1 - I realized my dream.








 There were five old men in the room.

 One was my father in this world, and his name, as far as I could tell, was His Majesty King Zirk Orteas. The others are big men, but they are mob-approved.



"This is my decision. I will be the one to be laughed at by my subjects for being the prince of such a failure!"



"But, Your Majesty, who could lay a hand on a prince, even if he were to be falsely declared stillborn? We are too awe-inspiring to ......."



"Hmm. "Yes, I suppose it's a problem to have a vassal messing with the royal family."



 An anomaly, watching them squabble over how to kill me. There was an uncle who had been begging for my life earlier, but he was forced to leave the room.

 The father was a jerk, but the mother was also saying, "My son is such a scumbag, he has such a black history.



 They were all a bunch of jerks in my previous life, but I never thought I would know the ugliness of human beings until I reincarnated.

 Humans are scum. We are all rotten at heart.



 But that didn't stop me from sitting (actually sleeping) and waiting for death.

 I have no regrets about the world I was born into, but I'm still afraid to die. Even if I'm so weak that I'm considered a piece of shit, there must be a way to enjoy my life as a recluse in this world.



 In my previous life, I must have been a paper heart instead of a glass one, but maybe it's because of my reincarnation, but I'm feeling very positive now.

 I will survive!



 So, I decided to think about survival.



 I look at the ceiling and think.



 To use magic, I need magic power.

 And the total amount of magic power an individual can handle depends on the current magic level.



 Some of the adults who were discussing my treatment mentioned this in their conversation.



 Let me summarize briefly with some speculation.

 The amount of magic power you can handle is roughly proportional to the square of your magic level. There is a fourfold difference between level 1 and level 2. For example, if there is a level 1,000 person, his magic power is a million times greater than that of a level 1 person. That's amazing. But four digits is impossible.



 Well, I'm just a level-2 sucker.

 And I can only use warding magic.

 Goddess or something. What's with the "give me a trick..."? Do your job!



 And I don't know what is this "warding magic" at the moment.



 My vague idea of a is a certain area surrounded by some kind of transparent wall. I make it by putting up bills or something.

 And strange things happen in there. You can get a lot of power, or it explodes, or it detects someone's intrusion, or something.



 Anyway, I think I have to master this magic for my survival.



 So let's give it a try.





 Let's make a transparent rectangular box.

 It was rather easy.



 The kings don't react, so it seems that others can't see it. I can somehow see the rectangular box floating.

 By the way, since I am a baby, I was lying on my back and saying <>.



 I tried to move the box (・・・・・・・・).

 It moves smoothly and effortlessly through the air, and I can manipulate it at will. It seems to use some magic power, but even with my magic level 2, I was able to manipulate it without any trouble. I'm tired, and I'm in a state of deliciousness.



 I hit a wall.

 The wall is blown to pieces.



What's going on?

"Suddenly the wall is ......"

Explosive magic?

"Bandits? What's left of the demon tribe?



 I'm going to be careful now.



 It's easy to delete.

 I just asked it to go away and it went away. However, if you make a new one and leave it, it doesn't seem to disappear at all. It's just a feeling, but it seems to consume no magic power at all if it's just maintained.



 Continue the trial.



 A square box can be as small as the eye of a needle, or as large as a room, or even smaller or larger.



 The shape does not have to be square. We could also create a complexly shaped boundary that would cover a strangely shaped vase and the flowers in it with a thin film.

 When we moved the boundary, the vase and flowers floated in the air, a rare phenomenon. Again, there was a big commotion.



What on earth is this? No way. ......"



 The king stared at me. A jerk.

 I was shaking, kind of sweating, and I gulped down some fresh saliva.



 What should I do? If they find out, my life may be in danger. Should I try to attack them from this side? I hit my head with an invisible ward and messed it up. ---- I was such a cutthroat guy, wasn't I?



 I suddenly become calm.

 I'm apparently a punk with magic level 2, and I don't know much about warding magic yet, so it's pretty obvious that I'm going to be beaten back even if I take them by surprise.

 Let's wait and see. Let's act like a baby and wait to see what the king will do.



"Da-uh-uh" (stares with sparkling innocent eyes)



"...... Huh, that's just <. A clunker with a magic level of 2. ...... And he's only a baby. The large scale warding magic protecting the palace must have malfunctioned.






 He mumbles a few words and then sends out instructions to the mob.

 Then he takes everyone with him and goes away.



 I am left alone.



 Hmmm, my baby act is not so bad. 

 The crisis seems to be over for now, and I can try out my warding magic without any worries.



 Now I colored the box.

 Red, blue, yellow. I can make gradations with multiple colors. You are free to do as you wish.



 I tried to draw a bird.

 It doesn't look very real in my poor image, but when I color it and flap its wings, it flies around like a real bird.



 You are free.

 I can only lie on my back. In my baby body I have no strength, I can't move my arms and legs, I can't speak. I wanted to grow up fast.



 Hmm? But wait?

 If things covered with wards can move as they wish .......



 I covered myself with wards exactly like my shape and stood up. I walk. I run. I can float. It's absolutely creepy from the outside.



 When I was able to move, I climbed up to the window and looked out.



 This place seemed to be a tall building built on a small hill, and at the foot of the hill I could see a medieval European-style town surrounded by city walls.

 Beyond the walls, there was a deep forest, and beyond that, a mountain range.



 Suddenly, I remember the time right after I was born.

 My blurred vision became clearer and clearer as I strained my eyes.



 Staring at the mountains in the distance.



 Oh, my God.

 It magnifies as if I were looking through a telephoto lens, and at last I can see the rocky surface of the mountain range up close. No, the magnification is wrong.



 It seems that I had attached a special ward to my eyeballs. When I consciously turned it off, the scenery faded away and I could no longer see clearly.

 I reattach the wards to my eyeballs. <, and the vision became clear as before.



 I wondered if a rather vague image would work.



 So, we verify it.



 While I was on the subject of vision, I decided to take action to make a boy's dream come true.



 It is, in short, a <>.



 I know this is not the time to do such a thing, but I told myself that it will be useful for something, and let's try it.



 I look at the wall.

 It is always a wall.



 Hmmm. Is it not a panacea?



 I can't give up on my dream, I keep trying.



 Finally, I realized my dream.



 I made a rectangular plate-shaped boundary in front of me. And on the other side of the wall, I made a rectangular board of the same size (a boundary). I connect them.



 The boundary in front of you reflects the scenery outside, just like a tablet.

 When tilted downwards, the outer plate-shaped boundary also turns downwards, and the ground is reflected.



 I checked outside through the window.

 It may look like there is nothing but me, but there is a plate boundary there.



 Clairvoyance is complete.



 I see. So, warding magic is the magic that creates and unites the many worlds.



 In less than three hours, I've come to the truth of the world.



 I further improved it by putting a thin membrane of warding on the wall and connecting the other side of the wall with the membrane as well. The membrane part becomes the outside view.



 If you put this on the front and back of your clothes, you can get a ...... no, that's right. In that case, it's obvious that I'm not the only one who can see through the membrane. Yes, I can put a membrane on a part of my eyeballs and see the view from there. .......



 I went to bed that day.