Yomigaeri no Maou

There's not much a baby can do.

My mother feeds me, sleeps according to my instincts, and excretes.

That's about it at best.

However, Lulu had advanced thinking abilities that were not inherently present in babies.

So you can think about things, listen up, organize information.

After clearly recognizing his memory as the Demon King, listening to the people at home every day revealed a variety of facts.

The most familiar was, of course, about Lulu himself and the house.

According to the stories of my mother and servants, the family name of Lulu's house is Kadisnora, he said.

This means that Lulu's real name is Lulu-Cadisnora.

My mother's name is Media-Cadisnora, and my father's name is Patrick-Kadisnora, apparently.

Perhaps he had already named me right after Lulu's birth or somewhere around a while after he settled down, but unfortunately Lulu didn't have any recollections right after his birth and between then and recognizing his memory as the Demon King, so recently he finally got to that answer by listening to the servant-mother conversation, etc.

Of course, Lulu's intellectual appetite cannot be satisfied by family names or parents' names alone.

There's so much Lulu wants to know right now.

So, if it's true, I was hoping to hear more detailed explanations about different things.

For this reason, I listen directly to you as a mother and servant, because I've been thinking about it, and now that Lulu isn't at the right time to speak the language, it would be odd to speak it out all of a sudden.

So far I have not spoken so much as cry or scream, especially when I am hungry or want to excrete, and I have not uttered a clear word.

Still, my mother and servants talk to Lulu a lot, so I don't feel so deprived, and I don't have any problems because of the circumstances that I have to rush.

However, the life of the baby was only free for Lulu.

Eat, sleep.

It's just that those days, compared to my memories of working so busily in battle as a demon king, were such a life that I couldn't afford to be free right now.

So Lulu, after his consciousness had sprung up, a few days after some information had gathered, began to wonder if he could do anything about his spare time.

And for that, I also thought I had to figure out how I was going to live from now on.

Lulu was reborn into a human race.

I didn't know what kind of life I was going to live, but it's too boring to say that my life is going to end without doing anything.

So I wanted some kind of goal.

Besides, I felt like if I didn't have any goals, I'd end up dying without anything, just like I did in my previous life.

And I didn't like that.

It was a wish to be an idiot who wouldn't fix it if he died.

Lulu was once a demon king.

Now, I am human.

How the hell am I going to live like that, and what am I going to do?

It was a far-reaching question and also a pressing challenge.

That's why seriously, over the course of a few days, Lulu seriously put his thoughts around the matter.

How many days the hell have you been thinking about that?

I couldn't recognize it very clearly with the subtle sense of time that I felt in the baby, but Lulu reached a single answer in a few days.

It was short-circuited in a sense, let's live as we please, and a very free answer in a sense.

Can that be a goal?

Isn't it just a hit?

Some of them will be like that.

But if you think about it, you'll see that it never happens.

In his previous life, Lulu was a demon king.

Ever since I was a child, I had been more than blessed with mighty magic and physical abilities, so I was expected from a small age, and that life was almost as if it had been decided.

Naturally, Lulu remembers that he couldn't live as freely as he wanted.

And I remember feeling a little cramped about it and a sense of responsibility to say I had to live up to my expectations.

It was both a duty and a responsibility to lead the race because he was stronger than anyone else in the Demonic Nation.

That's not to say I didn't like the position of Demon King any more.

But it was also true that there were choices that could not be made because they were in a responsible position.

Working hard with people (human beings) was one of those impossible options.

So Lulu, smearing his heart, as an incarnation of vengeance and war, fought.

Because that's all Lulu was allowed to do in those days.

Because that's all I could do.

But not now.

Lulu was the child of a lower aristocratic house of the people (human) this time, and it was felt at every inch of the remark that his parents apparently didn't think about it at all, like wanting him to carry on the trail or something like that.

I mean, it doesn't matter if you like it.

Then I thought I'd like to try something called a free and casual life that I couldn't have done in my previous life.

And come to think of it, it felt so funny and like a great idea.

Indeed, to say a goal, it is too vague.

It feels that way.

But still.

Live as you please.

What an interesting sound that sounds like, that's what I thought.

And Lulu began to seriously consider it, not leaving the thought untouched.

Live in this world, freely, as you please.

Always, definitely, trying to.

And Lulu thought that what was needed for that would probably be strength.

In his previous life, Lulu learned enough to say no to say that the world is not gentle enough to live without any power.

Those who have no power have no choice but to be hurt, trampled, and killed.

The Demons possessed mighty power.

But even demons with such strong powers have rarely been ravaged by people (human beings) with a number of violence.

Destroyed by the demon king, by the brave men, and by a total of four of his companions.

It's all because I didn't have the strength.

That's why it happened.

So now I don't want to cry about my lack of power.

I really wanted to keep enough power to block the fire powder coming down.

However, Lulu is now the baby himself.

It wasn't that easy to build your body.

Even if I could, that would be after my body grew a little bit more.

So what to do, the first thing I thought about was magic and magical mastery.

Magic, magic, magic.

Those who deal with what is said so, in previous life, were called wizards, sorcerers, and magicians.

The distinction was between the wizard being able to activate magic individually, and the magician being able to have more than a certain amount of upbringing about magic theory and use magic that could be utilized in action, and the magic specialist being beyond the magician.

Lulu was once one of the best demons in the world and one of the best demons in the world.

The magic unleashed by the individual was powerful and incomparable, and the understanding of the magical phenomenon was so profound that it did not allow for other follow-ups.

The Archmage, who was with the brave, was also a powerful wizard and a mage of deep wisdom, so in that sense he was very similar to the Demon King, but there was a considerable difference in strength.

Whereas the Demon King had enough power to deal with four brave men by himself, what the Great Demon Master could do alone was limit himself to dealing with one high-ranking Demon clan.

If you were a brave man, you would have been able to meet each other for some time with the Demon King, but that was also the limit of a few minutes, tens of minutes at best.

Even a brave man couldn't beat the Demon King without targeting a short-term showdown.

The reason for this was that the Demon King had too much magic.

The amount of magic that seemed to be infinite did not limit the time spent using physical enhancement magic, even though physical abilities at the vegetable level were also reduced.

It was only with personal talent that the Demon King reached an area where the brave man could shred his soul, gain the protection of God and the Spirit, use many magic tools, and finally reach them.

Will it be possible to reach the same point this time?

Having thought of it that way, Lulu began by trying (and) to grasp the magic that dwells in his own body, aiming for a time when there is no mother or other servant in his room.

This time Lulu was born into a human race (human).

In other words, its body belongs to a human race (a human being), and beyond that, there are limits to the amount of magic it is born with.

The Demons were powerful because, at the time of their birth to the Demons, they already had a mighty amount of magic that would not allow other races to follow them, so we should have thought that Lulu could not expect that much more than he is currently a human race (a human being).

Although.

……

Lulu tries to move the magic that resides in him and realizes it for the first time.

to the fact that that is too unnatural a amount of magic.

It's extremely natural in a way, but as a people (human) that was obviously odd.

In other words, Lulu's body, which was supposed to be a human race (human), had just the same magic as when he was the Demon King.

Lulu felt that the fountain of magic, which seemed infinite, was in his body.

Never-ending magic, whether you creep it out or not.

That was an extremely convenient thing for Lulu, but at the same time it means he can't unleash the goodness and magic.

Because if you fail to control the magic that you use easily, it's enough magic to make a strip of scorched earth.

And I realize there are other problems.

Indeed, the amount of magic was familiar.

The same amount of magic you had when you were the Demon King.

So I thought it would be comfortable to use.

But there was a great separation between the feeling of magic flowing through your body and when you were once a demon king.

It is extremely difficult for your body to flow magic.

I can only see that a large fountain of magic pulses deep inside my body, and I use it to strengthen my body, so when I try to flush it down my body, it feels like I'm packing something further into a container filled with limits.

Maybe, but it's because I'm trying to shed magic beyond the capacity of this body, Lulu thought.

Should I say the difference between the demonic body and the human (human) body?

However, by human race (human), some people can shed a great deal of magic into their bodies like brave men, so that's not what this body can't do.

Maybe it's because you're not able to do it differently or because your body isn't.

Around it, we are going to have to study.

From now on, we have to follow those assumptions and try, Lulu thought.

What about the release system if it is impossible to force the body to perform magic, that is, physical enhancement by magic?

Even if you can't shed a lot of magic on your body, you can't release magic outside.

From where you feel the source of magic is in your abdomen, from there to your body surface, you will need to at least shed magic, but unlike flushing it all over your body, that's possible if you want to do it in your current body as well.

However, the big problem is that this is difficult to try.

Choosing bad magic can cause a lot of damage.

Even though he was a demon king in his previous life, even said to be the righteousness of evil, Lulu is never a pleasure killer or anything like that.

In addition, you can't possibly want to annihilate the mother who gave birth to you or the servants who take care of you.

So, from small-scale magic, we'll have to get used to it gradually.

When I grow up and my area of action expands, I also want to try the kind of massive magic I used during the Demon King era, but now I have to give up.

In conclusion so, Lulu decides to start with training to release his magic powers outside his body for now.

As for methods and techniques, they were acquired through a lot of hard work when I was the Demon King, so I can train right no matter who I teach.

I have a good grasp of the fine tricks, both sensory and theoretical, and the nature of magic itself, whether demonic or human (human), is no different.

So if training could start at this age, you should have been able to acquire the treatment of magic quite efficiently.

In an attempt to release magic outside my body to try, I quietly meditated on my eyes and slowly crept the magic out of my belly.

And then it flows out, out.

As a result, it was found that apparently there was no problem.

It does not seem to me that this body has quite a bit of magic to pass through, but still doesn't pass at all.

I didn't know if it would be easier for magic to pass from now on, but that would be the guy called Research.

I think I can handle it for now.

Relieved to find out, Lulu continued his training.