How About a Refill? ~The Elegant Tea Party of the Grand Witches~

"Actually, I've always wanted to fight! I think I'm stronger! Hey, it's Gilbert.

The boy deflects the currents, which are embodied as thin and long as a whip, toward the jill.

Jill avoided the attack by flying big behind him, but where Jill was, the floor was scraped off, and the cross section burned black.

"Watch out, watch out. I like these clothes a lot, so I want you to be careful."

"Shit! Don't worry about avoiding it!

Jill, who easily avoided the attack and gave him room, distorted the boy's face, which had been smiling until now.

"Shit! Why didn't you hit me?!

Swinging the whip made of electricity over and over again, Jill flickers it all with a cool face.

The floors around were all shattered and already worn out.

"Your attack is generally too big. [M] I've been thinking about it for a long time, but shouldn't you be a little more careless at first? The orbit is too easy to read, so even children can avoid."

From the top of his spare attitude, the boy dyed his face bright red while trembling with a trap.

"Ugh, shut up! Shut up! I can't afford to lose to you just because you were born with silver hair and golden eyes!

The boy creates a lump of thunder over his head. If you let go of that mass, which is enlarged with bees making noise, you'll all be caught in the middle of a big explosion. It is not used indoors in general.

"I will defeat you, and I will be this Savior!"

The moment the boy fires a chunk of thunder, a flash of light pops out of the golden magic formation that rises above the ceiling and surrounds it.

When fully enclosed, the polyhedron takes shape, and Jill says, "Patchin! When I snipped my finger, it sprayed with a lump of thunder that had settled inside.

"Hmm... no... I can't believe I can't even hit you..."

In consternation, Jill clasped his hands to the boy who was hanging on the spot and wrapped his body in golden light.

The boy fell asleep, and his vain eyes stared into the sky.

"Ahahah, I guess it's best to break it once for illusion."

Jill laughed at the fallen boy.

While we're doing this, we're surrounded by a group of red robes and Duke's private soldiers. They were on their way earlier. Looking around the surrounding people, I shrugged my shoulders.

Ah, it's troublesome to have a few.

-------Kiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

Next to that, Ivan was desperately meeting a tall man. Although swordsmanship can be done there, Ivan, who is overwhelmingly inexperienced in practice, is occasionally slashed by a man and has already suffered some minor injuries.

"Shit! A blow is heavy! That might not be enough!

Sweat on the forehead and bleeding from the slashed arms and thighs. The long sword blow from the length was heavy, and the body was exhausted over and over again.

Finally, when the feet fell, the long sword was swinging down towards them.

(--ahh! This is where I end up!

It was when Ivan was ready for the end and closed his eyes.

---Kyeeeeeeeeeee!!

Someone stood between the sword and the man with the metal sound of the sword colliding.

The man who flipped over the black cloak and appeared refreshed was a perfectly beautiful man with the same walnut-colored hair as his brother's fiancée, with truncated Hazel's eyes, said to be the gods' greatest masterpiece, as if he had been fully calculated.

"Come, you!

When the man looks back halfway and smiles nicely, Ivan falls in love even though he says he's of the same sex.

"Are you okay? Your Highness Ivan."

"Ah, oh, thank you. … Marquis de Caparoni"

Yes, Marquis Ferdinand Rossi Ruizi Caparoni. The Caparoni family is now the chief of the Knights of the Former Kingdom. He is the father of Leonardo, Alexia, and Miriam's three brothers and sisters.