How a Former Pro Takes Advantage by Doing an Easy Job

Chapter 489. Magic tower master match (3) I heard the name.

A sorceress who was hired as an exclusive sorceress to Arele Ernesia many years ago.

At the time, he was just an unknown rookie, but a few years later, he was a strong man who acquired the 7th class master.

Isn't he one of the two strong candidates for the next Mage Tower Master?

But he was even more motivated.

‘Rather, it's a good thing.'

If the opponent is a magician of that level, this is a chance to appeal that at least they are not far behind in the field of flame.

The difference in class is not the difference in absolute combat power.

Even at the same level, if you don't use it properly, there are many cases where even a 6th class wizard is defeated by a mere 2nd class wizard.

The important thing is how much you know your magic and how much you can use it!

Selfpen was at least confident in the field of flame.

Rather, he ignited a sense of triumph.

‘I may be a young genius, but if it's hard work, I won't lose.'

He will jump over her and make a name for himself with flame magic that he has polished to the limit.

Selfen made a commitment once again and stepped forward.

Dia also stood in her seat without any expression on her face.

Then a voice rang from above.

It is the sound of the wizard watching the judgment.

[then! I will start the first act of the duel to select the next Mage Tower Lord!]

All I can hear is the voice, but there is no actual referee in the arena.

The wizard's duel is so splendid and elaborate that it's easy to get caught up in it if you're in the same place.

That's why the referee is probably watching from a safe place.

[Do not use mana potions! Artifacts will also be limited!]

For fairness, wands are also thoroughly removed after being screened in advance.

Of course, there are wizards whose field is to handle things like magic tools, but in that case, a separate standard is followed.

However, both Selpen and Diana are the type of wizards who can demonstrate their skills with just a wand.

The conditions are the same.

Then, the only difference between victory and defeat is sincere skill.

[Both sides prepare!]

At that instruction, Selpen nodded.

Dia also nodded slightly.

It means both sides are ready.

The referee shouted as if satisfied with that.

[Compete fairly with all your knowledge and strength! The match begins!]

At the same time as it rang, the wave of mana emitted as a signal shook all directions like a drum.

“Then let’s boldly try!”

Selfpen entered the casting without hesitation.

Dia's side still didn't budge.

Are you sure you want to give up the player?

Selfen was at a loss for words in absurdity, but soon came to terms with it.

‘That's a lot of confidence.

Even if he had been in the opposite position, he would have surely made concessions in the same way.

Selfpen did not feel any dissatisfaction.

Instead, he raised more mana, and in one breath, a completed magic circle spread out in front of him in red.

The total number of completed magic circles is three.

“then! I won't hesitate! Flare Wyvern!”

As he completed his magic, red flames soared from there.

The flames soften like clay and form something.

Then, they formed the shape of three huge wyverns each.

This is a magic developed personally by Selpen.

It is a magic that creates a magical beast made of flames with a separate battle algorithm input.

‘Each one of them is an object with combat power superior to that of a real wyvern.'

In addition, after several trials and errors, the tactics to bring out the optimal power of the three were also entered.

And the biggest advantage of this magic.

Once casting has already been completed, these are objects that move independently.

That means that as long as mana is left, you can cast additional magic as many times as you like.

Selpen pointed at the cane.

It was to make a separate interception while the three Flare Wyverns were besieging Dia.

‘ruler! How to respond! Young genius!'

It would be difficult for even her to ignore the magic of the 6th class master.

You will definitely dodge or cast spells for defense.

It was the intention to aim for that gap.

But...

“I'll ask for your understanding first.”

“???? What?”

The words that came out of Dia's lips were completely unexpected.

“one thing. Please do not move from the spot if possible.”

“What the hell…?”

Unable to understand what she was talking about, he took aim at the wand, thinking it was a provocation, but soon realized the meaning.

“Couldn’t it be that I didn’t give in to the player by staying still…

” “A player? What are you talking about?”

Dia asked as if she didn't understand.

“I was just getting ready. For a landslide victory in line with the significance of the first duel. I just wanted to show it off in a flashy way.”

When Dia finished casting, she tapped the floor with the tip of her wand.

“Then I will advise you again.

Please stay still. Otherwise, I cannot protect you.”

Before asking what that means.

Selpen's vision was stained with fire.

Dia's magic.

Extreme flames soared through the entire arena.

Literally a huge pillar of fire.

The flame, which soared as if it were going to burn down everything inside the arena, burned fiercely and brilliantly for several minutes, and finally died down.

“...Fortunately, you didn't even move as advised.”

Dia muttered inwardly as if she was happy.

In front of her, there is a selfie pen sitting down completely exhausted.

There is no rule against killing.

Because magic warfare is dangerous, it is because the degree of accident is kept in mind.

Of course, the candidates agreed.

However, there was no reason to engage in a slaughter battle between members of the same mage tower.

Dia also didn't intend to kill her opponent, so she deliberately limited the effect to a thin point where the heat wouldn't touch the skin around him.

“Huh?...”

Ah??????

Selfpen couldn't utter the right words, as if he couldn't bear to speak.

To be honest, I thought I was going to die forever.

It is impossible for even oneself to precisely control such firepower magic without killing the opponent.

Could it be other wizards?

“....Do you want to continue?”

Dia asks as if it doesn't matter.

However, Selpen shook his head and expressed his intention to surrender.

“No, no.”

His Flare Wyverns had already been swept away by her flames and scattered.

The wand was also completely burned.

And his former clothes were also completely incinerated.

“I lost.”

The level difference is different.

It's not just about class differences.

Even if he later trains and gets promoted to the 7th class.

I don't have the confidence to fight her properly.

“It’s a complete defeat.”

“okay.”

Following Selfen's surrender, the referee announced Dia's victory.

Soon after, the cheers of the wizards who were observing this resonated here.

“I said I would win overwhelmingly…?”

I never thought I would burn and melt the entire arena.

Certainly, it might be appropriate in a performance sense.

In addition, you can steal the opponent's will.

Just looking at the shocked expressions on the faces of the majority of the wizards who saw Dia's blow, it was clear that she had fully followed my instructions.

awe rather than fear.

Yes, I would have made an impression with good intentions.

“I’m back Mr. Arell.”

The person who came back after winning came back as if nothing happened.

“Good job. Overpowering and taking down opponents as appropriately as possible. In every sense, he did well enough.”

“It’s overrated.”

Dia just silently accepted my praise.

“I didn’t do anything special.”

“well? How about that? At least the other wizards must be nervous, right?”

In fact, looking at the guys who were dueling next to Dia, it didn't look like he could compete properly with her.

Even when she casts magic, as if she was intimidated by what she saw earlier, she could see small gaps.

In addition, I saw something too flashy earlier, and the response from the wizards watching was less than before.

Soon after, the second duel was won or lost, but it was still quieter than before.

Now, if you look at something like that, you'll look boring.

“If this is enough, the rest is… well?”

“Why is that?”

When I suddenly became less talkative, Dia approached me.

And then I followed the line of sight I was looking at.

“Is this the third duel?”

I noticed that it was them that I cared about.

Two wizards entered for the third duel.

The person who looked to be in his mid-40s seemed to be someone who had just entered the 7th class.

Well, he's not interested.

What caught my attention was his counterpart.

He was a young man who appeared to be in his late 20s.

A young man with pale blonde hair.

He was a young man with an impression that somehow seemed aloof for his age.

Outwardly, there is nothing wrong with it.

can't fool my eyes

That kid.”

Dia also glared at him without a word.

Did she even notice?

“The match has already been decided.”

“It seems so…

but the others don’t seem to notice yet.

And Dia also rarely showed surprise outwardly.

“. Who is the author?”

When I heard her muttering and was about to ask what it meant.

In the meantime, the duel had already begun.

Either way, winning or losing is decided.

So I tried to take my eyes off it.

In a less desirable sense, we paid attention to their duel.

“Flame Explosion.”

When the magic cast by the young man was activated, red flames exploded in front of the opponent's nose.

It happened so quickly that I couldn't respond and the opponent lost sight.

But that's not the end.

“Freeze Lance. Lightning Bolt.”

The magic cast in turn flies.

The ice spear entwined the lightning like a snake and hit the opponent directly.

The spear pierces the opponent's abdomen, and the lightning entwined in the ice spear inflicts a second critical wound on the opponent.

A decision was made in an instant.

It was such a crushing blow that I didn't even have to listen to the other side's intention to surrender.

However, rather than cheers, a calm silence surrounds the surroundings.

I also frowned and disapproved of the young man's behavior a moment ago.

go too far.

My eyes are on the sorcerer who was brutally beaten by the young man. A few wizards are already attached and healing him.

won't die though It's breathtaking.

“...It's too much. With his skill, it would be possible to simply subdue him.”

I don't know what others think, but I can't fool my eyes.

He had made up his mind from the beginning, and he did it this way.

‘It doesn't matter if you kill me...

It was clear what the intention of showing such a cruel appearance was.

“Fear… is it?”

Just as Dia wanted to impress them with her overwhelming skills and firepower, the unknown young man must have also tried to impress them in a different way.

But in his case, he chose fear.

“...Grebel Elmetelsia.”

I checked the young man's name.

Well, that's a name I've never heard of before.

But it wasn't just that brutal act that I cared about.

Certainly if my eyesight is right.

“Looks like he's a 7th class master?”

“…I think so too.”

Dia spoke slowly.

“Um? Dia?”

It seemed that Dia's silence was not simply because she was interested in her rival.

I know.

Now, Dia's eyes are shaking as if she's a bit perplexed.