Becoming a magician in another world

"Yuan Qiang vs. Yuan Strong" Delight? Sinatra was alone in the ring set up for the competition, immersed in sentimentality.

(Once, in this place, I lost to Albert even in front of His Majesty. I once fell to a damned level, but life is amazing. Sam, Ur's disciple, appeared, and I stood up again. I can aim for heights again. Although I also caused trouble for Fran, from now on. I have just started. Fran, Sam, look at me)

The man who once stood in the position of a strong man became a court magician again, participated in the exchange competition, and attracted the attention of the audience.

Ignoring the commotion, Delight slowly looked around the VIP seats.

Clyde seemed to be looking at DeLait as well, and their eyes met.

Dai Lai knelt quietly and bowed deeply.

I swore on the spot that I would never embarrass myself again.

DeLait stood up and looked at his opponent who was entering the ring.

"I'm Alexandra?" I shouted. "Nice to meet you, Your Highness Sinatra. Your fame has spread to the Kingdom of Orkney. Of course, you were deprived of your position as a strong man and fell into depravity."

It's a cheap provocation. If it was Delight in the past, maybe she would be excited because of anger.

He doesn't do that now.

The facts are the facts, and all the shameful past is accepted.

"That's so embarrassing. Are you also a child of someone from another world?"

The position of the strong was taken away.

Facing Delet, who did not accept the provocation, Alexandra felt provoked and her face twisted ugly.

"——You can say that because you don't know his strength! He will never get tired of taking away the throne of the strong from me, and he also took away my wife and daughter. He will completely get rid of the loser. Your disciple Samuel? I don't know how strong Xia Te is, but he can't defeat Hayama Yuto."

"How should I put it? If you've done that, don't you want to do a little more?" "I showed that I didn't care. And I don't care even if my wife who spends money rudely and my willful daughter are toyed with. Although it's annoying to be robbed, I was just robbed."

"Oh, you're almost there. Well, fine. I'm just dedicating the victory to His Majesty. I don't care about your stupid stuff. So, come here quickly."

The war of words before the game was a draw.

Dalit had no intention of repeating the provocation.

"All right. Referee, please start."

The referee of the match is Rude, the captain of the Royal Magic Army of the Kingdom of Skye. ? is Orsef.

Oddly enough, he had been the referee for both of Delet's and Sam's fights with Albert.

"Listen, Delight?"

“Anytime Welcome”

“Let’s get started! The exchange competition between the Sky Kingdom and the Orkney Kingdom has begun! The first game begins!”

Lude's declaration sounded and the game began.

Delet and Alexandra acted simultaneously.

"——Earth Lance!"

"——Hellfire"

Alexandra fired more than a dozen sharp stone spears.

Facing the roaring, approaching attack, Delight quietly raised his right hand and released the flames.

Fire magic is what Delai excels at, and it was inherited by his beloved disciple Ur.

His attack, which was considered to be lacking in firepower, was not the magic of the former Delight.

Delight's magic is incredibly powerful.

Until now, his fire magic, which allowed him to freely manipulate flames, had increased in power to Explosive Flame.

The magic power contained in magic is also something rich and worthy of the name of strong.

The explosive flames rose and fell on the ring like a giant snake crawling on the ground, turning the stone spears into ashes.

The explosive flames directly engulfed the stunned Alexandra and turned into a pillar of fire.

In an instant, Günter inserted multiple cracks into the carefully stretched barrier.

It turns out to be so powerful.

“——Oh my, how could this happen?”

After the explosion and flames subsided, Alexandra, whose whole body was burned, fainted while standing.

It seems like he barely escaped death, but everyone knows that the injuries are quite serious.

Delight blew out the remaining flame on his right arm with a "puff" sound, and with a satisfied look on his face, he knelt down before the King again.

"--Victor, joy? Sinatra!"

The moment he was called the winner, the audience was excited.