Lucas realized that Jared grabbed him in the face and slapped him to the ground.

Even though I had my eyes open, I didn't even know the boy had moved.

Jared holds onto the old man's face with his eyes open to surprise, beating him to the ground twice, three times. Working attacks continued without even giving time to erect barriers.

Not long before counting how many times he was struck, the old man's predecessor was repeatedly struck to the ground by a boy.

It's not a fracture, but it's possible to turn all magic into defense for the first time.

"Mama, huh?"

An old man notices as he gets slapped.

"You, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Jared's question about whether he hurt his gut or spit out blood reflexes was that he could slap his body further to the ground.

"... Ha ha..."

I am stunned by the shock of not being able to kill even though I am protecting my body. I can't even imagine how much power Lucas has in the boy.

Lucas admitted he had misjudged the hostile boy. He was wary only of sorcery because he had a rare sorcery attribute called the earth attribute, but he made a mistake in his warning-spearhead.

The horrible thing about Jared is not earth attribute magic. A magician but only sees witchcraft as a tool of battle, a greed that does not have its own doctrine and does anything to defeat its enemies.

Not sure if you thought with your head, or if you're doing it with your instincts, but the young court magician is trying to defeat Lucas with only physical enhancement magic. They don't use magic to defeat them, and they use simple physical attacks to strengthen their bodies.

I can lift it with my face grabbed by the boy's arm. My leg leaves the ground, floats unnecessarily, but I don't even get away with it. Kicking up his abdomen with force only returned the shock as if he had kicked Marutai.

"Oy, you've exceeded your limits with anger! You want to protect Olivier Alway until then! You fool, that woman deserves all you can powder!

Lucas doesn't understand Jared's feelings about Olivier.

For an old man, a woman is a tool for giving birth to a successor. I've had many children before, but I never have feelings for the woman I've interacted with, I'm only the mother to make a satisfied child. I don't underestimate women. It's an equal tool for an old man but himself.

I don't understand where such an old man has reason to let a boy into a woman who doesn't have magic like Olivier.

I know if you have feelings of joy, sadness, fear, etc. you need to live. I can understand love, too. But I just couldn't understand my love for non-magicians.

Hence the bark.

"Wake up, Jared, and think about what's most important to you. Is that a woman? That's not true. It's magic. Why not give top priority to witchcraft while being as talented as you! Wouldn't it be easy to get a woman or something if she cared about it! Where is it necessary to raise the fever to such a late dowry!

"The best thing for me is Olivier Alway."

Deep in Jared's eyes, which was faceless, I saw the flames.

"-Hi."

I can't believe it came out of my throat. A pitiful voice goes up, but it's not what I found out. For the first time since he came here, Lucas thought he should not fight Jared.

But it's too late.

Jared's power releases his body greatly. At the end of a long overdue period, I saw the boy take a stand toward us. Get ready for the barrier.

I've been hurt many times, but you just have to leave. No matter how much magic you can't see at the bottom, you can fight. That's what I thought.

"... to"

But it was the old man who lost his word.

Landing on the ground and unfolding the barrier, there was a line of more than hundreds of stone swords in front of him.

I'm not surprised when you generated that much.

When the boy waved lightly, the stone sword was unleashed at once.

"No matter how many, each and every one is not enough to fear!

If you accept the Stone Sword, you will have a good chance to turn to attack. Believe it or not, Lucas poured further magic into the barrier. No matter how good Jared is as a mage, he has his share at the moment.

That was supposed to happen.

"... what happened?

Lucas doubted his own eyes.

"Why don't you have my arm?

His right arm, which he should have lifted forward to expand the barrier, had disappeared beautifully.

"Why is my barrier pierced?

I can clearly confirm in the old man's eyes that there is a fist hole in the barrier. But it's still unacceptable.

"What happened to me? No, no, what did you do?

My voice trembles.

Magic barriers are not so easily broken. It's possible to protect yourself temporarily, even if it's a strained one.

Even when attacked in a row or with super firepower, the barrier will never be useful for a moment.

When magicians decide that putting up barriers is futile, they often decide that putting up barriers is only temporary and the situation is not exhibited.

As far as Lucas knows, and in experience - he's never been pierced a barrier as if it were paper.

But it happened in front of me. A stone sword released from Jared was piercing the barrier without any resistance and grabbing the old man's right arm.

The old man's body, which was to be taken from the base of his arm, is stained bright red with a lot of bleeding. In addition, the stone sword pierces his legs, his belly, and his chest.

Blood spilled from my mouth as well.

"What did you do? How much magic is in that stone sword!

Lucas yells, even if blood erupts.

I couldn't keep up with my understanding, but I was convinced that I was shown the difference as a magician.

It painfully tasted that the very lack of understanding was the difference between magicians.

But the boy doesn't reply. You don't answer me. Just saying you don't need to exchange words, the boy waves his arm again. A stone sword that didn't hit the old man floats inside again and stops overhead.

For a moment, it poured down towards the old body like rain.

"All right, yeah, yeah, yeah."

Put up barriers. Not one, two, three and multiple overlaps. I'm not tired of that alone, I try to build a flaming wall and prevent a stone sword, but my full defense is vain and the stone sword cuttings pierce my thighs and scream is raised.

Then he blushes his left arm, cleaves his eyelid, thighs, and a stone sword pierces the back of his leg.

I assumed it was no use playing defense anymore. I understood that there was no point in doing so while being hurt by my body.

Then you can turn to attack. You can kill him before he kills you.

"He's dead. Yeah, yeah, yeah."

Along with the words of the curse, emit a flame that has been maximized.

The enlarged flame as it takes in oxygen and magic in the atmosphere becomes the tail of a dragon and rips off a stone sword. If you burn Jared's body down as it is, that's fine. I couldn't pull into my people, but I don't need to take the risk of keeping an unknown number of people nearby.

As long as you get what you need, you get as many hand pawns as you want.

A rough flame strikes to swallow Jared. The scorching fire is exactly the flame of a dragon, and if it were bathed in it, it would leave no bones.

But Jared doesn't try to escape. I just pointed and groaned at my fingers at the impending flame.

"- O demon eye of the curse, be abominable and obscene."

At the next moment, Lucas' vision will have a flame that will become a stone.

"Stupid, the flame that I squeezed and unleashed my greatest magic..."

The boy disappears in the sight of an old man who has made several unidentified clichés. Slightly treading the earth was heard from behind and looked back, while being shot through the cheek by the boy's fist.