Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

Power and cost, this is the eternal theme of this world, Roja's true strength Feld can roughly understand, probably only source level 6, such a body can carry the power that is against him all relying on Roja Temporary immortality, but this kind of immortality similar to super-speed regeneration cannot last for too long.

Feld understands this, and Roja, who is using the skill, understands it even more. He is the most clear about the emptiness that seems to be dying after using the skill. Roja understood this when Feld was not beaten back in the first ten seconds. Thirty seconds won't solve the problem, but he is still doing his best because he believes that someone can see it, and the facts have proved his speculation.

【3...2...1...】

At the end of the countdown, like a hero who would appear at the last moment, a man's voice appeared out of thin air.

"Nice job, boy, Spell: Gravitational Core."

When Roja heard the words of the man named Ponte, he knew that he had won the bet, and the skill of [Grandall's Promise] finally came to the end.

The blond knight's complexion changed at this time. He could feel the strange magical reaction of the armor on his body. He raised his head and found that the flying arrow rain and the blood-stained long sword began to shoot at him intensively.

"Bastard! Playing these little tricks again! Ponte!"

Feld exploded his magic essence angrily, his whole body was bloody, and opposite him, a man with a chuckle appeared behind the boy who was originally confronting him.

Ponte Acate, Feld Eric, the two giants of the nobles of the Holy Kingdom of San Mestre, the actual controllers of the armies of both sides looked at each other on this battlefield, making the surrounding air seem to be a little more Burning smell.

"Ponte! That boy is a heathen!"

"So what? Is it going to be distributed to you? Lord Feld?"

The black-haired man smiled teasingly, and looked at the angry knight without saying a word. He waved his hand and hooked Roja, who was already exhausted, and a lot of flying pages poured out of him.

"It's always a bit busy saving people, so I won't accompany you. Goodbye, Lord Marquis."

"you......"

Before Feld's answer was heard, Roja's field of vision was filled with messy pages, and the sound of the surrounding battlefield completely disappeared. The next moment, the pages dissipated, and the location outside had become the frontline position of Queen Victoria's army.

"teacher!"

"Roja!"

Two female cries rang in the ears of the Akate men who had landed on the ground. Victoria, who witnessed Ponte's successful retreat, was relieved, and Noelle threw herself directly beside the boy and hugged him in her arms.

"It hurts! Noelle, it hurts!"

After activating the skill twice, Roja, who was almost in severe pain all over his body, was hugged by Noelle and almost passed out on the spot. The girl hurriedly relaxed after hearing this.

"Yeah, sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Noelle looked worriedly at the blood-stained Roja, and looked anxiously at his injuries. Seeing this, Victoria couldn't help but take a deep look at the black-haired boy.

This kid is so cute, he always feels a bit like his teacher, but little Noelle's reaction...

Victoria squinted her eyes thoughtfully, and her face became strange, while Ponte started to work.

"Don't worry about reserves! Bow and arrow cover, all retreat!"

Ponte, who had returned to his own camp, did not relax at this time. A rainbow-colored gem appeared in his hand again. After the magic element surged into it, the secret treasure of the maze shone brightly, and the fog in the air increased rapidly, almost visible to the naked eye.

The red thunder is still trying to counteract the power of the maze, but just like the gap between a match and a water basin, it is impossible for Vader, who is also a source level 3, to overwhelm Ponte, who has equipment and field blessings.

Under the thick fog, the Victorian army retreated quickly, and the behavior of running back without even using weapons was specially ordered, and this kind of dumbfounding retreat at full speed was indeed effective. Almost all active soldiers ran back.

Vitality is the most precious resource of the small Victorian Army.

Ponte, who realized that he successfully got rid of the enemy, heaved a sigh of relief, his breath was obviously heavy, it can be seen that going deep into the battlefield twice and forcibly urging the secret treasure of the maze would consume a lot even for him, but with another member of the Akat family In comparison, he has been considered much better.

Supported by Noelle, the young man who had completely lost sight of the enemy army heaved a sigh of relief. The nerves that he had been supporting tenaciously seemed to be broken at this moment. Under the exhaustion that was so strong that he couldn't resist, Roja passed out directly against the girl. past.

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One day later, the Maze Pavilion.

"Is the child still in the room?"

By the window of the living room, Ponte asked Victoria, who had closed the inscription door with her own hands, about the situation of the two children, and the princess nodded after listening to the man's words.

"I asked her, but she refused to come out, obviously the blood breakthrough has just ended."

"What's her name? How old is she?"

"Noelle, I'm 10 years old this year."

"10 years old......"

Ponte turned his head and looked out the window and fell silent, Victoria strolled to his side and stood beside him.

"A 10-year-old silver bloodline, isn't that common even in your family?"

"Well... at least better than me and Vader."

Victoria smiled wryly after hearing Ponte's words. It was the first time that she, who had been hailed as a genius since she was a child, admitted that she was inferior to others in terms of talent.

"Is it okay? The tribe has such potential?"

"I don't have a particularly strong pursuit of power. The strength of the tribe is a good thing for me. Teacher, you know this, don't you?"

Her Royal Highness sighed. These words reminded her of her younger brother who was connected by blood. Before his mother left, Vader was in a similar state to her. Who would have thought that everything would change in just a few years.

"Speaking of Victoria... do you think those two children are a bit strange?"

Ponte's question was a little hesitant, and Victoria didn't answer immediately after hearing the words, but was thinking about something.

Indeed, the clothes of the two children are a bit strange, and they are obviously aristocratic clothes. They cannot be of the blood of the common people. Which noble family should they be fostered in? But Saint Lorraine had never heard of them before. "