Jared struck his tongue at the appearance of the Knights of the Kingdom.
The backup is honestly delightful. But we can't agree to telling ourselves to leave it to ourselves.
Twenty Knights men dressed in white armor and armed with swords and spears surround Drew. Drew reveals his vigilance and makes a low groan to intimidate him, but the brave knights have nothing to fear.
"Lord Murphy, I sincerely thank you for not letting the threat escape until we arrive. We'll take it from here."
The old knight, named Etmund, was a tall man with a white-haired beard.
I can clearly see the intimidation and forged flesh that doesn't make me feel old, even over armor.
"Get your hands off me," he said?
"You understand quickly and more importantly. We know that you are a candidate for court magician, but it is true that you are more than just a magician who has yet to be officially announced. More importantly, it's a matter of letting underage students fight and our Knights just watch."
"Because I'm a magician, am I?
"No, you don't. Are you not convinced because you are a minor and we are adults?
Evil feelings for Jared are not conveyed from Etmund, who should be the famous Knights troop leader if he hates magicians.
He's right. He's an adult, which is why he's telling Jared, who's still a kid, to pull his hand. When they say that, I don't want to be convinced, but I can understand.
But I was hesitant to pull here.
"Captain! I don't care which sorcerer you are, let's just take this bucket down!
"Shut up, Martein! Can't you see we have to be sincere with Lord Murphy, who fought desperately until we arrived! - My men excused me. He hates magicians. Even so, I think you know that the discord between the knight and the sorcerer did not begin now. I'm sorry, but we'll take care of this."
"Ah, hey! Wait!"
"Attack initiated!
Without listening to Jared, Etmund turns his heels and gives instructions to his men.
"It's not! I'll take care of it, I won't take care of it, he's not a bummer. I'm a student of this school!
"Understood! I've already heard from the school's student chairman, but he decided it was a threat. I know it's a shame, but felons for using magic amplifiers. Let me deal with this as an enemy to defeat, even more than it has changed its appearance!
"I hit the antidote! So wait till it's working!
The Knights are already attacking Drew. Drew's movements are dull because he hit the antidote.
Slashed by a sword, bleeding, poked with a spear and shouting. But it's not fatal. Drew also fights back, so one, one more, and a knight are beaten up by his arm and stop moving. Slashed, chopped, pierced with sharp nails, they fall one after the other.
"Looking at this situation, do you still want to wait? Then let's hear it, Lord Jared. How long will the antidote last?
"- I don't know"
"You're sweet - but sweet"
To put it that way, Etmund also headed to Drew to strike.
Jared bites his lips in remorse.
I tried to kill Drew once. However, I am aware that the sweetness has emerged because I entrusted the slightest hope to the antidote. I know I have to eliminate it as a threat given my amazing ability to regenerate and the power that hurt Jared's body, and the way he transformed his figure.
If it had been Jared before, he would have sacrificed himself and continued to fight until Drew was mechanically doomed without thinking anything.
But Jared has changed enough to be aware of himself. I met Olivier, and I could be just a little gentle. I am aware that that tenderness is sweet, and I am well aware that there are inconsistencies in my behavior due to the changes I have made from myself so far. Now, Jared himself is the one who's most confused about his changes.
Time has passed since I hit the antidote but I still see no visible change. The knight who had already fallen exceeded half. I couldn't be more heartless than thinking about whether I should throw away the sweetness and possibly help while killing it once.
While Jared is lost and stiff, the knight falls even further.
It was the knights who dominated at first, but Drew's movements overtook them. The arm but also boasts rigidity, and the skin covered in body hair increases in hardness. Now it's harder to hurt with a sword.
I couldn't even predict what would eventually happen to Drew, who is undergoing further evolution in a few fights.
Inside Jared, a sense of crisis is crying out for Drew to be defeated.
The earth attribute magic is flashy, so it can't be used now because it threatens to involve the Knights. I already have magic on me, so I have limitations. Then Jared also has to mix in the place where it's a riot.
Pull out the knife and Jared tries to join the fight as well. But a man named Martein, scolded by Etmund earlier, notices and exasperates.
"The sorcerer shut up and watch there!
Martein, who noticed Jared's movements, pointed this way only at his neck, scowling abominably. His eyes were clearly filled with colors that disgusted the sorcerer.
It was Jared who tried to say it back, but shuts his mouth because Drew growled.
A shockwave filled with magic radiates through Drew's throat and the knights are blown away. All that remained were Etmund and Martein, and Jared.
"Tell Lord Murphy to pull this body... I'm so sorry."
"Captain! I need to do something quick about this bucket thing because it sounds weak! The more you fight, the stronger you are!
The two gripping swords have blade spills and also have cracks in their white armor. The strength of the two men fighting only with their bodies and sword moves that trained Drew without witchcraft against them deserves the name of the Knights.
But it's obvious to me that it's disadvantageous.
Jared lines up for both of us, working out his magic.
"What are you going to do, magician?
"I can't leave you alone."
"Can I borrow the magician's hand?" We'll kill that bucket!
"Don't make me say it again and again, he's not a bummer! I'm a student of this school!
"We'll have to fight later! Save him, exorcise him, let him escape the scene and it will be important."
Martein silences himself to Etmund's fury. Jared turned to Etmund in that gap,
"I'm sorry, but I'm not pulling any more. If you don't want me involved, do it with strength."
"I won't even say it now. I'm ashamed of our disadvantage - if it is, I want to help you."
"Then, along with - heh! What!?
Jared opened his eyes wide, the arrow tip that I thought had forged a cooperative relationship.
In front of me, like when Drew undergoes a transformation, he suffers. He scratched his chest and, while his nails injured his chest plate, he still seemed unable to stop his hand because of his suffering.
"What the hell is going on?
Etmund also had his surprise stuck on his face again.
The magic I feel from Drew ripples. If you think it's getting smaller, the next thing you know, it bounces up big and gets smaller again.
It continues to act irregularly, like the heart after continuing to walk at full force.
- The limit has come.
Kirshi's voice arrived from the tour seat.
"I'm not sure if you really used magic amplifiers, but there's more impossibility somewhere than you've made dramatic changes to change your body. I hit the antidote there, so it's no wonder something's happening in my body."
"Is it going to heal?
"I don't know. The answer is - you already have."
As Kirshi put it, the answer came quickly.
Drew's body turned smaller. The body hair stays but thins, and the blade-like nails get shorter.
The voice that was screaming in pain was also slowly dwarfed, and interrupted.
Drew still suffers on his knees, unable to speak up. Overall, I get more painful because I regained my face when I was human.
And, fitting, my body stopped moving.
"Drew Zimmel?"
Jared speaks up, but he doesn't respond, and his gaze never turns this way.
Again, when I approached him one step to speak up, Drew's body made a noise and fell to the ground.
"Oh, hey!
Etmund grabs Jared's shoulder as he tries to rush over and shakes his neck to the side.
Martein, check it out.
"Ha!"
As he approached Drew carefully, Martein gently put his hand on his neck and shook his neck sideways after a while.
Go on, put your hands on your mouth and also on your chest.
"I'm desperate"
"Right...... Lord Murphy, will you feel magic from him?
"No, I don't feel anything"
The magic that I could feel horribly powerful and clear about, I don't feel anything anymore now. Though deathly, it doesn't even exert residual magic.
As Kirshi put it, the limit may have come, but it was too sudden for Jared to fall to heart.