In the forest of "Sirius Island", as a burst of fire flashed, a tree with a thick human body began to tilt slowly, and then it made a loud 'bang' and smashed to the ground.

The remnants of the stump showed scorched black marks, and green smoke rose repeatedly.

（…… That's pretty much what it feels like. ）

Looking at the damage she had caused, the little girl casually waved away the magic of her upper right hand.

Although the power just now was already considerable, her face still looked unsatisfactory.

After continuous refinement and experimentation, Zela finally has a certain basic understanding of her fire magic.

After all, she has the qualifications of the fire attribute in this life, so she will naturally find the most convenient way to get started.

Although she can't do it yet, and the magic capacity of her young body limits her output, she can still send out some fireballs and burn down two houses.

But that's not enough.

X679, if she remembers correctly, this year should be the year when the Cyan Skull Guild attacked the entire island and destroyed everything here.

And if she doesn't have an accident, she will also die when the guild is invaded.

Sure enough, even if there is no system, she is still reborn as an existence that will receive a bento immediately.

What's worse is that not only can she not use her ability as an [elf] this time, but if she can't even see the [recovery rate], she doesn't know when she will face 'death', so she can't guess the specific time of the opponent's attack.

This bottomless feeling made her very depressed.

Half a year had passed, and judging from the clothes she remembered, she didn't think that the other party would attack in autumn or winter.

Well, it should be these two months.

Of course, the possibility that the other party would not attack had long been ruled out, because Zela had already inquired about the sideways, and the friction between the two guilds of 'Red Lizard' and 'Cyan Skull' had become more and more numerous, and it was not surprising when a war would start.

It's just because one is on a small island and the other is a coastal city on land that it didn't erupt immediately.

（…… Although the 'reminder' has passed, it is ...... Alas...... ）

Remembering Giself's arrogant look, Zela was one head and two big.

This is also the place where she has lived for six years, and everyone treats her well, and she is not a cold-blooded animal, so she naturally does not want this place to be ruined.

It's a pity that she's just a 'child' with a slight human tongue, and casual nonsense will also cause chaos on the island, so she had to say that she had seen someone with a cyan skull tattoo on the island, although it also attracted a certain degree of attention, but it didn't take long for the people in the guild to disagree.

Fortunately, her cheap dad didn't ignore her, and after many 'reminders', he finally promised to bring in a powerful magister recently, claiming to let the other party have no return, but the little girl has not seen it.

Because of this, Zela, who is not at ease, still practices magic in the forest along the coast every day while patrolling carefully, hoping to find the anomaly as soon as possible.

Now we can only hope that the one who has been invited is a truly 'powerful' magister.

……

Sitting under the big tree on the shore of the cape with a view of the sea, Zela, who had finished today's practice, quietly looked at the sea surface that reflected the waves.

(...... "World" and "Power"...... Is it ...... ）

Thinking about some words that only she understood, the little girl's face was slightly distracted.

It is said that this is already the third world of her reincarnation, and it is the first time that she has been troubled by the problem of strength.

This time, the sense of powerlessness also made her understand that not every time she is born with power, and not every world is an era of peace, if there is no means of self-preservation, let alone the creation of the world, the fulfillment of the agreement and other sounds like wonderful words, there will always be a time when she will die of the 'fate' of the bento.

And now she is indeed facing such a dilemma.

(How do you get stronger...... ）

Some of the tight-chested little girls buried their faces between their knees, wondering what they could think of.

Lost magic? A second source of magic? Still is......

(It's all unrealistic, alas...... ）

smiled bitterly, thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing suitable for her development at this stage......

Of course, she can actually choose to mix in the merchant ship and walk away, so that there will be no such 'troubles'.

But if she did this, she probably wouldn't be able to forgive herself for a few lifetimes.

Because what survived was just a 'walking dead'.

……

The sky gradually darkened, and after rejecting all the methods she could think of one by one, the little girl who had 'nothing to do' finally got up helplessly.

Anyway, she has already decided, when there is really no way back, she will guide the consciousness of the [elf] to come, and if she wants to play, she will play a big one!

As for the cost? Hehe, that's something I'm talking about when I can survive.

In fact, if you think about it again, maybe she is too pessimistic, maybe the Wizard Guild in this era is not like the future, there is a lot of water in it, since the two guilds can stalemate for so long, it means that the overall strength is not much different.

Now that we have defense and reinforcements, it is only natural to repel the enemy, right?

With an optimistic thought that would make her mood slightly better, Zela stretched out comfortably and prepared to return to the guild before the sun set.

- Ding.

“——！”

（…… What is this sound? ）

A strange feeling suddenly rose from my heart.

He turned around sharply and looked at the still calm sea.

(exactly...... ）

- Ding.

As if something strange was calling to her again, this time Zela was sure that it wasn't something unusual on the surface of the sea.

Because that feeling came from the mountains.

(Is that ......!) ）

The expression on her face became unsightly, and in that direction she remembered, there was only one thing on it.

It is also the "treasure" that this island holds.

- "Sirius Jade".

It's just that everyone treats it as a sacred stone for the protection of treasures, but Zela knows that it is not a good thing.

It was in ancient times, because people had absorbed too much evil energy to clean it up, so they sealed things on this island.

If it is touched and the evil forces dominate it, the island will be truly finished.

（…… At least take a look and make sure! If only there was time to stop it......! ）

Gritting his teeth, he gave up the idea of returning to the guild first for the time being, thinking that someone had approached the 'Sirius Jade', Zela, who hurried towards the mountain.

And just as she turned and disappeared into the forest, a mysterious ship had quietly approached the island.

On the flag of the hull, the coat of arms belonging to a certain guild is constantly shaking.

It was a cyan skeleton.