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

I am sincerely glad that there is no ernesta on this occasion.

It was something she had assumed herself, but she had to use petrified magic. But you don't want to see the sorcery that killed your brother.

Incomplete but petrified magic - Jared, who succeeds in defeating nearly half of the cannibals by releasing the ground dragon's cry, kicks the ground with even more magic to shoot a second shot.

"Wait, Lord Jared! - No matter how much support you have, don't just let one of us work, fight for the people who need to protect our powers too!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

There was no way to drop off the back of a single running sorcerer, and when Hugo raised his lance and shouted out loud, the soldiers responded to inspire themselves as well.

The Dukes chase Jared to the lead at the end of the street as he steps on a petrified, crushed cannibal.

"I'll drive the rest away with the next blow!

Concentrating his magic on both hands, which only heightened him, Jared stopped his legs and raised his arms again, as close as possible to the head of the cannibal ghost.

A tremendous amount of magic is dedicated to the Spirit, transforming it into an earthly attribute.

Petrified magic with the disadvantage of much of the magic being taken away, but there is no more hand to not use than it is immensely effective.

When I tried to shoot the second shot, breathlessly feeling tired -

"Avoid it!

Somehow the hurried voice of Hugo wooded.

I couldn't afford to swing, but soon I understood why he roughed up his voice.

I experience pain and fever in my right leg and left arm and my body is about to lean. It was a sudden event, but I could only understand that I had been attacked by someone.

By biting his back teeth and ignoring the pain, he shoots magic as a sorcery that still elevates him.

"- It's the second shot, - the cry of the dragon!

A fierce mainstream of magic and a grieving scream emanated from both arms that were lowered.

The dragon's mourning propagates like a curse, petrifying one cannibal after another.

"They're still coming! Yeah, no, put up a shield and surround Lord Jared! But don't just stand in the way of magic!

"Please don't come - oh"

More pain ran on Jared's right thigh rejecting soldiers who would try to protect him.

Apparently, you're the only one the enemy's after. And I don't know if you're going to kill me, but the primary purpose is to stop petrified magic. I mean, I saw it as not letting the cannibals take down.

Then I'd be happy to, but I can't shield a soldier. If we do that, we'll just increase our targets to invisible enemies.

Fortunately, fatal injuries should be avoided, as we can turn the remaining magic into defense.

I'll have a little more time to continue releasing petrified magic, but I don't mind.

"Leave the cannibals to Lord Jared, look for the raiders, and discuss them immediately!

I will continue to unleash petrified magic as I thank Hugo for transferring my intentions into discretionary action.

Eighty percent of them are already petrified, and all cannibals visible in a few seconds or so will be petrified.

But those few seconds are long.

"- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Sorcery was emitted from the left and right, and both arms were shot through.

Still, I have no choice. Unfinished magic cannot be used unless it maintains its magic and concentration. For a moment if you're going to petrify a few of them, but this number is going to take a lot of time.

In battle, it takes only a few seconds.

"Get stoned fast. Yeah, yeah!

I wasted a lot of time thinking ahead, adding more magic.

The mainstream of magic swirls, covering up the cannibals. I hear stones and fossilizations, and one cannibal after the other gets stiff.

After a few long seconds and succeeding in petrifying all the cannibals, Jared snapped his fingers small.

- In a moment, all the hordes of cannibals that became statues were smashed and scattered.

"Knock."

Pain hits Jared and kneels when he finishes what he needs to do.

"Lord Jared, are you okay? Let's go now!

Now I decide to be sweet on Hugo, without rejecting it.

As he approached Jared as he got off the horse and alerted his surroundings, he lent him a shoulder to make him stand.

"Sorry, I was alarmed. I can't believe the magicians attacked me."

"I'm the one who's sorry. I didn't expect a human being in our country to imitate this emergency foolishly. I was wary of the barbarians."

I can't blame him or anything. Because Jared was the same again.

"But well done. Now we can defeat the herd of cannibals. All you have to do is crush the guys off the street without leaving them. Leave that to us."

"...... but I still have a magician. There will probably be more than one, more than four."

"You've got a problem. Why would a sorcerer target Lord Jared in a crisis in my territory?

"I have too many thoughts to know"

"Ha, nasty words!

The first thing that comes to mind is the face of the Royal Sorcery Division that I rubbed the other day. But they are also preserving the country. In the crisis in the Duke's territory, the question remains whether this fortunately will be aimed at himself.

The next people I can think of are malicious people who want it off if possible but want to do harm to the Duke of Lüdiger's territory.

I can't even imagine why, but if anyone is planning to make the Duke's house hurt, Jared trying to defeat the cannibals is the only way out of the way.

"We're leaving here anyway. You can't stay where you were attacked forever."

When Jared checks his own body, he finds it abominable that bleeding is not a big deal, but that he suffers multiple wounds. All sorcery wounds. I don't know about the power, but I don't want to deal with it in the current situation where I can't get as much power as I think because I've consumed a lot of magic.

A paying tsuke who couldn't make the big move was coming here and attacking Jared.

"Can you move?

"I don't know... with a few more minutes, it'll be better"

"Then don't push it. I'll carry it."

Put Lance on the ground and say a short thank you to Hugo, who is responsible for Jared's body.

"Never mind, it's cheap for a benefactor. Still, Lord Jared seems to be working out, but he's still light. You should rest in my realm for a while. I'll shake your prized meat dish."

Look forward to it, the duke laughing luxuriously, but he doesn't seem to be neglecting his perimeter vigilance. I keep a good eye on my surroundings.

Exactly. Are the raiders unwilling to hurt even Hugo, no signs of an attack, no magic.

"Unfortunately, the boy doesn't need rest"

A duke who tried to put Jared on his horse pulls a sword from his waist to the voice of a third party.

"Who?

"There's nothing for the Duke of Lüdiger. What we want is a young court magician."

A man dressed in a magician-like robe and deeply hooded stood in the middle of the street leading to the city.