to improve my existing magic, aiming for even greater heights.

　As a result, I realized that all the methods of magic that I had believed in were inefficient.
　I shattered the "common sense" of magic to pieces and advocated a new way of doing magic.
　I was just trying to make myself stronger.

　All I did was that, and before I knew it, a revolution was taking place in the world.
　This is what is commonly known as a "magical revolution.

　Some people called me a 'heretic' for breaking the existing ways and opening the door to a new magical world.
　I've been both praised and shunned.

　But it didn't matter to me.
　I didn't want to be part of a pack, and as long as I could master magic on my own, I was fine.

　So I went to a ruined castle in search of someone stronger.
　There is a demon god here called Phombax.
　He's also called the God of Killing, and the moment he appeared in this world, he suddenly destroyed the empire.
　The demon god is said to be waiting for the strong at the empire's ...... castle.

　It is said that this Demon God is stronger than the Demon King. It's said to be stronger than the Demon Lord.
　I felt a sense of sympathy for him, so I went to him.

　I thought, "Isn't this the strong guy I've been looking for? ......".

　But the results were disastrous.

I didn't think the empire would be destroyed by such a demon.

　Shameful.
　The moment I met him, I unleashed an extra-large spell as a greeting.
　The demon god seemed to have deployed some defensive magic, but it was nothing more than a piece of paper.

　And now he's lying lifeless on the floor.
　He was killed by the first shot.
　The end was too quick.

"Could it be that ...... there is no one left in this world to entertain me?

　The thought of that made me feel empty.
　At the same time, fear came over me.


　How many years do I have to live now?


　Even if I train my magic further, I won't have a chance to show it off.
　After all, the magic that killed the demon god in one shot was something I had created ten years ago.
　I had a stronger spell, but I never used it.


　--This life is boring me now.


　Then...

　What could possibly entertain me more a thousand years from now?

　I've always considered the possibility that the demon gods are just a bunch of jerks.
　And I'm tired of being jealous and harassed by the nobles.
　That's why I've been creating a certain magic.

"Reincarnation magic--expand.

　I'll combine my magic.
　Yes, reincarnation.

　I'm tired of this life.
　Let's reincarnate a thousand years from now.
　In a world 1000 years from now, magic technology will have advanced by leaps and bounds.

　I'd like to see such a world.
　I'd like to see such a world, because there might be people there who can satisfy me.

"...... Good. It looks like the reincarnation magic is working properly.

　A light of magical power fills the castle.
　I put all the magic I had into it.
　My eyes gradually blurred, and I felt as if my soul was being pulled away.


　I hope...
　I hope that a thousand years from now, there will be someone stronger than me.


　And so, without telling anyone, I activated the reincarnation spell.