Chapter 496: Skirmish
Water Magician
Editor: Tseirp
Ryo struck first.
â.â
With no information about his opponent, jumping straight into close combat was too risky.
Naturally, Ryo opened with a magic attack.
Eight spears of ice shot toward Duke Helb.
Clang.
All eight spears bounced off an invisible wall.
They werenât annihilated.
They were deflected.
In other words, a stronger, unseen wall had blocked Ryoâs .
Whatâs more, Duke Helb hadnât made any movements.
Or seemed to cast any spell.
âA talisman?â
âOoh, you figured it out well. There arenât any sorcerers in the Central Countries, are there? None in the Suje Kingdom either?â
Ryo murmured, and Duke Helb replied with interest.
Sounding confident.
âIâll shatter that confidence! â
This time, four times as many spears.
Thirty-two ice spears flew at Duke Helb.
Butâ¦
Clang, clangâ¦
Every spear was deflected.
âHmmâ¦â
Ryo grimaced in frustration.
âHahahaha! Iâve seen your attack power. Now, letâs see your defense!â
Duke Helb laughed, pulling a paper from his pocket and tossing it forward.
ââ
Boom. Boom, boom, boomâ¦
A hailstorm of thumb-sized stones shot from the talisman.
Naturally, all were repelled by the ice wall.
âWow. Thatâs sturdy. A wall of ice, not just a barrier, interesting.â
âThat level of attack doesnât leave even a scratch!â
Ryo boasted confidently.
âThen letâs up the challenge. Letâs see how much you can withstand.â
Duke Helb pulled out three talismans and tossed them forward.
From these three talismans came three kinds of attacks:
Stone, wind, and fire.
A three-attribute simultaneous attack.
âTh-this is!â
Ryo panicked.
It was a combination of earth, wind, and fire, adding up to the fourth water attribute that he wieldedâthe four attributes combined.
In that instant, Ryo recalled.
He remembered fighting the Pope of the Western Church, who unleashed a simultaneous four-attribute attack.
That shattered his instantly.
The Pope had explained that.
When all four elements gather in a small space, conditions are primed for âResonanceâ⦠and thereâs a high probability of resonance occurring.
Which often leads to the âdisintegrationâ of certain magic spells.
So Ryo readied himself to quickly reform the if it shattered, butâ¦
The ice wall didnât shatter; it deflected Duke Helbâs talisman attacks.
âResonanceâ didnât occur.
âHuh?â
Ryo tilted his head slightly.
âSo you can even withstand three at once⦠Quite the sturdy wall.â
Duke Helb muttered.
Seeming not to have intended to trigger resonance.
(Could it be⦠no, surely notâ¦)
Ryo thought to himself.
(Perhaps I should test it.)
He had been driven by anger and rushed in, but now his bad habit was about to surface.
Thatâs right, curiosity.
Curiosity killed the cat? He hoped it wouldnât kill him tooâ¦
âIs that the extent of a talismanâs power?â
âOh. Taunting me, are you? Very well; Iâll take the bait!â
Duke Helb, caught by Ryoâs taunt.
Took out four talismans and threw them forward.
Earth, wind, fire, and ice.
All four attributes.
(Now, this replicates the conditions from back then.)
Ryo recalled the Popeâs four-attribute simultaneous attack.
The four talismans unleashed their attacks, assailing Ryoâs .
Butâ¦
The wall withstood the assault.
Resonance didnât occur.
âNow itâs clear.â
Ryo murmured.
(Attacks from talismans differ from magic attacks of the same attributes. I donât know exactly how, but they donât cause âResonanceâ.)
Ryo felt a small satisfaction.
Despite charging in recklessly out of anger, or perhaps a righteous furyâheâd learned something valuable.
Apparently, sorcerers like Duke Helb were common in these Eastern Countries.
If so, they may encounter them again when they travel through the continent to return to the central countries.
And this experience could prove useful thenâ¦
âI sacrificed Abel, but I gained something in return.â
Of course, Abel hadnât been sacrificed.
He was just saying that for dramatic effect. â¦Probably.
Now, what he had learned was that the wouldnât be shattered by four talismans.
And that thirty-two couldnât penetrate the talismanâs barrier.
(Spellcasters can use magic too. But Duke Helb hasnât cast any spells.)
Indeed, every attack and defense so far had been through talismans.
(Maybe talismans donât interfere with each other? Or could it be that when a talisman shield is active, casting spells requires deactivating it first? A trap underfoot using talismans wouldnât be out of the question eitherâ¦) É
Ryo recalled the coronation of Queen Iliaja.
Not only had Abel been petrified, but talismans and spirit charms had also been installed on the walls and ceiling, releasing various attacks.
This embassy was, after all, the domain of a sorcerer.
Only a fool would think there were no trap installations.
âThen I have no choice. Let me show you the pinnacle of water-attribute magic.â
âOoh?â
Ryo declared with confidence. And Duke Helb still wore a calm expression.
â.â
At Ryoâs command, countless fine jets of water materialized, cutting through the air.
But they didnât aim at Duke Helb.
They sliced through the roof.
And the walls.
In seconds, the roof and walls were shredded, exposing the entire room to the open air.
âHah! Incredible! What was that just now? Ice? No, water? Cutting with water? I never imagined such a thing could be possible⦠This must indeed be the pinnacle of water-attribute magic. Fascinating.â
For some reason, Duke Helb clapped his hands with an expression of delight.
It was not sarcasm or mockery, but genuine praise.
However, Ryo wore a grim expression.
The removal of the roof and walls revealed something unexpected.
The charms and talismans that had been installed.
The charms and talismans that had been set on the ceiling were still floating in place, even though the ceiling⦠and indeed, the entire roof was now gone.
In other words, they were floating in midair.
Similarly, the charms and talismans that had been placed on the walls continued to exist where the walls had been.
Also, now floating in midair.
âWhen my Icicle Lance was deflected before, I sensed intuitively that they were distorting space, but to see it so plainlyâ¦â
âOh⦠so the hidden charms and talismans are now completely visible, huh?â
Ryo grimaced as he spoke, and Duke Helb gave a wry smile.
âThe fact that these charms are immune to attacks, itâs unfair!â
Ryo complained.
âEven if you say that. Thatâs simply the nature of charms.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Duke Helb replied with a shrug.
But Ryo had learned something valuable about charms.
âCharms are immune to attacksâ
It wasnât just the charms wielded by Duke Helb or the sorcerer at the queenâs coronation; it was a property of the charms themselves.
Know your enemy, know thyself, and you shall not fear a hundred battles.
Knowing your enemy is crucial.
Howeverâ¦
âSo, how do I break throughâ¦?â
Even though Ryo had gathered useful information, he was at a loss.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the room, another battle was taking place.
One not magical like Ryo and Duke Helbâs battle, but a clash of swords.
Zlurma closed the distance, initiating the fight, while Abel found himself on the defensive.
For a moment, it seemed that Abel would strike first, but he hesitated.
The memory of the queenâs coronation, when he rushed forward only to be trapped in a âstone prisonâ spell, resurfaced.
After a bitter failure like thatâ¦
Even a former A-rank swordsman like Abel couldnât avoid hesitation.
As a result, Zlurma attacked while Abel focused on defense.
(His skill isnât impressive, but his speed and strength are trickyâ¦)
Abel analyzed the situation calmly.
The speed and power behind Zlurmaâs strikes seemed superhuman.
A single failed block would mean the end.
The force of Zlurmaâs sword reminded Abel of an unpleasant experience.
(Itâs like that demon prince I fought in the dungeon.)
During the post-cataclysm investigation, Abel had been forcefully transported to the 40th dungeon floor, where he had to face a demon prince in combat.
The princeâs strength and speed were far beyond human, pushing Abel to the edge.
That memory returned vividly.
But Abel declared firmly.
âThis time is different!â
Zlurmaâs attacks, based on sheer power and speed.
Were expertly parried by Abel.
He never tried to block head-on.
Knowing he wouldnât withstand it.
If he blocked a downward strike, it would damage his wrist or shoulder.
If he blocked an upward strike, heâd be blown away.
Blocking a horizontal strike⦠would also knock him back.
So Abel angled his sword to deflect Zlurmaâs strikes.
It was possible because of his technique.
Built from experience.
What allowed him to counter power and speed was his ability to anticipate.
This anticipation was a product of the countless hours he had dedicated to swordsmanship.
Victory.
Defeat.
All had contributed to Abelâs growth.
Thus.
Even in the face of overwhelming power and speed, he stood without flinching.
Abelâs sword continued to grow, fueled by his accumulated experience.
Effort never betrays.
The sword he honed since childhood.
The sword that saved lives in deadly situations.
The sword that had protected his life and the lives of his comrades.
All of that was in the sword he wielded now.
For Abel, one chance was enough.
He just needed a single opening.
Until then.
He would defend, defend, defendâ¦
Thenâ¦
âNow!â
Pretending to deflect, Abel pulled back, causing Zlurmaâs strike to miss.
He rotated his body, positioning himself behind Zlurma as his opponentâs balance wavered.
A strike to the heart from behind.
Abel pulled his sword back with force, and with the momentum of his rotation, he decapitated Zlurma.
âPhewâ¦â
He took a deep breath to calm his racing blood.
The fight wasnât over yet.
Ryo was still battling Duke Helb.
Abel moved to stand behind Ryo at an angle.
âNow itâs two against one.â
âImpressive, Abel. That was quick.â
Ryo praised, nodding at Abel as he spoke to Duke Helb.
âTo think that someone who âbears the starâ would be defeated so quickly. Iâm astonished.â
âMuch appreciated.â
Duke Helb seemed genuinely surprised, though he kept smiling.
Abel replied.
âButâ¦â
Clang.
A sound rang out sharply.
â!â
It came from Abelâs body.
The headless Zlurma had stabbed at Abel.
However, the sword was deflected at the last second by Abelâ¦
Slash, slash, slash, slash.
In an instant, Abel severed both of Zlurmaâs arms and legs.
Finally, he drove his sword into Zlurmaâs chest after falling to the ground.
âAbel⦠another oversightâ¦â
âHey, it wasnât my fault! I pierced the heart and cut off the head!â
Ryo shook his head slightly as he chided, and Abel protested.
âNext time, please cut off both arms and legs as well as the head.â
ââ¦That would make for a pretty gruesome scene.â
Abel understood that Ryoâs order would make things outright brutal.
During this time, Duke Helb simply watched without moving.
In fact, he had remained seated the entire time, even amid his fight with Ryo.
âA real final-boss vibe heâs got thereâ¦â
âI donât know what you mean by âfinal boss,â but if you mean âbig boss,â then yes, I agree.â
Ryo murmured, and Abel responded.
âSo, what to do next?â
Duke Helb tilted his head, muttering thoughtfully.
âIt seems, for some reason, he either canât use magic or is refraining from using it.â
Ryo declared, raising his voice to a normal level.
His voice carried to not only Abel but also Duke Helb, who stood opposite them.
Of course. This was intentional.
Duke Helb chuckled bitterly after hearing Ryoâs words.
âTo think you could see through me that far⦠I must apologize. Honestly, I thought as long as I engraved a star on Zurma, the talismans and spirit charms alone would be enough.â
With that, Duke Helb gave a slight bow.
âYouâve underestimated us.â
âAn apology requires a deeper bow.â
Even though they said these words casually, neither Ryo nor Abel let down their guard.
âItâs not that I canât use magic. But if I cast a spell now, the entire Free City would disappear.â
âYouâre bluffing!â
Duke Helb looked apologetic as he spoke, prompting Abel to shout.
Ryo, watching the two of them, intervened calmly.
âAbel, I want to think itâs a bluff too⦠but I feel like what he â no, not âheâ, but whatever Duke Helb is â said isnât entirely false.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âItâs hard to explain. Itâs like that moment right before the launch of âLong-Range Diffusion Goddessâs Mercyââ¦or like a bow pulled taut, just about to release an arrow⦠It gives me this sense of tension, like I wouldnât want to poke at it with a needleâ¦â
Ryo tried to convey his impression.
He wasnât sure what exactly gave him that feeling.
Whether it was magic power or the buildup of a spellâ¦
So, he simply expressed what he felt honestly.
âIndeed, a skilled magician as expected. Youâre mostly correct.â
âBut if you intend to unleash that power on the townspeople, we must stop you now.â
âWorry not. The citizens are not my target.â
âAnd weâre supposed to believe that?â
âThe people are not the enemy; theyâre subjects. Or perhaps, theyâre something to protect. Both interpretations are fundamentally the same, so interpret it however you like. My target is not the people.â
Ryo questioned him, and Duke Helb replied.
His face was now completely devoid of the previous smile.
The smile had vanished.
âI understand. Weâll trust you.â
âHey, Ryo?â
Abel called out, surprised at Ryoâs nod of agreement.
âAbel, it seems like something is happening that neither we nor the townspeople know about. Perhaps even this occupation by the Grand Duchyâs army is related to it.â
âEven if thatâs trueâ¦â
âYes, even so, I dislike the idea of occupying another country by force. If the people of the Free City ever wish for it, then⦠weâll lend them our power.â
Ryo spoke resolutely.
Even he couldnât fully explain it, but he felt he didnât want to fight here and now.
It wasnât about winning or losing.
He sensed that, regardless of the outcome, things would only worsen from here.
Why did he make such a decision?
It was probably an unconscious judgment, based on all the information heâd accumulated so far.
Some information that his conscious mind didnât deem important enough to remember.
Had been retained in his subconscious, analyzedâ¦
Itâs a process common to humans.
The result of that process is what we call intuition or a gut feeling.
âOur demand is simple, stop your monopolization of the market immediately. If thatâs accepted, weâll leave the embassy.â
âVery well. I promise that as the Ambassador of the Atinjo Grand Duchy.â
Ryo proposed, and Duke Helb accepted.
Duke Helb returned to the perfect, princely demeanor he had when they first met.
Ryo was curious to know what exactly Duke Helb had merged with.
And about the star-shaped magic circle, but it didnât seem like he could ask now.
At the very leastâ¦
âI have one more request.â
âHmm?â
âA talisman⦠for research purposes. Could you spare just oneâ¦?â
âHeyâ¦â
Abel, of course, was quick to interrupt Ryoâs request.
âI understand the desire⦠but as a sorcerer, I have to advise against it for Ryo-donoâs sake, whoâs a magician.â
âWhat?â
âAs soon as a âmarkâ is inscribed, the talisman becomes like an extension of the sorcerer. Keeping it close to you, it will be no surprise if something happensâ¦â
âI see. I withdraw my request then. I donât need the talisman.â
Ryoâs eyes widened at Duke Helbâs explanation, and he reversed his previous statement.
âWhen this burden is lifted, Iâd like a proper battle with you.â
âWhen that time comes, Iâll gladly face you with all my might.â
Duke Helb laughed as he spoke, and Ryo replied with a smile of his own.
When Ryo and Abel went outside the embassy and informed the shopkeepers and leaders waiting outside that the monopoly would cease, cheers erupted.
They knew the roof and walls of the embassy had been destroyed, and they knew some kind of confrontation had occurred. Yet, they didnât leave.
Because the outcome of the monopoly was directly tied to their livelihoods.
Upon hearing it would end, they were overjoyed.
But the storm that awaited the citizens of the Free City would arrive that very night.
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