Child Rearing Journal of the Strongest Wiseman～About My Daughter Being the Cutest in the World～

A leading must-win, not just between magicians, the battle was more advantageous to set up first.

Screw down the opponent with overwhelming firepower. That was the theory of the sorcerer's battle I learned from my master.

Kate unleashed the magic of Fireball as she put magic into her palm.

The great fireball that descended with the roar, its power was tremendous, as if it were a small sun.

Or maybe a little too much force. Kate regretted it.

Regardless of who they are, Kite has no intention of killing them.

I wanted to grasp it gently, if possible, and stick it out to the police, guardian officers, in this capital city to be brought to justice.

Regardless, bugs are too good, such as catching as many magicians intact as the man in front of you, but still may not be burns with this power, I thought so.

But that was also until the magic of Fireball landed on him with the roar.

Shortly before the landing, Ellen uses the help of the Water Spirit to create a membrane of water in an instant.

Instantly extinguishes Fireball.

"We'll do it. Are you really a third-class sorcerer?

I ask unexpectedly.

"You are the one who doesn't look very much like a Class IV sorcerer"

"You mean we have reason to falsify each other's strengths?"

"Sounds like it. Shall we stop prying?"

When both nod, the fight resumes.

(manipulating water, I assumed, but not that far)

was Kate's candid sentiment.

Fire magic to the user of the Water Spirit looks like an inexplicable imitation, but it's not.

Fire is vulnerable to water, which was common sense in this world, but vice versa, water is vulnerable to fire.

Because overwhelming flames cannot quench fires with a tiny bit of water.

(I was going to need overwhelming firepower, but the other side prepared overwhelming water magic)

Suitable, in a way, for reason.

There is, by the way, the theory that water magic is vulnerable to lightning, but that is a misunderstanding. If you can use as much water magic as the man in front of you, you'll also be able to prepare ultra pure water.

What is ultrapure water? Unmixed water with no added minerals or impurities. It was a famous story among wise men that by the extreme, pure water would not pass through any kind of electricity.

(That doesn't mean cheap thunder magic)

Then what should I do?

Lightly troubled, Ellen started attacking.

When he sucked up large quantities of water from the man-made lake, he began to manipulate it like a water dragon.

Turbidity hits Kite as she twirls like a snake.

Ellen proved that water magic, which appears to be defensive, can also be converted into attack magic depending on how it is used.

The waves of dragons passing beside Kate had snapped the giant trees that had been there until earlier.

If it were a human body, would it break its spine? Or it would have been either crushed per flesh.

If it's a decent hit, it's about.

Kite used the magic of "Flying" and "Flying" and "Moment Transfer" to send a refreshing blow of water as if it were a bull.

Ellen is impressed when she sees it.

"Excellent. He's like a bullfighter"

"I'll take that as a compliment."

"I'm complimenting you. No magician has fought me for so long."

"By the way, it's been hundreds of years since I've been seriously fighting this far."

"It's an honor."

In fact, a magician named Ellen was a brilliant young man.

Probably the closest magician I've fought since Kate started pulling cages.

It was therefore unfortunate.

I felt lonely that I had to end this battle with such a good enemy.

(... but it's really hard to save.) I can't believe I'm happy to be considered a strong enemy)

Doesn't this make you feel like you're back in time when you were in the military?

When Kate snapped so in her heart, she began chanting spells to settle with herself in the past, with it and the enemy in front of her.

"Coupon"

It is also the first time in decades that a spell has been chanted to defeat a living human.

Or maybe a young man named Ellen is lucky.

Because you can fall in the sight of the true magic of a wise man named Kate.

When Kate finished chanting the ancient magic letters, she expressed the spell.

The name of the spell unleashed is Impact.

However, the magic unleashed by Kate was not just elementary magic.

It was an inherent magic previously performed in front of the students. Nor was it a tiny one that took into account the safety of the students, but a mighty blow with all the spirits in it.

Even young school students can use the magic of Impact to change the power of a magician who has lived a thousand years.

Ellen, who took that blow, had to understand so.

in the form of a shock. It approached Ellen as she freely reshaped.

I've run from every angle, from every place, to Ellen.

Its magnitude was not significantly different from that of a normal impact.

It didn't change as much as its power.

The difference was number.

A huge number. Countless countless counts, a number of shocks equal to 10,000, break through Ellen's defensive wall.

It destroyed the absolute barrier created by the Water Spirit, the wall of water.

And the shock sticks straight at Ellen.

Countless lightning bolted through Ellen's body. At that moment, this battle marked the end.

The point is that this battle, Kite the Thousand Years Wise, won.

It would have been my victory if I had finished the battle.

It was just an overwhelming but never an easy fight. If I made a mistake, it is possible that this one was defeated. Battles between magicians are often a one-strike special.

Because it will be a collision of overwhelming and overwhelming firepower.

I felt sorry for the young half-elf sleeping in the big letters in front of me, but I didn't feel sorry for him.

Because if fate had changed a little, this standing would have been reversed.

It also meant leaving Fiona, my daughter, to die alone in this world.

He was a bad father to be able to, but he didn't want his daughter to feel only such pity.

That's how I saw the death of a man named Ellen.

He continues the conversation he spoke about before the battle.

"... that we have room to discuss..., okay?

He also breathed constantly, Ellen said.

That attitude was the behavior of what I was prepared to die for.

Or maybe you want to talk about something at the end and then pass away.

For the past thousand years, I've seen different ways of dying human beings, but maybe his death will also be remembered by me. I thought so.

"Oh, I said. But they said no time to discuss it."

"... that's true. Actually, I was taking the poison I planted in my back teeth at that point. Slow effect poison. Even if I didn't beat you, I was dead."

Ellen says so, grinning, laughing.

"You were willing to die if you failed your mission."

"Yes, I belong to an organization like that..."

"That's a difficult organization."

"I think so too."

"So how about we take the antidote now and get out of that tissue? Fortunately, you haven't killed anyone yet in this case. You won't be acquitted, but there's room for extenuating circumstances. Whatever you want, I can defend you."

"It's an honor to be defended by a wise man who has lived a thousand years."

Ellen smiled again when she said so. It was up to me to stop saying that word.

"You were realizing who I was."

"I'm still an agent. There's no way I wouldn't look into the background of a ruinous teacher like you."

"You knew and you dared keep quiet?

"My mission is to abduct demonic girls. It doesn't interfere with other irregulars."

"Then you knew and challenged the battle? You know I'm a wise man."

"The question is arrogant. I tried to beat you."

"Right. One wrong step, you could have lost."

"... I'm more than happy with that word"

Ellen glanced at herself like she thought she would say so and spoke over herself.

"As you can see, I'm half-human, half-elf half-elf. You're not as strong as a human being and you can't live as long as an elf. Neglected and scorned by both societies. That's how I died fighting each other against a wise man who lived a thousand years. Let us be so proud in the world to come."

Ellen put it that way, she closed her lips.

It will die as it is.

But I didn't mean to make you die such a good way.

I'm unconscious. Hang the magic of Resurrection on Ellen.

Use the magic of Antidote together.

Hang up all the healing magic you know.

Apply all fields, ancient magic, simple magic, modern magic, and intrinsic magic.

I'm not kidding.

You can't let him die.

"I will never let people die in my sight anymore!

With that screaming, I instilled magic. From the inside to the end.

It was unreasonable to do that to someone who tried to kill himself against someone who had taken his daughter, but didn't stop doing that until he was resurrected.

When he recovered, he attacked me again, and the possibility existed to strip his daughter of her fangs, but still didn't stop doing that senseless act.

Or maybe I was layering my former self on the young man in front of me.

That sentiment came to me when I looked at my absurd behavior objectively.