â The hero Ark is carried off stage by the Royal Castle Guards, and as early as the third and final duel between the SS vs. the heroes group is about to begin.
â[Princess Leia SS Spera] vs [Agranis, the sorcerer of the heroesâ group]! Both go to the stage!â
At the same time as Morgan-sanâs words, Agranis teleported onto the stage. The surprise of the Royal Castle Guards was combined with gasps of breath.
âŠHeh, how can I say, she looks like sheâs used to engaging in combat. The sudden teleportation just now is probably a sort of performance to bring the mood into their own flow.
âSpera-san, in any case, donât let your guard down. I can guess the general level from the stories of the mountain range theyâre struggling with, and I donât think weâll lose normally, but⊠that sorcerer Agranis or whatever she is, I donât know for sure what sheâs capable of doing.â
âRest assured, Gustav-san. It is not possible for me to lose to a human sorcerer.â
âNo, thatâs a total defeat flag!â
Without regard to anything I say, Spera climbs onto the stage.
âWell, I wonder if sheâll be all rightâŠâ
âUmm⊠the only thing I can do is hope sheâll be okay.â
Nina, like me, seems to be somewhat on edge.
⊠Anyway, I hope she doesnât let her guard down and gets caught flat-footed.
âThe third match, letâs begin!â
A signal was given by Morgan-san, and immediately Agranis moved.
â[Dimension Fleurs Arrows]â
As Agranis chanted, a large purple ball of light floated around her, and then it seemed to shoot out like a machine gun, surrounding Spera. And that was not all.
â[Lake of Kruzia, fallen, ugly, rotting indigo algae, so sink the saint with your filthy, brittle hands â Duckweed Bondage]â.
It was a chant I had never heard before. As soon as she finished chanting, filthy sludge tentacles extended from the ground around where Spera stood, constricting and binding her body.
âIâve never heard of this magic beforeâŠ!â
The guards around the area all rustled. Iâm a little surprised, too. âŠWhat is this long chant that seems to be made up of words found by digging through black history notebooks? It was as different from a chant that simply uttered the name of the magic. Of course, there is no magic in the game that has such activation conditions.
âŠAgranis, I had assumed that there was something about the character that I didnât know, but I didnât expect that she even used magic that I had no knowledge of.
âHmph, how do you like it? Do you get a taste of my sorcery?â
Agranis flashed a scornful smile at Spera.
âI have been studying sorcery for 100 years, and my level has also exceeded 39 with the amulet of a hero. As a sorcerer, I no longer have any enemies other than the Demon King! Now, what can you do, you lazy slacker Elf whose only merit is a long life? Is there anything you can do?â
âNo? Hmph! Yes, all your victories up to now were for nothing. If I finally demonstrate my superiority as a genius sorcerer, that will be the end of it! Iâll take Sir Gustav and Miss Nina!â
Spera doesnât utter a single word, but simply looks at the tentacles that bind her tightly with round eyes. In the eyes of almost everyone, Spera was clearly and overwhelmingly inferior.
âGustav, are you worried?â
But even under such circumstances, Nina looked up at me with a nonchalant expression on her face. She must have thought that I was feeling uneasy about something because I had been so silent.
âŠNo way, no way, no way.
âNo, I was just thinking.â
âYou mean about Spera?â
âNot quite, I guess. I was a bit worried about Spera at first, but⊠you know?â
âRight. Agranis is playing with the wrong person.â
Nina and I both look at each other and chuckle.
I look up at the stage and see that the situation has accelerated even further. Perhaps Agranis had invoked some unknown magic again. A huge purple ball, also unknown to me, enveloped Spera, and was surrounded by purple spears.
But I am not worried at all. Because Speraâs expression, which was always cool and composed in the manner of a âCool womanâ whenever she made a joke of any kind, was now distorted into what? Isnât that a twisted in wholeheartedly delightful look?
ââŠWhat are you laughing at?â
Agranis squinted doubtfully. Thatâs just as well, because at first glance the overwhelmingly disadvantaged Spera was suddenly all smiles.
âDonât tell me you donât understand your situation because it was too fast to for to prosess?â
âNo, I do know. Itâs very good magic. Itâs all from a tradition I donât know, and itâs also very well trained for a mere human⊠Hmm, itâs very interesting.â
ââŠHm. I wonder if elves, who live for thousands of years without doing anything, are dull to the point of insensitivity? I wonât kill you, but an arm or two will do!â
Agranis held her hand out towards Spera, and instantly the arrows and spears that had surrounded Spera were shot from above, below, right and left.
âHmph! Itâs no use dodging or repelling them! That purple sphere can bounce any magical attack that comes within itself. In other words, unless you can do something about that sphere, you will suffer a perpetual rain of arrows and spears that will keep bouncing around inside it!â
âItâs good sorcery, Agranis and all. But itâs still not quite ready yet.â
Instead of answering, Spera snapped her fingers. Then, the slime began to move, the sludge tentacles that had been binding Speraâs body up to that point. They swallowed all the arrows and spears that flew at her.
âYou neglected to clean up after your magic. Since you were able to give the order to tie me up, I even accepted the order afterwards. But you only bound me and gave up the right to command me⊠thereâs no reason why you canât be taken over.â
âThatâs ridiculousâŠ?â
âIt was quite interesting magic, by the way. It must have come from a different civilisation, so it was worth analysing⊠Now, itâs time to get this sphere out of the way â [Irace Magic].â
Spela chanted, and in an instant the sphere surrounding her vanished.
âTsk! [Dimension Arrows]â
Agranis takes a distance and creates a purple arrow again. But sudanck! Sudanck! And they were shot down before they could be released. By Spelaâs ball of flame, which was released with no motion at all.
âUgh, no wayâŠ! No way, Chantless Magic?â
âWhat are you surprised about? Itâs the basics of low-level offensive magic, the basics of chantless art, which is matter of fact for a sorcerer .â
Every time Spera points a finger, a fireball flies in that direction. All of Agranisâ attacks were controlled by Spela the moment they were launched.
ââŠ. the game is over.â
Muttering like that, Nina and I were already at ease. Spera, who was fighting on stage without danger and rather happily, was no longer defeated.
âIt must have been a lot of work⊠moving Spera-san.â
âWell⊠if anything, it was harder to carry the massive amount of magic books in Speraâs house than it was to evacuate all the elves.â
âHow many times did you have to make the carriage go back and forthâŠ?â
The large number of magic books in Speraâs house, all of which had been read through until they were in tatters. According to them, Spera had hardly ever left her village. She didnât hunt. She didnât tinker in the fields. She just stayed at home, reading, researching, and testing magic books⊠for about 300 years.
âŠA slacker elf? Thatâs absurd.
âI donât know what Agranis is⊠but if you want to beat Spera-san in magic, you have to be ridiculously high level first.â
On stage, Spera, who was in complete control of the situation, had Agranis cornered to the edge. Agranis was on the defensive with a purple shield against a barrage of small fire magic. Paling⊠oh, it cracked.
âKuk, [Absolute Shield]!â
âIâm tired of seeing that.â
A flaming sword extends from Speraâs hand, cutting the purple shield Agranis produced in half.
âAnything else? Are there no more others? Any magic you havenât cast yet?â
ââŠThere are none? Thatâs a pity. Then letâs put an end to it â [Time Disruption].â
And Spera chanted this as she pressed her hand against Agranisâ chest, which was now at zero distance.
âYes, now she wonât be able to move her body as she wants for a while. Nor will she be able to avoid my next attack. Like this.â
The fireball from Speraâs finger went towards Agranisâ unprotected face⊠and deviated to the side just in time.
âWell, I guess you did well for a human⊠but my victory is no surprise.â
â â Spela, the most powerful person in the Elven village. Level 43, her expression somewhat radiant. She must have been very happy to have seen a new type of magic.
At the sound of Morgan-sanâs voice announcing the decision, Nina and I lightly bumped our fists together.