
...Feast of the Feast of the Kingdom of Ernk (XIII) ...
...Lose it! ...
Earlier, while I was still inside the wind fortress that was squeezed by the hot fire thorns surrounding the place, Zack reprimanded for a quick move away from the battle ring, 'Move, Kevin! If you stay there, you'll be a human being roasted in the heat of a fire, ' said Zack telling me to move.
I know Zack told me and then I said, 'Yes I know, let me see Edgar was content to attack me!' Zack then replied again, 'You are desperate or looking to die in the middle of the fire?'
I replied fretfully, 'Here you go, just look at what I did Zack, don't worry about my actions, ' I fretted about saying Zack, after I answered Zack was silent and noticed what I was doing.
After the storm between me and Zack, Edgar immediately vented the magic of the fire to me with a feeling of pleasure to see the pain of people. "Take it Kevin!" Edgar's voice assaulted me and I moved away by cloning my fake body to make Edgar feel myself burning and confined in it. But I used the wind shadow step to fly into the battle ring with an invisible form fused with the wind.
'Where is Zack, can you see my actions in this real way?' ask me to Zack in style to show off my wind skills. Zack simply replied in brief, 'Obsually, ' he replied.
I was originally happy to turn grim listening to Zack's reply, 'You're well, can't praise me for being to–'
'Okay, look at Edgar down there. Satisfied to see you burn in his fire magic, ' Zack interrupted to divert my previous speech.
'Huh, alright then ….'
After sighing, I began to focus again on looking at Edgar under the ring, while I was on top of him. I could stare at Edgar with an expression that was happy for his pain. But, he did not know that it was my fake body. While my father was just speechless knowing that it wasn't me, and Uncle Eric became the watchdog over-thinking so much anxiety.
Edgar rushed over to my silent body with burns, brandishing his spear. Edgar touched my fake body with his spear, "Is this real?" tanya Edgar pressed against my fake body with his spear.
Not long before Edgar felt strange on my fake body, "Damn it, it's a trick!!" And a fake body that resembled me exploded.
Booms!!
Edgar quickly turned himself back, knowing that he would be exposed to the trick, "Too late, maybe I will be hit by an explosion a second time," Edgar grumbled to fret over what happened before.
After defending Edgar kept getting ready to look for me around the battle ring, and I lay down some wind bullets from above, Edgar already knew it was preparing by spinning the fire spear and a few slashes at my wind bullets. Agile and agile some of the wind bullets he managed to avoid with a wide position.
However, Edgar jumped up to get my hiding place, "Here you are, Kevin! Don't be a shrimp behind a rock!" Erang Edgar jumped swinging his spear towards my dispelling form.
I quickly pulled out the wind blades flying behind and in front of Edgar.
Sreth!!
Edgar did not manage to swing his spear at me, but instead he had to fight with a wind knife that flew stealthily.
Zack immediately responded, 'Because you threw a lot of wind bullets, then the possibility of the direction of the bullet was shot makes Edgar know your position, ' explained Zack, 'Quickly maybe you should beat him, if you let him keep fighting then you'll dissolve in his cradle. Because the body of the witch and the body of the spear swordsman have differences in strength and physical, Zack continued.
And I said to Zack, 'Yes I will defeat Edgar as soon as possible!'
What Zack said was true, I took a lot of time to fight Edgar and let him get stronger in one-on-one combat. Since I was too hesitant to fight him I just went straight ahead without thinking about many more things.
Edgar who came down from the bottom immediately slashed his spear into several wind knives back to attack him repeatedly, without realizing Edgar was targeted by me hit by a wind bullet back.
Edgar seriously accepted this attack by spinning his spear. The first bullet was received by Edgar and avoided by Edgar, resuming the second bullet that was thrown so hard successfully also although his body was still shaking and the third bullet plus the speed of wind pressure and the third bullet with a very high speed pressure drove quickly. I threw it back.
Edgar felt sure to dodge it, accepting it directly unconsciously, his spear was unable to withstand the pressure of the wind bullet thrust until his spear crashed from the battle ring and Edgar was pushed back with a loud bounce.
Edgar bounced with his body straight out of the battle ring, his body receiving several injuries and his hand was broken by a high-speed wind bullet pounding his spear.
And I was still downstairs with a slightly exhausted body as it took out a lot of mana to amplify the pressure on the wind bullet by giving me strength mana to make me feel calm.
Up until here my father raised the flag and declared I was the winner, but for me now it's Edgar who bounced earlier. So did Uncle Eric approach Edgar.
Edgar lay weakly grimacing in pain with his right hand and left leg broken, "A– father .. ta- hand Edgar!!" ringis Edgar is in pain.
However, Uncle Eric wanted to take Edgar to his room, but I intercepted him, "Don't Uncle, let Kevin heal Edgar! Let it lie here!" interceptu.
Uncle Eric who was already in my intercept then he entrusted me although some he wanted to say, "If he could heal him as soon as possible Kevin!" pinta Uncle Eric. Feeling that his son was seriously injured.
Not long after I healed Edgar with the wind-blessing ability to heal some of the ones he received, Uncle Eric held his eyes Edgar not to see this healing fearing him becoming more panicked and unsettled. And my father was behind with both hands folded in his chest looking at Edgar's healing behavior.
My father's feeling that seemed flat as if there was no pleasure, I ignored and wanted to focus more on Edgar. The aura of wind around began to surround Edgar's body as well as begin to seep into Edgar's body.
Edgar was still crying, finally starting to calm down with his condition slightly improved. Uncle Eric saw this fast healing ability feeling astonished by staring at me still do not believe in my age so much can do healing magic.
Until here, Edgar healed by returning as usual. Although his body was still lying weak, Edgar still did not believe the broken right hand, then he began to move his hands smoothly and for his left leg also he began to be able to stomp and stand.
After Edgar hugged his father with a feeling of pleasure and there was little pain that he received, but different from me. Even in my elus, but my father's face holds a question mark for me. Maybe my father wants to interrogate the power of wind magic, "Kevin will run out of this, I want to check your power well," said my father gave another smile.
And I said, "Yes, Dad." My answer was short but I knew what my father wanted to do.