When Everyone Else Regresses, I Rejuvenate

The moment I saved the world, I died.…or so I thought. I believed I had no regrets, having saved this world and met an honorable death as a Great Mage, so why am I still alive? And in the body of a child, no less! No matter what I try, no words come out regarding my identity, as if I'm under some kind of curse, and my parents—consumed by the grief of losing their daughter—intend to take me in as an adopted daughter. ‘I *am* that daughter!’ Fine, it can't be helped. I'll just stay with the family and slowly find my place! Or so I thought…. “The Great Mage is alive!” I(?) appeared. *** “Did you come here to take revenge on me?” “Revenge?” Suddenly, a mysterious man appeared before ...