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

Jared's most powerful earthly attribute witchcraft ever encountered was an extremely simple one: non-standard physical enhancement witchcraft.

But it is a powerful thing that can receive backups from spirits, including earthly attributes, and individually contracted earthly spirited gnomes, and continue to strengthen their power as long as they have magic.

However, there is also recoil for powerful forces that are not used to.

In just a few attacks, the boy's body was aggravated by grinding pain.

"... it's hard."

I look at my ancestors falling to the ground and sigh small.

There was a sense of hesitation in the attack, even if the visible appearance and voice were different.

I should have been prepared to take Olivier's life, but I just heard she was alive. This is it.

There is nothing more to it than its sweetness.

At the same time, think about how you can take Olivier back.

It's unfortunate Jared can't think of a way to take the lives of his ancestors alone.

There was only a small amount of hope, and I wanted to live with it naturally.

"... okay, really, okay, Jared"

"I guess it doesn't mean it's not working, but don't laugh bleeding out of your nose, creepy"

By contrast, I'm not swelling my cheeks, but my ancestors, who are just bleeding out of my lips and nose, stand up laughing joyfully.

Remembering something creepy, Jared stood up to move on to his next attack.

Attacks work.

There's nothing you can do, being held back by barriers like the other day.

Any of them will also be able to defeat their original ancestors.

But that involves the loss of Olivier.

Jared gets anxious that his choices are wrong.

"Heh, heh, heh, heh. Then I'll deal with you with physical enhancement magic as well. Not as explosive as you, but let's see which one's up there."

Eh, and the first ancestors disappeared after submerging the ground.

"Look, even I can do this easily, right?

The voice came from Jared's nostalgia.

"-Chi, no."

A boy who noticed that he was fleshed out at an unstoppable speed in his eyes, tried to turn into an attack, but a shock ran faster into his abdomen than that, and his legs off the ground.

The next moment, a shock runs on his back and rolls away.

The shock of the gut being scratched around and the nausea creeping up is awesome.

"- Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey... ha, ha"

Standing up immediately and taking the stand, the original ancestors are not moving with their fists swung through.

Turns out it only happened for a moment.

"Interpretation, battle is a collision of power and power. Shooting magic at the distance between you and me doesn't make a big difference when you hit each other in the fist."

"You bet. Well, I can't let the magic hit me all I want anymore."

"Because that's the choice you made. But you didn't regret it?

"You're sorry, aren't you?

"In this day and age, I renounced my previous sorcery ready to abandon everything while remaining chosen as a court magician of one country. Didn't you regret the dust, either?

"I already regretted it. Olivier, at the moment you took over."

"You always put Olivier first. At the same time, I think I envy you, just a little bit - annoying."

Once again the figure of the beginning ancestors is sumptuous.

Jared's body is strengthened. Even the reflex nerves are the same.

Nonetheless, the first ancestors seemed to have disappeared at no other rate than that of the boy's reflex nerves.

"- Shit, not again!

Behind Jared, who abominably threw up, he heard only a few noises and looked back reflexively.

Then there was the figure of the original ancestors who were about to release their fists now.

Prepare yourself for imminent attacks and develop a defensive system with both hands.

The next moment, an impact ran on his left arm, which received a dozen.

It never blew up, but the attack of the original ancestors did damage to Jared and set him back a few steps.

"Not yet, I'll keep going."

As declared, the original ancestors did not rest their hands.

Jared will be on the defensive side.

The fist, the kick, slips through the defense as it hits from all directions.

Soon, Jared bled and the damage accumulated.

- A few minutes later.

With him crawling on the ground, there was Jared bleeding.

In front of him was the figure of an ancestor who stood calmly.

"Not yet, not enough"

Jared couldn't afford to just ask what.

"Not yet, more so, Jared. You should be stronger. The most powerful earth attribute magic is not like that. Perhaps you just got it and haven't been able to use it. But that's unacceptable."

"... what are you trying to say?"

"Show me what you're capable of."

I got my abdomen kicked up with my fingertips and my body floated in the universe.

A physically enhanced blow does damage not only to the outside of Jared's body relentlessly, but also to the inside.

"- Ugh, ah... ah"

The appearance of a boy spilling blood from his mouth and rolling down the ground was painful, so much so that he wondered whether there was such an inherent strength as that of his ancestors.

"What am I missing?

Kick again.

"You must have a reason to fight. I want Olivier back, I can't, but I have to kill both of us."

Third, fourth and the original ancestors continued to kick irresistible Jared.

"You must have gained strength for that. Abandon what you've been through, but give me strength to serve my purpose!

Repeat, an ancestral foot pierces Jared's body.

"It's not enough yet! Not yet! Not yet! You're strong, you've survived every difficulty! And yet, what, you're rolling unnecessarily against me!

I don't know how many times I've been kicked.

The boy's consciousness was flying to a persistent attack so repeated that he could not even breathe.

"You won't resist if you get this far? Or can't you do it anymore?

I'm trampled on the head, trampled on.

Still, it should be noted that even I could afford to feel humiliated, which was not in Jared today.

"Come on! Resist! Jared Murphy! You're going to kill me! You're gonna take Olivier away from me!

Jared reaches for his foot riding over his head.

I grabbed my ankle, and I tried to pull myself together with the intention of breaking my leg - I couldn't.

"... something, it is! Where did the intentions that hit me disappear! I don't think so, but you don't want to help me, do you?