After traveling through time, I want to become a magical omnipotent saint

Two days have passed since we arrived in the medieval magic world.

Two days ago, I was drinking with my drinking buddies at a late-night snack stall. When I woke up, I found that my soul had turned into a little girl.

After waiting for two days, there was still no system, so I had no choice but to accept the reality that my soul had been reborn as a little girl.

If life gets worse, I might as well find a quiet place to spend the rest of my life. I've had enough of all the social conventions in my previous life.

Life was very dull during these two days, and the original owner's memory slowly recovered. Her name was Isabella Bairina.

The good news is that he was born into a family of upper knights, which is considered the lower class of nobility.

He is still young, just turned ten years old.

The bad news is that his own magical ability is very weak, and the worse news is that he has a seven-year-old sister who is only one year away from reaching the age of awakening magic.

His father, Heroda Bairina, is a member of the lower-class noble family. He attaches great importance to the family's magical abilities. The current family is the foundation laid by his grandfather's generation on the battlefield.

In this world, magical ability determines the rest of one's life almost immediately after awakening, and the family business can only be passed down to capable people.

There are still too many things to talk about, so I will have to leave them for later.

There were only my father and the housekeeper at home. My father would take a dozen personal guards from the manor to inspect the vineyards every day, all of which were grapes for making wine.

From morning to noon, her father took Isabella and her sister Kokoro to practice swordsmanship. At first, they thought it was a small one-handed sword, but when they arrived at the backyard, Isabella looked at the wooden sword with a distressed expression and fell into confusion.

This sword is taller than me. Do I have to start learning swordsmanship from a young age? And I have to be a girl...

Could it be that my father is particular about being poor in literature and rich in martial arts...

Even though I was extremely reluctant, I had to learn it for two days relying on my memory of the movements.

At lunch, Isabella asked her father, "Where is Mom?"

"You have a fever and are confused. Mother has gone to the southern kingdom of elves with the caravan and will not be back until three months later. It's only February now and we won't be able to see her until April or May..."

My father was wearing a thin white shirt that highlighted his muscles, and his light blond hair made him look quite noble.

My younger sister Kokoro is a taciturn person. She is so quiet that she doesn’t seem like a seven-year-old child. Even when she eats, she is very polite, with her cherry mouth open, chewing everything slowly.

When the meal was almost over, my father said, "When the magic fog and black clouds appear next month, it will be the turn of the Eighth Knights to go out. It's still the beginning of the month, and we have less than thirty days to spend together. Especially you, Isabella, you should study swordsmanship well. Your magic talent is really not high. When I think about you going to school in August, your magic level is probably not enough to enter the Briffin School of Magic."

Isabella looked at her father and lowered her head in mock shame.

Anyway, you have a long life ahead of you, so why bother about so many things? Just be happy.

"Father, you just mentioned the magic fog and black cloud... No matter what, don't force it." Isabella remembered what the magic fog and black cloud were, and could only change the subject. "Elite monsters are too dangerous. Father's ability is very strong, but..."

"Thank you for your concern... This month's magic fog and black cloud have appeared near Tros Town. Most of the casualties are vanguard soldiers. Their elementary magic abilities are simply not enough to deal with so many elementary monsters. Every time we go, there are three intermediate magicians from the Azelia Academy accompanying us. They usually kill elite monsters within three to five days. If they are fast, they can be back in less than a week."

"Father..." Kokoro asked in a whisper, "I don't want you to go. Can you please not go?"

My father shook his head and said slowly: "This is the instruction of Lord Jialai. My father's job is to protect everyone. Don't worry, I will protect myself..."

After lunch, my father went to the military camp to train soldiers as usual.

The Eighth Knights are mostly magic warriors at the elementary level, and there are 1,200 of them.

Against monsters of the same level, or even monsters that outnumber them by several times, and possibly even a few high-level monsters, this army can still win, their equipment and weapons all have magical enchantments.

Such a powerful army, plus the intermediate magic warriors who have been led by my father for many years, and the three intermediate magic warlocks from Azelia Academy who must follow him to the expedition, are enough to counter the monthly magic fog and black cloud events.

After dinner, Kokoro naturally obeyed the instructions and went back to his room to take a nap.

Isabella needed to know more information about this world, so she had to look for records about this world in the study.

But it seemed that the martial arts fanatic father only had books on magic and swordsmanship and books on wind element magic, and there were no other books in the study.

When he returned to his room, he found an introductory book on magic on his desk. Based on the original owner's memory, he realized that his magic power had not improved for half a year.

But this was entirely my own fault. I loved playing too much. I always liked to go to the neighboring village to play hide-and-seek with other kids my age. I wasted hundreds of afternoons...

The book on the desk is still brand new, I have only flipped through it a few times. As far as I can remember, I only opened it during the brief ten-day period since I came back, and I was quite perfunctory about it. Could it be that I just gave up because I didn’t have a solid foundation?

The magic in this world includes: wind, fire, water, thunder, earth, ice, wood, metal, light, darkness, gravity, healing, space. (Rare magic: time, induction, spiritual thought, purification, magnetic field)

(Supplement) To release other elemental magic, you need to use the magic resonance stone. This special magic tool can only be used by intermediate magicians. The power is only half of that of the same level and it is expensive, two gold coins each.

Introductory magic books teach you how to use magic seals to cast magic. Once you find the magic that you are comfortable with and practice it, you will be able to take on greater responsibilities when you grow up.

The strange thing is that Isabella can perform twelve kinds of magic. According to the spells in the book, various types of magic can be performed in the palm of her hand, showing various kinds of brilliant magic seals.

Unfortunately, he could not use any of the magical features and could only open the magic light seal.

Isabella immediately felt something was wrong. She remembered someone saying that a magician who could combine four magical attributes was a genius that only appeared once in a century, and those who could combine more than four were even rarer...

Isabella fell into deep thought, and after a long while she smiled secretly. Could she be the chosen one? An all-round talent?

The book also records the source of magic power within the sorcerer's body.

Isabella complained: This thing seems to be very similar to the immortal cultivation novels, but the difference is that the magic source becomes larger as the warlock becomes stronger, but... why is mine so small, the size of a quail egg? It has been two years since the magic awakened, and it has not improved. The original owner is too self-destructive...

The book records that the magic power source of a junior magician is about the size of an egg, and the way to improve magic power is through daily training.

The second purpose is to expand one's own source of magic power. While learning theoretical knowledge, one can eat food and drink containing plants and animals with magic power, or use appropriate magic potions and magic supplements. This type of improvement method makes slow progress, but it is better to accumulate little by little.

Another way is to kill the monster. After the monster disappears, the monster's own small amount of imperceptible magic source will merge into the winner's magic source. Killing the monster to increase the magic source has a side effect. The magic source will be invaded by demonization and needs to be conditioned by purified crystals or by a healing magician.

The method of using magic is very simple, and there are some spells that look very childish.

You need to keep calm, get into the right state, mobilize the source of magic power in your body, and become one with your thoughts to release it.

Isabella tried several times and found that she could not mobilize the source of magic power. After calming down and feeling the source of magic power in her body carefully, she found that it was a colorless ball the size of a quail egg flowing.

He used his mind to draw a trace of magic power into the palm of his hand, condensed a red magic seal, and instantly released a ball of fire magic from the palm of his hand.

It turns out that spells are unnecessary. One only needs to calm down and feel the source of magic power, then draw a trace of magic power into the real world, then one can cast magic.

In order to verify her guess, Isabella suppressed her excitement and tried a few more times...

"really……"

Then he tried other kinds of magic, and they were all in his palm!

Twelve different kinds of magical light shone on Isabella's young face, and her expression changed from surprise to fear.

Isabella's face was a little solemn: This is a good thing and a bad thing. There is something wrong with the way I use magic. It is too simple! If others find out how I use magic...

Just by opening twelve kinds of magic, the source of magic power doubled.

After turning on the space magic, one can see a black gap in the invisible distortion in the air.

I put half of my arm in, and it was as big as a handbag. After injecting more magic source, the space gradually became larger.

But after a while, more than half of the magic power was consumed...

"We'll study this space magic later," Isabella pinched her chin, "I know healing magic, so if I go out and fight a few monsters and have side effects, it should be no problem for me to 'disappear' on my own, right?"

The consumed source of magic power can only be restored slowly if there is nothing to replenish it.

Isabella looked out the window and saw her father riding on a white horse, then looked at the quiet forest in the distance. Suddenly, a bold plan came to her mind!