The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

Gonos Goldin - from the floating island of Apolito. Thirty-five.

He is over 190cm tall and has a great sense of intimidation when he puts his armor together. Its forged flesh will be able to be slashed and discarded under a single break, such as a concurrent enemy.

Brown short hair, a rough face like a rock cut out. It is the Temple of the Holy Knight, which brings together silver armor.

He stood aside as the Empress's escort, playing with the Grand Duke - accompanied by farce - and stepped down to the arena.

As far as I'm concerned, I don't have any grudges against him. But the Apolito Army, which deals with weapons in the age of magic civilization, wants to take home as much information as possible, so let them compete.

Captain Goltin would have watched my game in this final league. I have some idea what's in this hand, but I've never seen the battle of the captain.

Would you consider yourself more advantageous? But I, too, have heard from the Kruffs how Captain Goltin fought...

"Bye! Special match!

The referee lifts up his voice and sounds in the arena with loud magic.

"Twelve Knights Commander! Gonos Goldin vs. Gin Amiwool! Begin!"

Goltin pulled out his sword. Big sword, but this looks like an exercise too. It's well made and probably dedicated for that.

... you didn't think I'd come in with an acceleration, it's a very slow sword draw.

Ma, I'm developing a magic barrier, so I guess I'm treading that I don't have a problem getting stuck in. In the eyes of magic, the Commander was not well defended or defensive.

You mean jump in poorly, hit a barrier, break it all up there?

"You're not coming?

There is intimidation in that low voice. It can also be said that the subtle magic that puts pressure on you is a sign that you look like a boneless knight and are magically good at it.

"First of all, I thought I'd give you the head of the regiment."

I hold a sword in one hand, too. It's an exercise sword used in this tournament, and it looks small and weak compared to Goltin's.... but firmly add magic.

"Don't regret it......!

In a moment, Gortin's body disappears. No, he accelerated and jumped into my pocket. Magic barrier to bump into. Barriers interfere with each other and vanish. Gortin's quick slaughter strikes there.

Move your sword softly, intercept. The Captain's powerful sword played my poor one-handed sword.

"Colour!?

It was Gortin who was played. The moment the swords came into contact with each other, the great swords jumped big as if it was also an awesome collision.

I'm fleshy through those momentary gaps. But Gortin urgently deployed a shield-shaped magic wall to stop it.

"Hey, is that a shield?"

Prevent my counter, and once again Gortin rolls out a counter-attack machete. That quick, but heavy sword should have been irresistible, if normal, to prevent.

But as my sword gently bounced back the sword with one hand, the audience's stiffness grew.

"You, the sword..."

"I did the magic of reflexes. The harder you punch in, the stronger you rebel."

With the seeding, point your open left hand and fire the magic of lightning in a row. Görtin took a distance and prevented it with a magical barrier.

"I see, that's a good idea. But...!"

Around the goaltin, multiple swords are generated. This is... Kruff told me it's a magical, so-called remote attack terminal.

Robotically speaking, it's a bit-based attack. Well, I can use that hand, too.

A series of attacks from multiple directions by multiple floating swords. When you do it properly, it's hard for those who do it and those who do it, but if you don't panic and don't make a scene and develop magic barriers, it's something you can handle for what looks fancy.

But in his explanation, Kurf said:

"Note that the Commander's Ranged Attack Magic penetrates the Defensive Magic"

In other words, they attack through a magical defense. It means that if you are clawing at defensive magic, you will be hit.

"Fuck you!"

Countless floating swords that will kill me. Here we go through the magic barrier and say, 'Nah!?' I guess they'll do it while I'm surprised...

I'm sorry to hear that.

I don't mind going straight ahead. Flying swords are bounced off the barrier sounding kang and metal!

"What!? Not just a magic barrier!?

It was Gortin who surprised me. A metal shield that has been stripped of its transparency magic due to the impact of a floating sword being struck is exposed.

Generate and metallize shields with magic. I faked floating magic behind him and transparent magic on the surface. So you would have seen a shadow if you had looked closely under your feet.

The attack through the magic didn't even fall out of the metal!

Gortin stopped me with a sword.... interfering with each other's magic barriers in the meantime, stripping them of their defenses.

"You can do this, Lord Commander."

I reach for my magic hand and take control of the floating sword made by Goltin. Turn around, a floating sword surrounding the captain.

"... you!?

"There's no barrier, is there? Even if you strain it, your floating sword will penetrate!

Multiple floating swords have arrived. There was no escape to the impending goaltyn with me, and the sword slapped him.

Attacks gathered at the steeple, and the frightened goaltin. The gap is fatal. My one-handed sword stopped near his throat.

"Checkmate."

Today's greatest cheer and amazement engulfed the entire arena.

Grand Duke Talguia said he was in a good mood.

Exclusive viewing seats made him laugh high without worrying about his surroundings. It's unusual for him to always seem upset and grumpy, and that just surprised the people around him.

My fame for defeating the current Twelve Knights Commander probably has blown all over Apolito through the relay.

From Her Majesty Empress Varisa and Her Royal Highness the Grand Duke of Targia, my medals in this tournament were each dramatically awarded, and the people who packed them into the arena were also intoxicated by the birth of the new Twelve Knights.

"Jin, you did it!

"Master Jin, you did it!

"Hey, you really beat the captain!

I was also delighted by the dew and excitement from Leos, Kurf and Bull, and the Gregna sisters, who were watching the game, joined the circle and praised me.

"I'm sorry, I'm full of magic! Tell me!

"Yes, I'm obliged to teach you because Dr. Jin is our teacher."

Yes, yes, of which - while flushing properly, now what will happen to me?

Destroyed Gortin, the captain of the regiment, whose strength he showed, but is that why he would be so appointed captain of the Twelve Knights? I felt that air somehow, but when I had to get into the situation, I got anxious.

Anyway, I'm new to the tournament itself, and it's shallow to be here. I don't really understand Apolito's traditions, its culture, its customs.

That's what they set me up for from around here, and the Grand Duke expected me to top it... Is it really a team leader confirmation, I don't know......