Becoming a magician in another world

——I don’t know much about fighting. Even so, I know that Count Lerod is a swordsman who can be seen through at a glance. ...In just a moment... It’s so exciting.”

"Thank you."

Sam briefly thanked the Duke of Jura, who was looking at him with a look of astonishment on his face.

Even if I was praised for defeating a swordsman of this level, I wouldn't feel happy or anything.

(If it was Earl Rayrod, even if I didn’t reach the level of Demon King, no, I would be able to defeat him before I met Ur. ...

The visual violence is strong. I want to sterilize my eyeballs and brain)

If there was a man in a magical girl's costume with blood on his head rushing around excitedly on the battlefield, no matter what kind of powerful enemy he was fighting, his consciousness would be drawn there.

Count Lerod took that level of impact.

(Katherine must have attracted a lot of attention once she entered the battlefield, in a bad way. ...No, enough of the magical girls, I'm full. Compared to that——what is Count Lerod doing?)

Sam was left with a swollen spot where the kick released with the intent to kill Count Lerod had hit directly, but it was still calm.

Although I showed mercy, it was only to prevent the head from being scattered around the palace. However, aside from not dying, I only had a nosebleed.

It was over, which was really surprising. The most important thing was that when attacking him, there was also some force that blocked Sam's attack.

feel.

(…I don’t feel anything towards Count Lerod now. It’s my illusion…No. There is no doubt that someone different from this guy did something. The question is, who did it and for what purpose? In other words…how can I know?)

Good at fighting, but not good at defense and analysis.

Under the influence of Ur, he acted earlier than he thought, so it was even more so. There was no other way to think about it. First, he had to report to Mr. Clyde that he had eliminated a pervert)

"What's wrong, Samuel?"

"Ah, no, it's nothing."

"That's good. But what about this? It's really tasteless to decorate the palace."

"what"

The Duke of Jura seemed to want to say that the remains of an uncle magical girl with body parts missing should not be left alone, but Sam didn't want to touch such things.

"Leave it to the Duke of Jura."

"...Clean it up."

"--Ha ha"

As soon as Sam threw it, the Duke of Jura gave brief orders to the butler and maid.

The housekeeper and the maid also looked disgusted.

"Even so, I'm happy to see how strong Samuel has become. Although I regret that I can't understand, there is no doubt that your child and I will grow up to be excellent children."

"...Ah, let's go on, that story. I thought the pervert's appearance would make it blurry."

"Perversion is commonplace in this country. This is a special case, but it's nothing serious."

"It's no big deal... ah, what is it?"

"Samuel?"

Sam, who relaxed his shoulders and talked to the Duke of Jura, noticed something.

“——Here I come.”

"Eh?"

The moment Sam looked up at the sky of the capital from the corridor. ——With the roar, the palace, no, the capital of the Kingdom of Skye, shook.

"No way!? Destroyed Günter's barrier! Anyway, I'll come! Quick, quick, quick! Too fast!"

"Really, Samuel?"

"The Duke of Jura, that man over there, is also in the room! Hurry up!"

“What!? What’s happening now!?”

The impact of the attack on the capital made Duke Jura panic. However, for Sam, he had not yet grasped the situation to the extent that he could explain it, and most importantly, he did not have enough time.

"Hurry into the room! A guy who is stronger than me now is going straight for me! Stay away from me! There is no room for protection!"

At Sam's shout, the Duke of Jura walked into the room with the butler and the maid without saying a word. After confirming that the door could be closed, he said that it was better to say something than nothing, and set up a barrier to cover the room.

The moment I barely caught up with the barrier, an overwhelming force arrived.

There is no doubt that the target is himself.

The power came straight here without hesitation.

In order not to cause damage to the palace, Sam wanted to go out for a walk.

"——Are you Samuel? Are you Chat? I didn't hear the answer. ——Go to hell!"

Outside the window, a woman with brown skin and silver hair smiled ferociously and pounced over without saying a word.

"Damn it, damn it!"

The woman poured magic into her right arm and tried to swing it at Sam.

Sam, who had no confidence that he could withstand the blow, kicked the body of Count Lerod, who was standing dead, towards the woman.

"It's such a hindrance!"

Count Lerod, who was bounced off by his left arm, was torn into pieces, spilling blood and flesh on the corridor.

However, thanks to that small sacrifice, Sam managed to get out of the palace window.

At least this way I don't have to worry about the Duke of Jura and the palace behind me.

"Can't escape!"

"Don't run away! - Slippery

Sam's blow and the woman's blow shot out simultaneously above the Sky Kingdom.