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

"O wrath of the gods, mourning of heaven, weeping of the spirits - give evil the hammer of judgment. - People repeat, to satisfy their own greed, to abuse the weak, to kick the fallen - woohoo, the figure is too ugly and decadent, hence the need for punishment, to need death, to save weak lives - to kill the arrogant"

At the end of the chant of singing to speak to someone, four giant stone columns were born over Wahash's head that repeatedly attacked the dragon of the earth against him.

A single thickness is more than twice as long as an adult man has spread his arms and, to the full length, is superior to the three-story Baron Dowm family.

Four stone columns were prepared that would definitely be crushed if even one was hit directly.

Wahash also notices a concentration of high-density magic overhead, pulling the knife from his waist and stopping his hand, which was dismantling the dragon of dirt, trying to thoroughly evade it - but one stone column descends faster than that.

On the ground, dragons storm, and stone columns descend from overhead. There is no escape. The only thing Wahash should do is intercept.

- Boom. And the ground rocked big.

Jared had seen that the crushed stone columns of every dragon in the earth had undoubtedly captured Wahash. But I don't loosen my hands. No alarm, no chronic mind. I went on to let down another stone pillar.

Again, the roar and the ground shake strike.

Crushing the first stone column, the second pierces the ground. Then the third, and the fourth, crushed the pillars and the ground, and pushed Wahash to death.

The rubble comes down like rain, but the mansion is all protected by a barrier deployed by Jared. At the same time, it was covered with barriers so that there was no damage outside the laying of the Baron Dowm family.

The maintained garden has not been retained as a prototype, but has become unbroken in sight. Fragments of grey stone columns are scattered on all sides, with a total of four stone columns stabbed and rolled on the ground. It was as if the old temple had collapsed.

I'm out of breath, sweat tells my cheeks.

A tricky but quicker offensive magic for Jared to count from above - "The Grey Hammer". It is one of the few sorceries that has been passed down for hundreds of years, a superior sorcery that can be exercised for the first time with immense magic and concentration of manipulation, as well as the help of the Spirit.

Previously, two stone columns were the limit, even if they squeezed their magic. But now it produces four pillars of stone, and even if it descends, it has not yet reached its limit. Once again I could know how much magic was sealed by Almeida.

There is fatigue. Though there's still room for magic, it's natural to get tired of consuming it. But I can't get distracted yet.

Because - there's a magical reaction from under the stone pillar.

It's definitely Wahash.

"For once, I was going to kill you."

It was here to defeat if you weren't as ready as that. But if you open the lid, Wahash's magic is alive and well, and he feels a strong movement. The magic transmitted was further enhanced, and Jared stood still - and the stone pillars exploded.

All debris falls into rubble and hits are also defended by barriers. One shadow jumped out of the smoke and landed in front of Jared. Needless to say, it's Wahash.

"Excellent - now you definitely have more power than Rosa"

"But I can't beat you?

"Exactly"

Wahash's battle suit is torn, showing bleeding from all over the head. Still, his standing behavior remains the same. Eating a magic trick that could also be called a special for Jared, it was flat.

"But - in a way I may have been defeated"

"What?"

"I didn't want to use witchcraft as the head of Vault Toyfer, but that stone pillar just couldn't be prevented without barriers. Most of all, it's because the barrier's been crushed. I don't know how many years it's been, you didn't just let me use magic, you wounded me like this - oh, yeah, when I fought your other grandfather, Nicklas Daum, I miss it"

"Wait!"

I overheard you not to listen.

"You, you're telling me you didn't use magic until just now?

"Yes."

"Then when you first hit me..."

"I don't use physical enhancement magic like you do"

Out of the question.

Jared had taken the liberty of assuming that Wahash was using physical strengthening magic. But it's normal to think so. Even though they were incomplete, they beat and lost while strengthening their bodies. I never dreamed it was just vegan physical abilities.

"I won't be so depressed. It's something that uses magic unconsciously as long as it has magic. I'm one of them."

I chewed my lips off painfully into words that were not even comforting.

"See the difference between me and you?

"Me and you say it's different?

"That's right. There's only one difference - experience. You haven't woken up to magic and used magic in three years. Same in battle. Sorcery and combat skills are both immature and indeed immature. Still, by virtue of your privileged gift, your spirit's beloved constitution, you became a strong man because of your own hard work and unstoppable heart."

I felt as though I was being praised.

"By contrast, I am not a very talented person. After a long time, he dived through many battles to his current strength. I am not chronic. I don't consider myself an absolute strongman, etc. Still, I can't beat a kid like you."

"You can't even beat this one."

Eliminate all stone columns and instead generate tons of obsidian spears. Stone spears enough to cover the sky reflected and sparkled the sun.

- Shoot it out.

For just one, more than a hundred spears arrive.

"Simple power may be better than mine, but I'm still inexperienced, and skilled is sweet"

I hear voices coming from behind me and I stop breathing.

"Liar, why not?"

In front of me is Wahash, who crushed all the obsidian spears with a barrier. Nevertheless, the voice was heard from behind.

irrationally incomprehensible.

"The assassins of the East are called Synovi. Techniques learned from them - split. It takes a lot of magic, but within a certain amount of time, it's possible to create about five homogeneous bodies."

Wahash appears again on one's left hand and sets up a knife. Another Wahash shows up in his right hand and holds his fist. Finally, one, Wahash appeared at the end of his eyes and nose to enhance his magic.

My spine freezes.

"From now on, you'll be dealing with five of me, this time I'll tell you - don't die."