Magic is a world of imagination. The great demon Elias, possessing boundless imagination, sought "that magic" for a thousand years without success, and thus chose to come before the great mage, Celia. "Old dwarf, long time no see." The golden-haired elf recalled their journey a thousand years ago. She remembered fighting alongside Elias. She heard the last words of the sage, Avis. She remembered her great determination to deceive the demons. And a thousand years later, the hand that kept stroking her head. "Elias, even now, are you still searching for that magic?" "Yes." "—Unqualified."... Before meeting Elias, Vlame wouldn't have believed that a demon of equal strength to her master existed. She certainly wouldn't have believed that the Demon King currently ruling Ende had...

[Day 1 of time travel, Tokyo, Japan. I'm just five years old. Good news: my family is rich. My childhood friend in a kimono is adorable.] [Day 3, bad news: 1983, Japan's bubble economy is on the verge of collapse. Coincidentally, my family is in real estate...] [Day 10, Holy crap! A system! My childhood is saved! This skill makes money, learn it! This skill increases intelligence, learn it! This skill can see through lies, learn it! And combat skills? Too expensive, using them would only increase medical expenses and compensation costs, don't learn it.] [Year 6, the real estate economy collapses, many companies go bankrupt, but my family's business is booming. We invest in schools, build bridges, and even take over the bankrupt main family's assets. Our time to separate and hold our heads high has come!] [Year 6 and three months, the main family's woman remarries my father. My new, cheap cousin is adorable.] [Fifteenth year, university opening ceremony. I meet my childhood friend whom I haven't seen in a long time. She says her name is Ryougi Shiki.] Is it too late to learn magic now? Nobody told me this was Type-Moon!