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

"That's bullshit."

Laurenz offset the imminent countless stone spears by shooting stone spears in the same way.

Shooting accuracy, which does not leak a single shot, was acquired because it was essential in the battle we called training with two court magicians.

Its strength is already beyond the student's realm.

"... I didn't think it would all be offset. Then - I don't know about this!

As Brenda bites her teeth and flushes her magic to the ground, a great sword of rocks protrudes from under Laurenz's feet.

However,

"It's been assumed since you boosted your magic."

Without putting up barriers, the attack ends without touching the body just a few steps sideways.

Laurenz was calm. Even if, for example, students from the same school appeared as enemies on the occasion of having to look for Olivier and Jared, there was no panic.

- It's no big deal compared to fighting two court magicians against each other.

Brenda Campbell is strong. As a privileged student, of course, I know very well that she excels in her talent as a magician just because she shot magic this way.

Needless to say, I'm more talented than I am. But I'm not just going to lose with or without talent.

"Next time, you'll attack from me."

When you spin your magic around your body without chanting, you kick the floor.

I could well see Brenda looking surprised in her sight at the actions that Laurenz would not have taken if she were to bracket herself in how to fight as a magician rather than a fighter.

Laurenz himself understands very well that he cannot be a fighter. I was painfully aware that I was a magician everywhere and that I couldn't be anything else.

So I decided to widen the boundaries of being a magician. Instead of just being a puppet that unleashes magic, a magician who can think about each and every one of them in the battle and take appropriate action - that was the ideal that Laurenz Herring aspired to.

However, it does not reach top notch in terms of body surgery. Therefore - I decide to make it up to you with magic.

"Wear it."

By mouthing short orders instead of chanting, you give direction to witchcraft.

The enhanced magic becomes one sorcery, forming a blade of stone over the head. When Laurenz, who stopped his leg in front of Brenda's eyes, reached out and held the blade, he waved it down without any hesitation.

"Ha, that level of attack."

She's not unfamiliar with the fight, either, even though the masses of the giant blade strike Brenda with her eyes open. There has been agitation, but it puts up a barrier precisely and succeeds in receiving rather than receiving it.

A detached blow shakes the earth with a roar, and makes a decision. Brenda sweated cold on a stone blade that was to make a big hole in the hallway floor.

Furthermore, Laurenz's attacks continue.

"My attack is not over yet."

When the stone blade crushes, it changes shape. A huge swing of blade went through a fine number of blades and transformations, roaring and attacking the girl.

"Kiaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Along with the corresponding screams of the year, Brenda is exposed to countless blades released from close range.

Expanding the barrier to escape the rain of the blade, he breaks through a window nearby and escapes outside. We decided to lose indoors.

"Something to get away with!

I kick myself in the window a beat late and jump. Dancing through the universe without fear of height, Brenda, who had already landed on the ground, had gathered magic in her hands.

Let it be, or Laurenz, who set up a wand in the universe, chases it with a wand in his hand, not magic.

"Gu, aah"

Faster than releasing witchcraft, he is beaten with a cane and rolls like no other on the ground.

Not a strong blow against, but too much to inhibit movement. As a result, despite the small amount of damage, both hands are on the ground and soiled.

"Ouch -"

Grab the sand and throw it, but it won't arrive.

Laurenz calmly slapped the girl's stretched hand with a cane.

The bones never broke, but they were given too much power to hurt, and Brenda crooked her face and moaned.

It's supposed to boost magic and unleash great moves.

"I won't tolerate that"

Along with the short words, the stone blade wrapped around the wand was stuck in his throat and his mouth, about to start chanting, hardened.

"Well, you said you had all that strength and yet you were spoiled by a single student?

"It was only recently that I gained strength. I've never had enough strength."

I once envied the privileged students, including Jared and Brenda. I've been angry about why I'm not chosen.

But now I know. The magician's association and the school were right to judge. My strength didn't reach me to become a privileged student.

Assuming that I had become a privileged student at the time, it is possible that I would have fought the demons alone and died. Now I just want to thank the adults for their judgment.

"Liar! I can see that. You always envied us. So you fought to bite me in class and you were defeated."

"I admit it. I was right before. But not anymore. Do not seek out positions that are disproportionate in minutes. Come on, that's it for the chat. Brenda Campbell - surrender."

I prayed that Brenda would admit her loss.

He would tilt his neck if asked clearly if he was winning with strength. This victory only stood in favor of Brenda, who knew how to fight Laurenz, by taking a different method of warfare than before.

I won without taking the time for not letting them use magic. But if the battle continues like this, I don't know.

"- Yes."

Brenda trembles.

"I don't like it."

He looks up from anger or bright red and stares at Laurenz.

He had taught me that the increasing magic would soon become magic. Stand back immediately and prepare to put up barriers.

A moment when his arms were pushed forward and multiple barriers unfolded - countless blades of stone made a wind-cut noise and killed him.

A magical blade penetrates the barrier, damaging Laurenz's body. Blood flies from everywhere, blood dances.

"- Damn, I don't know this much."

The barrier overlaps, but the amount of shooting has only decreased. Even if it still penetrates, it will scratch the body. Only places that cause fatal injuries put up stronger barriers, but that alone drains heavily on magic.

I got anxious that I might lose my magic as it was. but - the attack stops.

"Ha-ha-ha - make a fool of me."

Brenda stares with a crying look as she breathes constantly.

"What are you talking about?

"I can afford that. I've attacked you to kill you so much, and all your attacks have been reduced. Why are you telling me you have pity on me when I arrive at the fools who have betrayed my country?

I never got back to you.

She's right, I've already killed Laurenz if he wants to kill Brenda. I'm struggling because I've decided not to kill you.

Brenda outperforms both the sorcerer's talent and his battle experience. But Laurenz has plenty of experience in interpersonal and anti-magician warfare. This is also due to the two court magicians.

The experience is being brought to bear, which allowed us to continue our offensive calmly. If that were to bother you, it was also possible to stick out the blade rather than stick it in your throat.

I didn't simply because Brenda is a student at the same school and because she is a woman. And I believe it.

- I can still come back, he said.

"Same goes for you, you give me a break. No matter how much I wanted to take my life, you make me vain like those guys, huh?

A quiet rage erupts and Laurenz realizes he was mistaken.

Brenda Campbell believed she could come back as long as she stayed with the fight. But no. It is not. I'm not sure why, but I want to do everything in my power to take my life.

I don't want to be handed down, and if I lose, I don't even hate myself dying, I just want to fight.

This is why I get so excited about Laurenz's attitude.

"Okay."

Abandoned his wand, Laurenz boosted his magic. I will be ready to use all my magic to the limit.

"Let's get serious. Use the biggest blow for me."

"Fine. Yes, this is what I was looking for!

Brenda, whose expression turned and filled with joy, likewise increased her magic.

The magic between the two is almost mutual. The attributes are the same local attributes. It's - it's the will - to decide victory or defeat.

"Come on - let's kill each other! And prove which one is a strong sorcerer and which one is worthy of a court sorcerer. To make them regret that I'm a woman, I'll make sure they kill you."

"Is that why..."

I finally understood why Brenda acted. It has also reached Laurenz's ears before. He said that while he was a privileged student, he had not been evaluated against his strength because he was a woman. She was angry about it, he said.

Understandable. Orthodox anger. Hence, I hated being added or subtracted. Even if his life was gone, he wanted to fight for it with all his might.

"You are my enemy. The enemy I must defeat - Brenda Campbell."

"Yes - I am the enemy. An enemy to be defeated, a rebel!

A girl overflowing with joy distorts her trance and expression and increases her magic to its limits. Laurenz's girlfriend continues, increasing her magic just beyond her limits.

"Come on, let's kill each other. Decide which is stronger, win or lose. - O God of the earth, I dedicate my magic -"

"O God of the earth, I give you my magic -"

Oddly enough, they chose the same sorcery.

"Produce a giant of earth, Mother, and wield the ruthless power that ravages your enemies -"

"Produce a giant of earth, Mother, and wield the ruthless power that ravages your enemies -"

"Shatter the earth, swallow the dwarf man, and give new prosperity to the earth -"

"Shatter the earth, swallow the dwarf man, and give new prosperity to the earth -"

Magic grows so dense that it can be seen roaring.

The wind blows rough, the more magic turns the ground, and it's about to explode now.

The boy and the girl finished chanting to each other.

"I'll win, Laurenz Herring"

"I win. Come on, Brenda Campbell."

Both with big arms up went down the mainstream of magic all at once.

"- The cry of the earth!

"- Cry of the earth"

A sad mourning that resents the world overshadows one side.

For a moment, the ground cracks and protrudes. Rapture and madness as if willing, and swallowing both strikes me. The figure is as a rough dragon.

The two men, who did not show any gesture of pulling, were drunk by an angry earth.