‘What?’
My thoughts stopped for a moment.
Viscount Nostra could not understand the situation unfolding before his eyes.
I heard that Mikhail had just reached the 4th circle.
He said it himself when he proposed the bet.
But still.
No, that’s why I couldn’t understand this situation even more.
“Coordinate shifting, core penetration, micro-manipulation, fragment expansion… … .”
Mikhail muttered something and constantly moved the magic missile he had summoned.
‘That’s Circle 1?’
No, that can’t be true.
That can’t be Circle 1 magic.
The spell that Mikhail just muttered went far beyond the scope of Circle 1.
‘How can the 4th Circle use such highly difficult technology? … ?!’
Viscount Nostra broke into a cold sweat and shouted reflexively.
“shield!”
Quagwagwagwang!
As soon as he finished speaking, magic missiles came towards him.
We barely managed to defend ourselves by a narrow margin.
… … no.
“explosion.”
“… … ?!”
I thought I defended myself.
Kwagwagwagwagwang!
“Po, explosion?!”
The fact that the spatial coordinates of each magic were calculated and applied perfectly every second, and the direction of the magic missile was changed was also surprising.
But, an explosion?!
‘What kind of guy has mana control!’
Even he himself cannot control and calculate mana to that level.
But that master did it?
“What can I do…” … “Did you write it!”
“What can you do?”
Mikhail freely moved the magic missile at his fingertips with a nonchalant expression.
“You saw it. I made a lot of dirty calculations and forced myself to increase the number of magic calculations. “That’s all.”
“That is not a level of skill permitted to you, Master! Clearly, you used an unauthorized move… … .”
“Unauthorized sura… … .”
It was that moment.
thud!
“… … ?!”
I don’t know why, but without realizing it, Viscount Nostra took a step back.
‘why me… … ?’
I couldn’t even understand why I had flinched myself.
When he looked up, Mikhail was looking at him.
The atmosphere was clearly different from before, the eyes were cold and sunken.
“You’re crossing the line, Viscount.”
“… … ?!”
I flinched at the sudden lower voice of Mikhail.
“I am now engaged in a duel with you as Walpurgis.”
“Well, that’s… … .”
“If I were to say that I used hexes, I would say that with confidence, right? “There is no way a person of the viscount’s caliber would have overlooked even such a simple thing.”
“… … .”
I had nothing to say.
I just don’t understand it.
In fact, he also had no choice but to admit that no witchcraft or anything was used in this duel.
“… … “It was a mistake.”
“I accept it.”
Mikhail snorted and fired a magic missile at him.
“Shield!”
Horrified, Viscount Nostra deployed his shield again, but there was a limit to what he could do.
It was the same this time too.
Quagwagwang!
Chain explosion.
The barely maintained shield was destroyed so easily that it seemed pointless.
‘What is this… … ?!’
My head can’t keep up with the situation.
The thoughts I had until now about how to effectively subdue Mikhail had long since disappeared.
Pow!
“Whoa?!”
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One of the magic missiles hit him directly on his left shoulder.
He swayed and glared at Mikhail, but Mikhail’s expression was extremely calm.
“stand up. “It’s not the end, is it?”
‘Why am I like this… … !’
Wow.
But I had no choice but to admit it.
Mikhail is not an opponent that can be defeated so easily.
You must defeat him at all costs.
“… … great. great! “What you showed was definitely beyond my expectations!”
“Oh, did you?”
The reaction seemed as if they hadn’t expected that much.
Viscount Nostra continued, trembling in humiliation.
“I won’t look at you anymore. “I will clearly show you what it means to be a 7th Circle wizard.”
The magic circle began to rotate violently around him.
Mikhail’s magic missile was fired to take advantage of that gap.
“shield.”
The shield that appeared for a moment neutralized the magic missile.
This time, by overlapping two layers of shields, even the explosion of the magic missile was prevented in advance.
And the magic of the 4th circle was revealed.
“Fire Lance!”
A huge spear of flame.
That wasn’t the end.
The number of fire lances quickly increased to three.
Multicasting.
Gocircle’s exclusive property that allows simultaneous magic to occur at once.
“… … hmm?!”
The Marquis’ eyes, who were watching the situation, wavered.
“4-circle multi-casting!”
Generally, a wizard ranked in the 7th circle can ‘multi-cast’ up to the 3rd circle.
Even there aren’t many of them.
But now, Viscount Nostra has unleashed three 4th circle magic.
‘Have you been hiding something like this?’
The Marquis looked at Viscount Nostra with complicated eyes.
If that’s the case, his son Mikhail’s odds of winning are far lower.
Triple casting of the 4th circle.
It is clear that Mikhail’s moves were powerful beyond common sense, but there are limits.
“Hehe.”
Viscount Nostra was also confident of his victory.
“Don’t think I’m taking too much of it.”
Fire Lance is the strongest known magic among the 4th circle attack magic.
That’s three.
No matter how hard he tried, Mikhail wouldn’t be able to withstand this.
‘This is the end!’
Strong.
He stretched out his hand, clutching his left chest, which was beating so violently that it seemed as if it would burst at any moment.
The fire lance was fired.
Quaaaang!
Dust filled all around.
Viscount Nostra was confident of his victory.
No matter how powerful Michael was, he wouldn’t be able to withstand this level of firepower.
“… … uh?”
However, Viscount Nostra’s face, who was confident of victory, hardened.
What he sees before his eyes is an unbelievable sight.
“Is this the end?”
After the dust cleared, Mikhail’s appearance was revealed.
Without taking any damage, he was holding a fire lance in one hand.
“Then let me go now.”
* * *
“Uh, how do I use my magic…?” … ?!”
Viscount Nostra was looking at me in disbelief.
I brushed off the sparks from my fingertips and looked at him.
“How?” “It was ruined.”
“It’s impossible!”
he screamed.
“A young master who just reached the 4th circle destroyed my magic? No, that can’t be possible… … !”
“It’s possible.”
I dismissed his words.
“If you have talent, anything is possible.”
“What is that?!”
“What are you saying so loudly? “Nothing is as influenced by innate talent as magic.”
okay.
Although I talked about this and that for a long time, the conclusion is very simple.
Talent difference.
Yes, magic is a very irrational science.
No matter how much effort you put in, you can’t overcome talent.
It is true that I worked hard and made it to the 9th circle, but did I have no talent?
No, that’s not it.
I had unrivaled talent.
In the first place, the Walpurgis bloodline itself was born with extraordinary magical talent.
When Viscount Nostra heard those words, his face distorted miserably.
“… … In other words, are you saying that my magical talent is inferior to that of you?”
“If not, prove it.”
Kwasik.
I squeezed my hand and shattered what little spark was left.
At that moment, he shouted.
“Fire Lance!”
Same number.
This time, three fire lances flew towards me.
I quietly stretched out my hand.
“Magic Missile. “Multicasting.”
Magic missile again this time.
Some may question whether Circle 1 is meaningful against Circle 4 magic, but it is actually quite meaningful.
Yes, the simplest magic.
It is a magic that is easy to transform and twist.
The cost of failure is also small.
Wedge!
There are three magic missiles in total.
As it was, the magic missile was fired towards the fire lance.
And one moment.
“… … uh?”
Just like before, the fire lance subsided so easily that it felt like it was in vain and disappeared.
“Now, wait a minute, what did you just…?” … .”
“I told you. “I just ruined your magic by increasing the computation too much.”
Circle 4, Fire Lance.
It is definitely the most powerful magic among the 4th circle attack magic.
But is there no law of destruction?
No way.
Circle 4 is an intermediate level.
The fact that it boasts the most strength in such an intermediate state also means that it also has many weak points.
If the Fire Lance’s ‘weakness’ is pierced, it will be destroyed in vain.
Well, this fact was revealed more than 10 years later.
Anyway.
“Is this the end?”
“Ah, Ice Spear! Demon Hands! Sharpness Magic… … !”
Once again, three 4-circle magic was shot towards me.
but.
“Magic Missile.”
All you need to destroy it is 1 circle magic.
The magic was destroyed so easily that it was hopeless.
Immediately after that, the expression on Viscount Nostra’s face was quite satisfactory.
“What, what, what… … .”
“It looks like there’s really nothing more to see now. “Then that’s it.”
I just stretched out my hand.
“Magic Missile.”
Multicasting.
Magic missiles filled the training room in an instant.
“Huh, multi-casting?! Ah, no matter how much it is a magic missile, what is it…? … ?!”
“I told you. “It’s a difference in talent.”
I simply dismissed Viscount Nostra’s astonishment.
And then he dropped his hand.
As it was, a magic missile was fired towards him.
“Shield!”
I belatedly created a shield to protect against magic missiles, but it was too late.
One magic missile is weak.
But what if there are ten?
And what if those ten were magic missiles created in a completely abnormal way?
What if, instead of one explosion like before, ten explosions occur simultaneously?
“Someone said that before. “Explosions are art.”
“What does that mean all of a sudden…” … .”
“Yes, explosion.”
Quagwang! Quagwagwang!
Before he could finish his words, the shield ruptured, unable to withstand the exploded magic missile.
“Well, the shield… … !”
Take advantage of that opportunity to summon magic missiles again.
Shield is a 3-circle magic.
If it had ruptured in an instant, there was no way Viscount Nostra would have had any shock.
Even more so if you build a circle with wild vegetables and the circle is unstable.
“good.”
A magic missile was launched.
There is no such thing as great killing power in Circle 1 magic.
Unless you forcefully distort the mana and explode it like you did just before.
One magic missile hit Viscount Nostra directly in the solar plexus.
“Whoa?!”
He hurriedly tried to use another spell, but I was faster.
“Strength.”
I just approached him and slapped Viscount Nostra on the cheek.
Whoa!
“Kuhuhuh?!”
“Magic Missile.”
Pull the opposite fist hard and cast a magic missile at the same time.
Just like that, the magic missile hit the Viscount’s solar plexus.
As he was unable to come to his senses, I slapped him again on the other cheek.
Although I only saw it from afar.
In the distant future, it is an imitation of a hero who gained fame as the world’s best martial artist.
At that level, even imitation can never be normal.
“Now, wait a minute, young man… … “Wow!”
Pow!
“Now, have mercy…” … ?!”
Whoa!
“I lost… … Huh?!”
Whoa whoa!
I thought the viscount might declare defeat, so I immediately put my fist in his mouth.
Yes, this is a duel.
A duel using only magic.
How anachronistic this is.
Magic is boring.
Look at my fist!
I spoke to the viscount, who was desperately trying to make his voice heard, putting my index finger to his mouth.
“Shh, stop. Don’t say anything. “My kitten.”
I’ll beat you up a lot.
