The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

In the king's capital of the kingdom of Villa Amst, there was a triumphal festival.

Three hundred years ago, it was the anniversary of the triumph of the First King when the Demons perished and founded the kingdom of Villa Amst.

And even though the old technology is obsolete, it seems that events like this continue to linger all the time.

During the triumphal festival, which lasted seven days, various ceremonies were held, and a parade was taking place today.

The Adventurer's School is closed on the date of the parade.

I was here with Cecil, Sarasa, and Rowan to watch the parade.

"A few amazing people. I wonder where the hell it came from."

Cecil looks around as she jumps with Piong Piong.

People, people, people... 360 degrees, all people.

A lot of humans were hissing along the road.

Waiting for the parade to start, now or now.

I sighed, "Ha..."

For me, being reincarnated seven times, the festival was my first experience.

There were small festivals in Stark territory, but this will be the first festival to mention the country.

I came to wonder what it was like, but when it came to what I could see, it was about the back of a person's head.

Then you cheer.

A carriage with a stage appeared from afar.

A man in brave arms is waving and responding to voices along the road.

"Villa Amst, the second prince of the kingdom, La Chalan."

Rowan from Wangdu explains,

Flowing blonde hair.

Cool eyes.

Sweet mask.

Rasharan combined beauty enough to attract women.

"Is that the real prince? That's cool...... Hey, Sarasa!

"Ugh, yeah......"

Listen to Cecil, Sarasa turns to me.

When I met him, he strayed quickly.

Cheeks up.

Hmm? What's Sarasa's reaction now?

Sometimes you act hard to understand.

Next time, why don't you ask?

"Oh...... I can't see people in a cup!

Cecil jumps with Pyong-Pyong, but is completely invisible on the hedge.

Raise your hand even more, because it's something you shake, it was superfluous.

"There you go."

Rowan grabs Cecil's side.

Lift it straight above your own head.

"Oh! Nice! Rowan, it's so easy to see."

Cecil is satisfied.

But I laughed unexpectedly.

Rowan and Cecil have back lengths that vary between adults and children.

Because of this, he looked like a child that Cecil was having his father "high and high".

"Oh! I just got my eye on the prince!!

I didn't know it was thought that way, and Cecil is excited.

I also forgot that Rowan was lifting me, bumming my legs.

Sounds fun and most importantly.

Shoulder to shoulder, Rowan asked me what I thought.

"Russell, you want me to do it too?

"What? Why me..."

"You can't see it on your back."

heh, and Rowan laughed.

Nah!! Don't be ridiculous.

This is still getting a little taller.

Every day, I drink milk too...

Unlike Rowan, my back length is very late molded.

"Not necessary"

I started the magic.

[Wizard] 's [Floating].

Fluffy and floating.

"Sarasa......"

"Huh?"

"Hands out. You're interested, too, aren't you?

Next to Cecil, I was witnessing Sarasa trying to watch the parade as she got ahead of herself.

"Ugh, yeah."

Sarasa holds hands.

I pulled her up as it was and held her sideways.

And it rises slowly.

I cheer at the moment.

My gaze focused on us floating around.

"Hey, aren't we noticeable?

"Sounds like it. … but it looks good."

"Ugh. But maybe it's a little off"

Looking down at the crowd's head, we stare at the parade.

Downstairs Cecil said, "Shit! Me too!" he said in protest.

The prince who waves on the stage is amazed at what we do.

He smiled refreshingly and waved at me.

Sarasa waves back as she pops her face red.

There was one thing beside it that bothered me.

"You have a kid our age."

Waving prince's side.

Boys and girls my age were holding back.

I'm not doing anything, I'm holding back on the prince's side.

However, the light was not alarmed and pointed at the surrounding area.

"Probably a military school student."

"Military school......?

Oh, well.

Speaking of which, you had that kind of educational institution.

In addition to the School of Adventurers, the Kingdom of Villa Amst also has a military school that trains officers classes in the Kingdom.

It is an institution that brings together talented children from all over and educates future generals.

Later Rowan tells me that the top graders in military school students are borrowed to festival security every year.

They say students who refrain from being around princes are particularly good people.

"Uh-huh."

"What's wrong, Russell?"

"I feel like I'm forgetting something. There were other reasons why I came to King's Capital..."

I don't know.

Forgetfulness in this year is......

Should I try to take notes as much as possible?

I lean my neck.

Then I found a man who made a suspicious move by chance.

It is approaching a carriage with a stage on which the prince stands.

I want to see the parade closer......

I don't feel like I'm having fun that way.

What bothers me about that is that I keep my hands on my nostalgia.

They're hiding something.

I start the magic.

[Reverse Detection]

See how magic reacts.

There are all sorts of people here.

Many magic reactions returned.

But in it comes a huge response.

Apparently, what a man has, is a magic bomb.

The use is with the bomb.

If you light a fire on the ignition line, the demonic jewels ahead will react and explode.

The big difference is that it's more powerful than a gunpowder type bomb.

Plus, there are four reactions.

They're going to turn the festival into a tragedy.

I gently lowered Sarasa to the ground.

"Nah. No. I want to fly too!

Ignore Cecil for wasting time like a child.

When I advised him to "run somewhere safe," he activated the magic.

[Increased agility] [Increased leg strength]

In addition, [object acceleration] is granted to the shoe.

And finally...

[Super reaction]

When I activated the magic, I kicked the ground.

I move like light as the crowd fills the road.

With [floating], approaching is easy.

but then the rest of us are tempted.

Moving through the crowd and hiding, I reached the first.

"Nah-nah!!

Suddenly, the man groaned at the child who appeared in front of him.

Don't let my hair in, I'll put my elbow in a man's dovetail.

The man tried to lean over and fell on me.

Take it as it is and take it out of the crowd.

In the meantime, one.

I'll move further.

Not long ago, I found another one and I was powerless.

The second...

At that time, the parade reaches its culmination.

The carriage stopped.

When he stopped in the middle of the street, the prince began to wield more of his love.

Citizens along the road begin to gather together for carriages.

Perhaps this is one of the performances.

I don't see how I panicked at the guards around me.

"That's not good..."

If you want to start a magic bomb, this is the right time.

I kick the ground again.

I ran to the third person.

We finally get there, poking through the crowd.

I had already set fire to it, and now I was about to set fire to exactly the ignition line.

I stick my fist straight into the man's steeple without stopping.

Returning his heel as it was, he headed for the fourth.

"Ahhhhhhh!!

Screaming like ripping silk.

Someone must have seen the third man fall.

The place becomes noisy.

Hearing the scream now, the fourth should move.

I just started the magic.

[Floating]

I danced the sky.

Look at that, it cheers.

But I don't have time to wave and respond.

I'm heading straight for the fourth.

When I stood in front of it, I stopped moving for a moment.

A child.

Probably [villagers].

No, looking back, everyone I defeated was [a villager].

I remember the name of The Shifu of the Revolution that I heard one day.

They were planning a prince bombing.

But according to my head, I was reincarnated until last time.

It was a long time ago.

Orphanage buddies.

It was the memory of the adults who would finally send their attentive children to their dead places.

Are you still using your child as a tool for contention?

Gilli!

I bit my back teeth.

The magic bomb the child had already lit.

It conveys the ignition wire and the fire goes out into the body.

A noticed audience screamed.

But it sounds a lot farther to me when I concentrate.

The explosion begins.

The light ran around.

I could see the blast spreading right now when I was activating the [super reaction].

For a moment, I touch my hand.

It just started magic.

…………

A few beats of silence.

Then the decoy and the bomb fell to the ground.

Anticipating the explosion, the crowd laying low slowly raised their faces.

Nothing.

In the distance, some of them still didn't know what was important and were making noise.

"Russell, are you okay?

Rowan, plus Sarasa and Cecil rushing over.

"Huh. Can you handle it?"

"I was surprised. I thought it exploded."

"Now I put it back in time."

"[Time Retroactive] has not yet been earned"

"I meant to joke, but there's such magic"

"Then how did you disable the explosion?"

Rowan asks.

"[Degeneration]. It transformed the nature of the explosion into other attributes."

"Yes!?

"Give me the bomb!!

"" "I changed it to another attribute. Ahhhhhh!?

The screams of my friends echo.

I opened my eyes and mouth wide and was stunned.

I point to the bomb that fell out of the kid's hand.

The bomb was turning into a block of stone.

"Heh, can [degenerative] do that too?

"Hmm? I think [Blacksmith] is a popular way to defend himself. Cecil, let me tell you next time."

"I can't!! I've never heard of such a defense."

The old [blacksmiths] used to do it a lot.

It is particularly difficult to defend the explosion.

Because you have to activate [denaturation] while sorting the blasts, heat, and light that strike at the same time each time.

Between 0.3 beats, it must be activated 1,000 times.

Well, it's certainly craftsmanship.

"Started 1,000 times in 0.3 beats."

"You, how many times the hell did you start magic at that moment?

Rowan scratched his head as Cecil opened his mouth with Pocan.

I don't know......

Exactly, there wasn't enough room to count.