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

Dolph Ein was out of his mind.

Everything was unexpected. It is no exaggeration to say that I was wrong to look at it. Because it seems true.

Even though Pfile and Rosa Lowen should have known what they were capable of, they were stronger than Dolph knew in the short term.

I must say that the appearance of court mages Tres Brawell and Adelina Bishoff, who showed up for support, was also unexpected.

The foolishly defeated are the beginning and the end of defeating a nation's court magicians before they give them their true strength. If you mean it, this one was stronger - the word, for example, is of no use on the battlefield.

In battle, it's better to stand at the end.

He defeated a hostile opponent by underestimating him as a court magician, even though he had put himself in an assassination group and dived through his gaze many times, and had taught him the importance of winning many times.

But more than anything else, what was unexpected was Mia's betrayal and Jared Murphy's strength.

It wasn't something Mia couldn't have expected to do without taking care of her life for Luther, but she didn't expect to rely on Jared. And I didn't even think Jared would beat Luther.

"... why Jared Murphy could have used physical enhancement magic! Being a magician who could do all that, I didn't care how much I looked into it!

I knew the amount of magic was out of standard, but I was reminded in this battle that my sleeping qualities were more than that.

In brainwashing Luther, Dolph Ayne gave one sorcery. That's - physical enhancement magic.

In modern times, we found a way to use physical enhancement magic that is lost, but not complete, in Wahash's literature. Non-standard rigidity was imparted by letting Luther use it.

He was a Luther who had awakened to rare lightning attributes, but regretted that he could not train his magic fully because he had also hidden his presence in Wahash. However, by fundamentally giving him the power to jump up his physical abilities, Luther became strong enough to be considered the strongest of the soldiers under his command in terms of combat.

But the result was defeated.

No other Jared Murphy's - by full physical enhancement magic.

"How could Jared Murphy have used the magic lost in that earthen field? You knew how to use it, but you didn't have enough magic? No, you're not. That's not true. Why, why..."

"That's qualities."

"-"

As I repeatedly asked myself, a low voice was heard from behind me. Dolph shook his body, surprised.

I can't look back. Dolph, who was in a position to run the organization, but has basic training as a combatant. But I couldn't notice the human proximity behind it.

More than anything else, I heard it many times, scared of voices that could never be forgotten.

"Turn this way, Dolph Ein. My former compatriots."

"... Wahash"

With a trembling voice, turning behind his obedience, there was a man there who was once the Lord.

A man about fifty years old with short pruned hair and accumulated a barren beard. Wahash, the head of Vault Yifer, with his forged body and his presence at the time of the king.

From above the black battle suit, the figure wrapped around the red coat appeared in Dolph's eyes exactly like a king.

If I noticed, I was on my knees, drooling my head.

"I took care of you. I'm not good at moving organizations, and I've always been grateful to your father and grandfather for taking care of me for so long."

The closer Wahash gets to ringing his boots, the more Dolph's body trembles with fear.

"I was tolerant of you. No matter how much I thought I needed you to throw away my countrymen and pawn them, no matter how painful they were - but they weren't."

"Wahash!"

"You tried to privatize the phrase that moved the organization with your own personal desire. He took the lives of many of his compatriots, captured young children for no reason and tailored them to assassins. I'd say it's brilliant that you went unnoticed by me, but it's nothing more forgiving than knowing."

"Oh, listen, Wahash. Please, forgive me, give me one more chance!

Sticking to Wahash's feet, the pleading Dolph throws away all his pride and other things, tears all the time if he doesn't want to die.

He has no more pawns to use. All I can do is beg for my life, more than I've lost everything.

"I'd like to thank you. Your rebellion reduced the number of Vault Toyfer compatriots, but your loyalty to me was tested. Those who remain can trust wholeheartedly and once again fight together as compatriots"

Wahash listens to Dolph's plea and chooses and speaks only of what he has to say.

"Please, Wahash! Please, give me a chance now, please! I give my soul to you, I will serve you my whole life unchanged. So..."

"Farewell, Dolph Ayne. He served me well from generation to generation."

Dolph's voice broke off in the middle of words. One dagger stabs his chest and dyes his shirt red.

"... oh, no"

"Speaking of which, you didn't answer all the questions you were screaming earlier. Why, Jared Murphy could have used physical enhancement magic - it's often qualities. Not only did he wake up with his talent as a magician living in that blood, but he entered the stage of thinking about the magic that he would exercise himself like the magicians of a time that had flourished in the past."

Dolph couldn't understand Wahash's words.

"Modern magic is only used by pulling out and connecting only understandable things from past heritage. But Jared Murphy can talk to and touch the Spirit. This is rare. For this reason, I have the power to think about what sorcery is like. Unlike modern magicians, who just use what is supposed to be, they have a desire for magic. Therefore, even witchcraft that did not know how to use it could be used. I used what I needed to fight, according to my knowledge alone, without teaching anyone"

What Jared did is nothing special.

Before a mighty enemy named Luther Fisher, he wanted power, and gained it. That was all.

However, the force will not boil up like hot water. It is impossible to gain strength without paying for something. And Jared used his powers to convert magic into flames and water, as he gave it to the Spirit. In time, I took it in myself.

It's too simple in technical terms, but it reproduced the most used magic of the past because it's necessary during battle.

This has great qualities that can routinely use witchcraft and come into contact with the Spirit. Modern magicians cannot conceive of giving magic to the Spirit and lending it strength. There is also a technique called spiritual magic, but if you can't see the spirits, you can't even dedicate your magic to them.

Wahash therefore said that what Jared did was qualitative.

I once said it was because of Jared's qualities, which the ancient magicians had in common.

"I want to die, I don't, help me"

Dolph has not received the words of Wahash. All I can think about is wanting to connect the lives I'm losing.

"I don't know if you can hear me anymore, but I have something to tell you. Your cause of defeat is overconfidence. And if we could have found out more about Jared Murphy, maybe there would have been a winning future"

"What,"

"Jared Murphy is..."

Hearing Wahash's words, Dolph, who was dying, opened his eyes wide.

For a moment, his neck flies.

Blood bleeds out of his deceased neck and dyes the ground red.

"Father."

"Rosa."

As Wahash turned around, his daughter and Pfile were on their knees and drooling their heads.

"It's all cleared up. Everything that raised the anti-flag was solemnly purified in the name of Vault Toyfer and Wahash."

"Okay. Okay, let's go."

"Are you meeting me?

Wahash nods at his daughter's inquiry.

"I'll see you. To Jared Murphy."