This Time, I Became the Fiance of a Duke’s Daughter. But She is Rumored to have Bad Personality, and Ten Years Older

"Luther?"

Mia sounds worried when she suddenly boosts her magic. But you haven't heard Luther, and when he stood up ignoring Mia, he scattered purple electricity to free the magic.

"-"

I can't help but wonder where all that magic still existed.

Time is short, but we should have greatly exhausted our strength and magic by fighting each other with all our might. As Jared had already turned his limits in terms of health, Luther had reached his limits in terms of both physical and demonic strength.

However, the appearance of wearing purple electricity again is not that of a human who has depleted his magic powers.

"Luther!"

"Jared, I will kill you, I will not forgive you, I will betray you, I will take you, I will kill you, I will give you back, oh oh, I was alive, good, thank you, I will kill you"

I didn't think there was any reason left for Luther to keep spitting out words without context.

Mia and I have eyes. Even without words, Jared's thoughts had been conveyed to her.

And how she feels.

"Defeat Luther, please, defeat him to save him!

"Leave it to me."

In response to Mia's heartfelt wish, Jared grips a nodding fist.

I kicked the ground at the same time.

Jared, whose physical abilities are exceeded and enhanced by magic, and Luther, who growls while scattering purple electricity, are about the same speed.

Fist and fist capture each other's bodies, severe pain and shock run. A single blow was equally powerful.

"It's like this, Luther Fisher!

Jared laughs. Laugh invincibly. I keep laughing because it's hard as Luther once taught me.

He hung his cut, bleeding lips up and smiled with a swollen face and Jared kept hitting Luther.

By contrast, Luther can't afford it. Of course you can't smile. I don't even have the strength to say it back to Jared.

The brainwashing infused by Dolph Ayne - planting the emotion of false hatred - brought me here and completely disappeared the way Luther did them.

Luther's limit is close, though the puppet will break. Attacks that are wielded without thinking are certainly powerful, but that's all.

A blow that I don't have any thoughts about, etc. - I'm not afraid.

"Luther, remember? This is what you taught me how to fight!

Repeat the attack with rigidity against rigidity.

It's not as skillful as fighting. It's like a fight, just violence bumping into each other. Jared waves his fist and releases a kick.

I return to him everything Luther taught me to be weak and cry all the time that I once could not use magic or anything.

With the thought of being sure to help, Jared even continued to attack with emotion for each blow.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Changes occur in beatings that were thought to be almost mutually reinforcing.

Jared's power grew even more and Luther's power became weaker. This is the result of Jared not being able to fully use 50% of his original magic power, but coming here and continuing to use it - the magic has finally become familiar to his body.

In contrast, Luther was squeezing further magic from his body, which was originally the limit. But its magic is also on the bottom. Either way, the magic will be completely depleted, and if you still want to fight it, it will be life-threatening.

I can't let you do that.

Jared's fist crushes Luther's fist and breaks his arm. The kick captures the body and folds it into a letter of ku.

I don't have the hair to kill him or anything, but I needed to hurt him enough that Luther wouldn't stand up and try to fight again. Wish, I want you to lose consciousness.

The more I hit Luther, the more Jared's chest hurts. Bite the pain on his lips, endured it, and Jared wielded his fist with his natural strength.

"I will definitely bring you home!

A magical blow captures Luther's cheek and blows his body wide open at the same time as he is shaken down.

Without being able to take a passive, Luther, with his back bumped to the ground, does not even tingle.

"Luther!

Mia rushed over and hugged her. And make sure you're breathing, tears and nods toward Jared, who's letting you out of breath.

"I'm losing my mind. Thank you for knocking me down"

"It's also for me, so you don't have to worry about it. And then... more."

I didn't just fight for Mia, even though I get thanksgiving. for Luther and for his mother Rosina. Above all, I fought for myself.

Luther defeated him. All you have to do is defeat Dolph Ayne and unbrainwash him. However, the health drained due to the battle with Luther, who was a strong enemy, is close to its limit and falls on one knee.

If I get on both knees, I feel like I can't stand up anymore, so I can work hard.

"Look, let me give you a hand"

"... Tres Browell?

"I've got you, too."

"... and Adelina Bishoff"

Two people who came to support me were by my side at some point. Jared stands up with Torres' shoulder, hitting the two of them with doubts.

"What about the enemy?

"Of course, I took him down."

"Even though you were a former successor to Vault Toyfel. But he licked too much about this one. I knocked him down fast."

"That's the court magician."

They are still senior magicians as magicians and court magicians recognized for their talents. Experience gained is not Dada, with strength gained. It should be on par with Pfile and Rosa when it comes to Vault Toyfel's successor. While I am amazed that I defeated it without any injurious injuries, I sincerely thank you both for coming to my support.

"I'll lose to you. Nevertheless, I didn't think I'd just knock my fist out."

"I felt magic in every blow. What kind of technology is that? Is that magic in the first place?

"Come on, it was my samurai"

"What the hell? Tell me!

"Well, why don't we just get everything cleaned up for now and then have a slow technical exchange. Jared's gonna be our junior, and we're gonna have as much time as we can."

This time, I have a sense that I have converted magic into capture power, but it is difficult to try to explain because I have gone almost exclusively with the nori and momentum on the spot. I'd like to study it slowly when this battle is over, but let's do what we need to do before we do.

Ask Torres and head to Luther where Mia hugs him.

Losing consciousness, he had a serene face. You won't suffer from brainwashing unless you even wake up. Then, before he wakes up again - we have to do something about Dolph Ein.

I hear it from Almeida, but the only way to solve the brainwashing is still for the operator to disarm it, or to force the magic to be blocked by killing the operator.

I have no hesitation whatsoever in killing Dolph Ein, arguably the culprit who kept giving Cornelia a hand for Hannellone. Assuming he unbrainwashed Luther at his own will, the hostility he once had would not disappear. No matter what kind of process you follow, all you give him is death.

"Looks like it's over, Jared Murphy"

"Rosa... you're safe too"

"Who are you telling? Naturally."

It was Rosa Lowen in red who appeared lightly in front of her. She also defeated the opponent who fought again.

I'm not the only one.

"... sounds like I was the last. But now the only thing left is Dolph Ayne."

"Hey, Pfile."

He grins lightly and nods as he gently raises his hand to a water-haired boy who is also flat with burns.

Now there is only one more enemy to defeat. And there's only one person to be held captive.

"Jared!

It'll all be over in a little while - when I thought so.

The Duke and Laurenz, who were supposed to have headed for the captivity of Cornelia, changed their blood phase and jumped out of the mansion.

"It was a bad thing. I should have surrounded you, but Cornelia's gone!

Jared is flabbergasted by what the Duke tells him.

How could I escape from inside the mansion surrounded by Vault Toyfer without anyone noticing?

"... Jared, it's the Mansion!

Pfile guesses Cornelia's whereabouts. Jared thought the same thing.

"I'll take care of this one. We'll take care of all the rest of the soldiers. Still, I can't repay the favor I've received from you."

"Good luck to those who want to protect you. That must be Jared Murphy, right?

"Thanks!"

Jared hurried to the mansion where Olivier and Hannellone were waiting to return, along with Pfile.