Mimicry Magic Was Too Strong: Zero Effort to Become the World’s Strongest. Saints, Sages, and Swordmasters—I Perfectly Imitated Them All, So I’m Enough on My Own

“Kohirai Mito. You have died.” I died after saving a Shiba Inu that had run into the road and getting hit by a car in its place. The goddess said to me, “I will reincarnate you, who possesses a virtuous soul.” Since I wanted to be someone who could learn things quickly in my next life, I asked for that. In response, the goddess granted me the power of “Mimicry Magic.” Whether it was sword skills, magic, or table manners, I could perfectly copy anything after seeing it just once. It was a convenient magic unique to me. One day, I watched a duel between a Swordmaster and a Sage in the arena. By the time I left the arena, I had mastered both of their techniques. For good measure, I also copied the Saintess’s magic. With this, I had completed copying the abilities of the Three Saints. What, you’re holding an exam to decide the new Three Saints? Honestly, isn’t one of me enough?

Original Publisher

syosetu

Original Language

japanese

Type

Web Novel