ăSam, donât let that pervert get the better of you. You are sister Urâs disciple!ă
ăWeâll be watching from a little distance. I believe you will win.ă
ăThank you, Erica-sama and Lise-sama. I will win, so that Ur will not be ashamed of me. I mean, I will not be defeated by perverts who sniffs Urâs underwear!ă
Erica and Lise delivered their words of encouragement and moved to the edge of the courtyard to watch Sam and GĂźnther as they faced off.
ăAre you ready?ă
ăWhenever you are.ă
Sam is full of enthusiasm while GĂźnther looks cool.
This will be Samâs first battle since coming to the Royal Capital.
The other day, he got into a tussle with a nobleman in the dungeon, but that was not a battle.
This time, he would be facing a court magician.
It was a good opportunity to test his abilities.
ăOops, letâs get ready for a fight first.ă
GĂźnther snaps his fingers.
A moment later, multiple layers of wards covered the courtyard and the building.
ăWards.ă
ăHeh, did you notice? Iâm a Ward Artist. And Iâm so proud of it that so far no one has broken my warding except Ulrike.ăâĄ
ăThen I guess Iâm the second.ă
ăFufufu⌠brave of you. I hope so. My fighting style is quite simple. I can only put up wards. Itâs not that I canât fight, but itâs just not for me.ă
ăClassy stuff.ă
ăSo, if you can penetrate my wards, I will surrender. You win. I wish you good luck with the power you inherited from Ulrike.ă
Even before the battle, GĂźnther was as calm as the surface of a calm lake.
ăYou talk from the top. Letâs see how long you can keep that attitude up.ă
In contrast, Samâs eyes glittered and his canine teeth bared ferociously as he laughed.
He is itching to fight the court wizard.
ăI have great respect for you, Ulrikeâs apprentice, and I swear to you that I will use my warding skills to the best of my ability. Come on, take me on.ă
ăHere we go.ă
No signal was needed.
They looked at each other, nodded their heads, and Sam kicked the ground.
With his physical abilities explosively enhanced by his magical powers, he quickly closed in on GĂźnther.
ăâââYes, yes, yes, youâre fast! But itâs not the speed at which you canât react. Even if you couldnât.ă
Sam unleashes a fist with all his might.
But,
ăThe wards that protect me will block your attack.ă
True to GĂźntherâs words, Samâs blow was met with a roaring sound and a hard ward.
ăâââTsk.ă
ăYou ill-behaved child. But speed, the power of a single blow, is great.ă
ăI donât want you to feel good about stopping just one blow, though.ă
Sam increased his magic.
ăâââFlame.ă
*Roar*, flames engulf Sam.
His enhanced physical abilities were further heightened, and he was engulfed in flames.
Sam kicked the ground again and then turned to face GĂźnther, unleashing fist after fist and kick after kick.
ăHee. Flame-body enhancement magic⌠Iâve never seen this before.ă
Although his attacks are blocked by the wards, Sam does not let up.
If one blow doesnât work, two. If that doesnât work, repeat the attack.
Nothing is absolute in this world.
Even if the wards were strong, if Ur had broken them before, Sam could do it.
ăI wonder if I see Liseâs habits in some places. Is Lise the master of the physical arts? No, it looks like Ulrike raised her and Lise trained her.ă
ăUraaaaaAAAAHHHH!ă
Sam unleashed a kick with all his might, but was again blocked by the ward.
During this time, GĂźnther did not move an inch.
Of course, he is doing nothing because he is consuming magic power to maintain the wards, but there is no doubt that he can afford to do so.
ăYou can see that I have a strong ward protecting me. Your attack may be a dual strike of blows and fire, but neither will reach me.ă
ăHow about that?ă
A smirk, and Samâs lips lift up.
ăâââWhat?ă
All the fire in his body is focused on his raised fist.
More than ever before, the enhanced fist was filled with a dense flame.
A blow was released, which made the flames gain momentum by putting in as much magical power as possible.
ăUraaaaaAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! ă
The fist crashes into the ward and bursts into flames.
Sam does not stop.
He takes one more step and increases his magical power, determined to break through the wards.
ăâââTsk, what a great amount of magic!ă
The heat alone was outrageous.
Without the ward, GĂźnther might have been burned to death.
ăBut not enough to penetrate my wards.ă
GĂźntherâs eyes widened and Samâs smile deepened.
ăI win!ă
ăNonsense!ă
Cracks appear in GĂźntherâs prized wards.
It sounds like glass cracking, and the wards covering him creak one by one, then another.
ăGood. Thatâs why you are Ulrikeâs disciple. Body-enhancing magic and fire, simple at first glance, but with your tremendous amount of magical power, you are a great threat. I see.ă
ăItâs a hard ward. But not unbreakable! The dragons we fought on the southern continent still deployed harder wards!ă
ăI donât want to be compared to a dragon. But, Sam. My ward still holds. Even if it cracks, itâs not shattered.ă
ăI know it when I see it.ă
ăAnd you havenât even really started yet. Right?ă
At GĂźntherâs question, Sam extinguished the flame and took a giant leap backward.
ăLetâs settle this. I know you have the potential to break my wards. Iâm going to do my best to deploy my wards. I want you to give me your all.ă
ăIâll take it. But first, let me ask you something. The wards covering the courtyard must be sturdy, right? I wouldnât want anything to happen to Lise-sama and the others.ă
ăHaha, HAHAHAHAHA! You sound like Ulrike! You think youâve already won? Iâm the one youâre attacking, right? Unless there is something wrong with my ward, I will protect them.ă
The reason Sam didnât go all out from the beginning was to keep Lise and the others out of it.
This is an inner-city area and the residence of the Count Walker family.
Sam did not want to cause damage to the surrounding area.
Above all, although they are fighting, Sam has no intention of killing GĂźnther.
In fact, he does not want him to die.
Hence, he was watching to see what would happen.
ăThe warding that covers this place now is the best warding technique I could have made in anticipation of a serious fight with Ulrike. It is not so fragile that it can be destroyed by you, who only inherited its power.ă
ăThen Iâll give it a try.ă
Sam quietly held out his hands and chanted in a small voice.
The short but magical chant released all of Samâs inner magic.
ăâââbeautiful.ă
A crimson magic power rises to envelop Sam.
Even Samâs black hair is dyed red by this magical power.
ăPut your magic into your wards if you donât want to die.ă
All the magic taught and inherited by Ulrike was now unleashed here.