Life with my Little Sister

"We didn't get away with it. Let me compliment you on that spirit!

A very playful tone, said Pugmarion.

The location is on the ring.

Soon, the battle against this sorcerer will begin.

"What, you could have run away?"

When I say it back, the white child returns to his vegetarian expression.

"I'm the type to chase around if I can get away, so that's fine with me."

The only words at the beginning seemed to be 'I just wanted to say'.

Other than Philomena, who came with me, the Marquis Claustel and the magician of Vale, who seems to have served as his guardian. And only the referee.

It's really small.

That must be the secret battle.

(Mr. Malhelit is well armed.....)

The tall sorceress is beside the Marquis and is equipped with a staff in both hands.

I wonder when (what) they are taking the attitude that whoever attacked them can respond.

PUGMARION walked into the wilderness and climbed onto my shoulder.

"That's terrible... You're on my guard, aren't you? It's almost like we've met before, but don't you think it's rude?

"You thought I was welcome?

"Yeah. Mmm-hmm. But, Alto, even if you know you're not welcome, you don't like this attitude, do you?

A lizard appeared in my head.

Certainly, I don't think the presence of "me" would be welcome, but if you take a nasty attitude, you'll come with me...

The blushing red eyes of Pugmarion smiled like a bird of prey.

"Even from my point of view, this is an incredible barrier... Not only physics and magic, but also mental defenses. I was just trying to make fun of you with my illusion, but I can't do that either."

Does Mr. Malhelit mean that his defenses have already been consolidated?

I don't know anything.

Interfering with the roots will prove everything, but I'm not going to use my back here.

But this tells us that Pugmarion is also good at magical insight.

"But it's strange, right?

My white face and red eyes peek into my eyes.

The talisman prevented 'something' perfectly.

"As far as I can tell, Malhelite is a few steps ahead of Alto. But your ability to defend against spiritual domination is far greater than yours. I wonder what this is all about...?

…………

Of course, I won't answer.

Pugmarion smiled, "Well, okay."

"This time alone, you won't know everything about Alto. I think it would be interesting to know each other slowly."

Pugmarion taps his shoulders and returns to the center.

I wonder how far this thing has come to know us.

Time to get started.

When the Marquis told him, the umpire nodded in haste and raised one hand high in heaven.

"Now, let's begin the game of Alto Cramput and Pugmarion."

The umpire waved his hand down and the battle began.

I step back, distance away, and stare at the milky white child.

He was laughing thinly.

"Today is the anniversary of my meeting with Alto, and I need to remember something?

Bow, a white flame rises from the hands of Pugmarion.

Philomena on the ringside shouted in surprise.

"That's not true...! How dare you light the magic of fire on your palm! My arms are going to burn...!?"

"There's no way you're going to use a suicide bomber like that. This is for the" engraving. "

White kid laughing puzzled while looking at me.

"Engraving...?

"That's right. Engraved. Now I'm going to burn Alto's face in half. Beautiful half and burnt half. Don't you think that's a good idea? Every time I look in the mirror, I think of myself."

"─!?"

He stepped in at once and the palm of the flame blurred his face.

I managed to avoid it.

(Hot....)

That white flame seems to be quite hot.

And now the movement is probably not enhanced by magic, but the physical ability as it is.

Still, I'll give you a full hand...!

"I told you I'd give you the handkerchief. I won't use physical strengthening this time. Because if you do that, Alto can't handle it, right?

…………

Oh, shit, you bugger!

There's no winning vision coming to mind.

Pugmarion bows down.

I soon realized it was a motion for a new attack.

(Defense! Is it in time!?)

Expand the Shielded Magic Wall.

Turn around and do something to prevent the kick.

(There's magic in the kick! Instead of strengthening your body, you're wearing magic and increasing your destructive power at the moment of impact!

The Magic Wall is shattered.

This amount of magic cannot kill enough damage.

In other words, I can't make it in time.

The white child did not come in pursuit.

I'm clapping my hands with joy.

"I'm not going to stop you from doing that. I kicked you with the intention of breaking your arm bones. Yeah, let's raise the profile of Alto Crampot."

I'll walk here with Tsukkatsuka.

What am I supposed to do with him?

(Semi-life attacks will never work)

Six ice columns were fired instantly.

A force that could kill or injure you in a normal battle.

I don't have to use it.

"Ahahah! That's it! You trust me!?"

Pugmarion smashes the ice pillars with joy.

The way it moves is similar to Chinese boxing.

I was made to realize that his punch was based on "reason."

(Four, five, six...! All the tribes! Coming...!?)

At the same time as dropping the last one, the Pugmarion plunges in like an arrow.

My right hand, wrapped in a white flame, is stretching to my face.

(Here...!

No matter how fast you go, if you know where you're going.

"Mh...!?"

You can shoot the ice spear at that point.

It's an attack from both sides at the foot of the Pugmarion.

"Oops."

PUGMARION does not knock down the stretched spear, instantly puts his hand on it and spins it to the fulcrum.

He jumped and tried to distance himself.

(More pursuits at the landing point!

If you're going around in the air, you're not going that fast. It's easy to chase.

Water bullets fired into the air.

Then add the ice spear to the drop point.

"......!"

PUGMARION, however, radiated wind magic in the air, forcibly re-orbiting.

He's not just good at magic.

It's also good for immediate judgment!

The white child landed on Stone and the ring.

"Yeah, now I get it. Alto, you've got a lot of combat training, right? You feel used to attacking and defending. Covers low abilities with experience. Or should I say that you are being coached to do so?

…………

This situation will be analyzed.

Not only is he 'strong', he must be smart.

Even if it was strong, if it was an idiot's kid, there was a gap.

"A reward for Alto's hard work. You want to know more about me, don't you? That's why I'll use valuable magic on you. Special, huh? It's the magic I showed you."

"............"

Does that mean you're going to use that momentary move?

"Hidden but often said flowers. It's only to my disadvantage to be rose and guessed, but it's because of my favorite Alto. Let's do the service!

Is it really going to be a major bleeding service?

Or do you think it's okay to know the worst in your hands?

(Either way, if you don't break that move, you won't win!)

Can I beat him?