Becoming a magician in another world

In the empty space outside the Amemiya family dojo, Sam was there.

He was accompanied by his fiancé Lizé and Hualien.

"Welcome, Samuel Chater. I've been waiting for you."

Facing Sam, Amamiya Kurando stood quietly, wearing a hakama and holding it seriously.

Behind that Tibetan, there is Mizuki with a bitter face.

She turned and lowered her head. Sam, Liz, I'm sorry. I couldn't stop Dad.

Maybe he wanted to warn his father about something he didn't know about.

Although he apologized for the lack of results, Mizuki could only thank him for trying to stop the duel.

"Mr. Mizuki, thank you. Jonathan? I heard the general situation from Earl Walker. I heard that the former head of the Michelle family was kind."

"......Um"

"There are reasons and reasons over there. But I can't lose."

"I know. Samuel, please fight with all your might. I hesitate to kill people who don't resist. It's better to fight with all your might and each other."

Stepping on the stones in the yard, Sam and the Tibetan took a step forward.

Accordingly, the women withdrew to a place where they would not interfere with the duel.

"——Sam, don't lose"

"Of course."

"I'll protect Sam's battle. I hope Liz will leave it to me."

"Please take care of me."

Do not say see you.

After smiling at Liz and Karen, Sam looked directly at the Tibetan.

"I can give you time to regret the breakup."

"No need. I won't lose to you."

"That kind of confidence is both enviable and dazzling. But it's also arrogant."

“Just the right level of arrogance.”

"Since there's no need to break up, that's fine. But please wait a moment. I have something to say."

"please"

Sam shrugged and said Sam didn't want to bother him, and the Tibetan bowed to Liz.

"Master Tibetan?"

"I won't say I forgive you, but I apologize for hurting you."

"No, no need to apologize. Because Sam won't lose."

In response to Liz's answer, the Sword Saint raised his head, showing a slightly surprised expression, and then smiled gently.

"As expected, you have become stronger. That makes me very happy. It's a pity."

He met the eyes of the Sword Master who turned his gaze back to Sam.

"So, let's get started?"

"Yes, it seems that the person who was waiting has arrived."

"The one who is waiting, hey, why is it you?"

"Hi, dear Sam"

The person who appeared was a blond young man in a white suit. ——Günter? It was Ignaz.

"Is it possible that something serious has happened when the Sword Master duels with you? Although I want to kill this man on his behalf, I won't do a crude imitation. Anyway, you are the winner."

Günter leaned in close to Sam and rubbed his buttocks submissively.

"...Don't touch your butt naturally. Can't you be more serious?"

"Without this function, how can I just watch silently? You know my duty, right?" "We opened the barrier so that we can make a big scene, right?"

"That's right. But, because I moved, the matter reached the ears of His Majesty the King. That was also the story. Alas, it seems that Mulian Palace also told His Majesty the story, so the Michelle family is over anyway."

Gunther's words made Mizuki gasp.

That is, the king was informed of the Tibetan's challenge to a duel in order to kill Sam.

In this case, there should be no excuses.

At the same time, however, the Michels also took advantage of winemakers.

"Yeah. Do you still want to fight even if that's the case?"

"I recommend your choice of not fighting. Sword Saint Temple, your loyalty is not to the Michelle family, but to the Wang family. I don't think it is a good thing to make His Majesty too sad."

"I sincerely swear allegiance to His Majesty Clyde. However, the Michel family also has a favor."

"and many more!"

It was Mizuki who came in through the crack.

It seemed as if she finally understood the reason behind her father's actions, but her expression was not satisfactory.

"Fighting with Sam for the sake of the Michelle family? Gratitude? How do you say it?"

"——I owe a great debt of gratitude to Mr. Mendes, the former head of the Michelle family. I am just repaying that debt of gratitude."

"…Ouch, why did you kill Sam?"

Mizuki seemed unable to accept the winemaker's reasoning.

Don't force it.

Unlike his father, Mizuki has no gratitude towards the Michel family. Rather, he is just an annoying existence because Julian made his friends miserable and even pursued him.

"Really? Are people on Earth like this? It's hard to understand. If you stubbornly stick to your beliefs, that's fine. That's right, I'll give you the message from His Majesty."

"please tell me."

"——This incident is said to be the responsibility of the Michelle family and yourself."

"...That is"

"I heard that the Sword Saint Temple's daughters will not ask for punishment whether they kill Sam or are killed by Sam. Your Majesty seems to have some ideas, but what you should have are sweet friends."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Facing the direction of the palace, the Tibetans knelt on the ground and bowed their heads deeply.

"Since you don't want to cause trouble for your daughter, why don't you stop? There's still time. I don't want to kill you."

"I don't want to kill you either."

"If so"

The brewer stood up and put his hand on the hilt of the knife.

"I may look like a horrible fool to you. But the only wish Mr. Mendez, who saved my life that day when I was young, had for me was to leave my family behind. I am simply fulfilling that wish."

"—you are a great fool."

"That's right. He is often said to be an inflexible man. However, as long as he does not cause trouble for his daughter, he can fight without any scruples. Mr. Günter, you should not spread the rumors of His Majesty."

"...Humph. It's none of my business. You're going to fail anyway. At best you just have to fight so you don't regret it."

Günter spit it out like this, and it seemed to cover the Amemiya family, opening several layers of barriers.

"I will see Sam win."

In this way, Günter and Lise fought side by side. Then, Mr. Samuel, you can fight to your heart's content. "

"Regretful"

"I'm also sorry that this encounter happened. I want to establish a good relationship with you. If possible, I even want to marry Mizuki to you."

Unconsciously, I could only smile bitterly when I thought about what Mizuki said to his wife.

The brewer smiled as did Sam.

"But, have you ever thought about it like this?"

"What is it?"

"Sky Kingdom, a strong magician or a swordsman - if they were to fight, who would be stronger?"

"——Actually, I have thought about it."

Although it was infuriating to have his life targeted by the Michelle family, Sam was looking forward to the battle.

Wuer taught magic and inherited everything from her. For Sam, who aimed to become a powerful magician, the Sky Kingdom's powerful wizard's seat was just a passing point.

As a magician, he may be the best in the country, but he is famous for killing magicians. He does not fight against strong swordsmen, a kingdom in the true sense. I think being strong is not enough to call yourself strong.

There's just no reason to fight.

Nor did he insult important people like Albert did, nor did he hurt important people like Julian did.

Before his death, Ursula said, "Look for a reason to fight."

Using magic and force for no reason is barbaric.

There is no aesthetics as a magician.

Sam agreed with that idea.

Therefore, I thought he would not fight the Tibetans.

But, you never know what will happen in life.

Could it be that the Tibetans had done a favor to the Michel family, standing there to let Sam die, who would have thought? Right. Whether it was a swordsman or a magician, people who pursued power were somewhat broken. I used to pursue power and kept slashing people desperately. It was almost a miracle that I could live a peaceful life for more than ten years. "

"But you have a reason to fight. Don't you?"

"Yeah, I'll have a reason to fight. Then I won't be able to control myself."

"Father, how is it possible?"

Mizuki was surprised at his father's unknown nature.

He made a sound with his back to his daughter.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Mizuki. But this is my nature. A hungry wolf that longs to fight with a sword."

The winemaker quietly drew his knife.

Maybe I feel there is no need to talk anymore.

"It must be because of my gratitude to the Michelle family, etc., that I didn't care from the beginning. I probably just wanted to fight you."

"Is it really?"

"Come on, Samuel, fight. Let the joy of flesh and blood fight."

The brewer didn't answer Sam's question, but looked at the knife.

Then, he showed a ferocious smile that he had never seen before.

Sam raised his fist and smiled as well.

"——Come on, Sword Saint Amamiya Kurano