A gentle breeze went through.

Smells like grass leaves.

Daily air not on the battlefield.

There was so much magic in the atmosphere that my throat was clogged.

That information alone tells me.

This is Garber.

Must be.

I woke up.

It was the blue sky, the plains like the sea, that was still visible in the vision of fine sleep.

"Where is this place?

Reach for your hips reflexively.

The magic bag I always lowered is nowhere.

In the meantime, not one of the weapons was suspended.

All there is is is a small, poor body.

Children......

Probably about five or six.

As soon as I recognize it, my memory suddenly avalanches in.

My name is Russell Singh Stark.

Apparently, a trace of the Baron's house nearby.

"Rebirth seems to have succeeded."

Time lags exist in reincarnation magic.

Even once I was reborn into a baby, I have time to regain my memory and consciousness.

Now, finally, in Russell, my consciousness seems to have sprung.

That is not the problem.

It's about what 'profession' I'm in right now.

Concentrate and observe your status inscribed in your head.

My hands were shaking uncommonly.

Apparently, I'm nervous.

Name Russell Singh Stark

Vocational villagers

Skill Points 1000 pt

No mastery magic

Success.

Occupation [villagers].

It also contains exactly 1,000 pt of the gift.

To tell you the truth, I just want some more.

but I can't use magic [villagers], but having skill points is an anomaly in itself.

To some extent, if you can build up your strength, you can defeat the Warcraft later and get it on your own.

I quickly spent my skill points and learned magic.

As you can guess, there are no magical limits that [villagers] can master.

I can master the magic of all six major professions.

Hehe...... I'm going to look away.

My mouth angle rose naturally.

For a while I squat on the spot and master the magic I need.

In the end, elementary magic in general.

I mastered some intermediate magic.

The current situation, mastering high-level magic, does not allow the body to follow.

Because [villagers] are not designed so that they can originally master magic.

The amount of magic that can be stored in the body and its release can be called the lowest class.

I'm not worried.

If you can do your body, you'll come up one by one.

It is also possible to increase the amount of magic and releases through training and training.

My experience of many professions through reincarnation will come to life.

"This is it..."

The remaining skill points, whoa, let's use them.

If I had noticed, it would have been evening.

I can hear bugs from everywhere.

It's a peace song I haven't felt in a long time.

"I found you, Russell."

I heard noisy voices, along with the sound of stepping on the grass leaves.

Looking back.

Several children stood.

One boy appears in the lead.

Speaking of tall, you'd be about as tall as me.

It's just about 1.5 times wider.

He was a child with a scratch on the head of his nose.

I'm glowing my big, groovy eyes in the dark.

When he found me, he laughed, "Ha."

Who is it, this guy?

The moment I doubt it, my memories avalanche in.

His name is Bornga.

Russell's friends - more of a bully than a bully.

Come here. He's a kid general.

Apparently, while in the profession of [villager], I, the nobleman, don't care.

I'm going to turn it into some kind of eye vendetta, and I'm going to wield the violence you've decided upon.

In response, the gentle Russell seemed to shut up to his parents.

Instead of the will of a man, I guess he felt drawn to the fact that his noble self was being bullied by the inhabitants.

Apparently, Russell, being bullied by Bornga, has fled to this meadow.

I just noticed that my left cheek was slightly bumpy.

I guess it's a mark of Bornga beating me up.

In the hands of the Kid Admiral, a wooden knife is held.

I accidentally narrowed my eyes.

"Not at all...... You still don't bully me?

"Yeah? Me? Have you changed your mind?

Whoa, it's dangerous.

I spoke in the usual tone.

For once, it's a child.

Do you want to refrain from adult tones?

It's troublesome to get weirded out and take time.

I coughed.

"Are you not bullying me enough?

"The battlefield isn't over yet. You ran away without surrendering."

Battlefield play seems to be popular around here.

We see each and every one as a lord and play a mock match.

It's a fight at last.

"It's almost night. Why don't we go home?

"Running away?

"I'm trying to reschedule."

"I don't like it."

"You're stubborn."

I flatter my shoulders.

Apparently, you're not going to miss it.

Well, that would be nice if we were to fight.

I myself just wanted to try the power I got this way.

"Okay, sweetheart."

I picked up a stick of wood that was falling around there.

Shaq is the one who takes root in a child's fortitude.

but there is no hand in missing the opportunity for a real battle in the corner.

Do you want me to be an experimental bench?

"Let's go!

"Fine."

Swinging his arms, Bornga is motivated.

By contrast, I put up a wooden stick somewhat.

The gallery makes a scene.

Most children were convinced of Bornga's victory.

Bornga concentrates.

Red magic light goes all over your body.

Hmm......

Is this the [Warrior (Warrior)] profession?

What I'm using would be the magic of [muscle mass enhancement].

[Warrior (Warrior)] It's an early piece of magic.

Initial magic, though, is pretty powerful.

It could be called the main magic of [Warrior].

So when it comes to children, you can't be alarmed.

If you're weak, you can defeat enough.

[Villagers] Let's put a lot of effort into this.

He wants to totally bump me out.

Then Bornga kicked the ground.

Jumps into my nostalgia.

Hmmm...... That's fast for a kid.

I was a [Warrior (Warrior)] once.

Experience in action is also so great that Bornga is not even at his feet.

I was confident in melee combat.

So I know.

Eye movement, hip twist, foot placement.

They found out.

Where are you after?

They haven't slapped me in the face enough yet.

To this extent, it is not enough to use magic.

I cut off the Bornga wooden knife lightly.

"Is that it?"

Bornga is surprised.

It must have been a special blow.

But before magic, you should learn how to move your body more.

Aim for stiffness just after a big swing.

Turning to the side, he slapped the big kid's hips as much as he wanted.

"Hey!!

Bornga turns back.

I took, took, took, and jumped, once I got my distance.

Thanks to [muscle mass enhancement].

I meant to slap him all I wanted, but he's still working.

He looked back at me.

I have slight tears in my eyes.

"Oh, my God, you did it!

The will to fight has not waned.

"What if I give up?

"You're kidding me!

Bornga strikes again.

Oh man......

I hear you haven't been slapped enough.

Could it be Mazo, this guy?

Not halfway through.

Let's beat him a little harder.

I raise my hand.

I concentrated my spirit.

The image of building strength under your belly.

And that's an image that lets you go all over your body.

Repeated alternately like breathing.

Magic enriches me.

Moments, I let go.

[Muscle mass enhancement]

The power grows.

When I grabbed the stick in, I raised the mistletoe.

Magic that strengthens the whole body without a thousand times activates normally.

We're done!

After all, [the villagers] were able to use magic.

Clearer than earlier, Bornga's movements are captured.

Fast stuff like that, let's withdraw.

Bornga...... You're weaker than me.

[Villager] Farther than me.

Bornga swung down from the big upper section, like she remembered one of the fools.

I don't know what to do.

I dived further into my nostalgia.

Quickly, stick into the belly of slightly obese body.

Baggin!

Something sounded crushed.

Moment after moment, the Bornga giant rises.

It was blown away as if it had been caught.

Fall over the meadow.

Consciousness was completely blown away and his white eyes peeled.

…………

Silence sinks with the yang.

The kids I was watching didn't understand what happened.

Just looking at me.

Keep your mouth open.

I've solved the cruelty.

Throw away the stick you were gripping with Pawn.

It's pointless to fight any more.

"I'm going now. If you can, leave me alone. [M] If next time you tease me. Because I think I will do more (…)"

Slowly cross in front of the children.

From this day on, literally, Russell Singh Stark was reborn.

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