Thus, the wise strive for light - to start over with a life in different worlds

I asked her to make a floral crown out of flowers at her feet.

"Savior?"

"Ugh!

She snorts well.

By contrast, I had no choice but to smile back at the answer.

"What the hell, Savior?"

"The Savior is smart, cool and... someone who can help people in need!

"Not really. Are you serious?

Nod forcefully again.

Apparently, I mean it.

"I mean it. I'm sure your brother will be a savior."

"... ridiculous. I'm going home. Come back before dark, too."

"Ah! Wait, good!

Rain hits your cheeks, you wake up.

I looked up at the dimmed cloudy sky of loneliness and sighed.

At your feet, massive demon tribes and human corpses.

I'll do it and sit on the ground.

"... is this the end of this battle?"

War between alien beings, originally called human beings and demonic tribes.

But it is not the Demons, nor the military, who stand as victors.

He called me a wise man, and I was the only one who led the soldiers.

But I didn't have any feelings for the Demons myself.

I just killed him like a machine, because he's called the enemy of humanity, because he was commanded to.

Now... that was a mistake, and it was painful.

This is what it was like to destroy a race.

"I don't know what to do now."

Throw questions in the cloudy skies, but no response.

I'm sure he would be entertained as a wise man if he returned to his country, but it was clear that he would eventually become a national puppet as a propaganda.

If you refuse, I will be eliminated from the country as a troublemaker.

Besides, the title of wise man doesn't suit me.

I couldn't stop the war. That's it, I'm with the fool who started the war.

"... Is war business,"

War is a time to make money for merchants.

Weapons, food, military uniforms.

And this battlefield is quite far from the country where humans live.

Besides, they're not the ones fighting for their lives in this war. This fact will be enough to reassure them.

I sigh again and rise from the pile of corpses.

Empty.

I walk out with that thought in my leg.

I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to look for it.

It has nothing to do with humans or demons.

To a land where no one is.

I magically lit my fingertips, and the moment I tried to light the lantern, I couldn't stand because of the dizziness that woke me up on the fence.

On one knee and looking around, there was a demonic tribe resembling a human, staring at this one with an invincible grin.

"... die, wise man of man"

When he squeals like that, something black foggy appears around me and heads into the sky.

I knew the fog existed. This move is said to be the last resort of the Demon Clan.

"Sealing...!?

Sealing.

A forbidden move that can only be used by Demons, that the opponent on this move is restricted to magic. It is also called a form of curse.

The reason for the ban was for the condition that the user would lose his life.

Besides, the accuracy of the sealing technique is also inconsistent with the user, to such an extent that the use of magic makes the arms numb or the magic unavailable at night.

So I only saw once that the Demons didn't rely much on me either.

But this guy wasn't.

"This demon king. Even in exchange for your life, you are the only one......!

Demon King, the king that binds the Demon Nation.

To the extent that my magic is slightly above his, it's almost mutual.

I guess he set up an accidental strike when he found out about it. With his magic, he can almost control my magic.

But sealing is supposed to be a forbidden move. The demon king, the user, laid his face down on the ground after he saw me.

That made one big difference to me.

"... magic, unusable"

I tried to magically start a fire like I did earlier, but this time there was no response.

When I'm in a hurry for something unexpected, the next moment, my consciousness feels distant.

"... ugh!?

Sudden headaches make me unable to stand.

sealing technique. It would be reasonable to assume that the technique was caused by a lesser known elucidation.

It makes my breath painful and my chest hurts.

That's when I heard voices in me.

The sweetest, most evil voice ever.

"… consumer ethesimae"

As soon as I hear that voice, my consciousness breaks.

In my fading consciousness, I felt like I had seen one girl.

‐ ‐ ‐

After a while, I wake up.

Unlike earlier cloudy skies, the sky has warm warmth, white ceilings.

And there's a brown fence around.

... Was that sealing technique even set up with the technique of transferring this self somewhere?

"Ahhh."

I can't speak the language.

I mean, you can't even communicate.

I can't use magic the same way.

――

――

When I clear my ears, I hear voices from somewhere.

It was a language I couldn't hear.

But there is no wonder and discomfort. On the contrary, it was as much as I've always wanted to hear.

That's what I think, like a peek at me like that, two giants, male and female, showed up.

Nico and I reach out to me with our eyes as if to see a child.

When I reached out to take that hand, I noticed one thing.

It's a baby's hand. Obviously, my hand. My leg.

There is one fact that this points to.

It wasn't forwarded somewhere.

I was reincarnated into another world.

This giant must be my mother and father.

But I had one dream I wanted to make.

Become this body, and it can finally come true.

Now a wise man in the true sense of saving someone's life, not for war...... in other words, becoming a savior.

I couldn't speak up, but I was so determined in my heart.