Reincarnated as an Emperor ~ Will the Emperor at Birth Survive?

The first thing I felt was a fresh warm breeze when the door opened.

I took a step into the room. The room was dimly lit, but what I experienced was a… variety of red, green and purple lights.

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The room was so large that it was hard to believe that this was underground. The ceiling was also very high, but that wasn’t the surprising part; the surprising part was the true nature of the various colours in the dimly lit room.

“Is this a magic circle…?”

“Yes. I believe that they all have some kind of meaning, but unfortunately, those meanings are unclear to us now.”

The walls, ceiling and floor were covered in shining patterns of various sizes. Looking at the patterns alone, one would believe that this was from a developed civilisation, but in contrast, there were parchment books, bricks and wooden structures.

I would have no idea what these things are before my reincarnation, but now I know what they are.

“How much magic is in this room…? What kind of magic is this?”