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Published at 28th of April 2022 06:39:25 AM


Chapter 287: - 37 "You're the strongest vs. the strongest".

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Delight Sinatra was alone in the ring, set up for the match, sentimental.

(Once, in this place, I lost to Albert in front of His Majesty. (Once, here I was in front of His Majesty, but I was beaten by Albert in a terrible way...) I fell to an a**h*le, but life is strange. Sam, Ur's apprentice, came along and helped me get back on my feet. I was able to rise again. I know I messed up with Fran, but it's not over yet. I'm not done yet. Fran, Sam, watch me.)

The crowd watched as the man who had once been the most powerful man in the world once again became a court magician and took his place in the tournament.

Ignoring the clamor, Delight looked at the guest of honor's table.

Clyde seemed to be watching Delight as well, and their eyes met.

Delight quietly kneeled down and bowed deeply.

He vowed here that he would never be humiliated again.

Delight stood up and looked at his opponent who had come into the ring.

My name is Alexandra Doe. It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Delight Sinatra. Your former fame has reached as far as the Kingdom of Orkney. Not to mention your fall from power."

It was a cheap provocation. The Delight of the past might have been pissed off and outraged, but he did not do so now.

He accepted the facts as facts, even his shameful past.

"That's shameful. You're the one who lost the top position to an otherworldly kid, aren't you?

Alexandra's face contorted ugly under the provocation, while Delight was not provoked.

"--You can say that because you don't know how strong he is! He was not content to just take the strongest title from me, he took my wife and daughter as well. He is very thorough in his punishment of the losers. I don't know how strong your student Samuel Scheidt is, but he is no match for Hayama Hayato."

"If they've done that much to you, why don't you think about doing something to get back at them a little bit?"

"You've shown me that you're so good that I don't feel like doing that. Besides, it's none of my business if my wife is a spendthrift and my daughter a selfish one. I feel bad that they took it from me, but I'm glad they did."

"Whoa, you're not so bad yourself. Well, that's all right. I'm just offering the victory to Your Majesty. I don't give a d*mn about your stupid affairs. So go ahead and get to it."

The pre-fight war of tongues will be a draw.

Delight had no intention of repeating the provocation.

"All right. --Referee, you may begin.

The referee for the match was Ludo Orself, the Chief of the Royal Magical Army of the Kingdom of Skye.

Coincidentally, he was the one who had once refereed both Delight's and Sam's fights against Albert.

"Ready, Delight?"

Whenever you're ready.

"Then let's begin! The exchange match between the Kingdom of Skye and the Kingdom of Orkney will now begin! Game one, begin!

Ludo's declaration rang out, and the match began.

Both Delight and Alexandra moved simultaneously.

"--Earthlance!"

"--Hellfire!"

Alexandra shoots over ten sharp stone spears.

As the attack roared and closed in, Delight quietly raised her right hand and let loose a burst of flame.

Fire magic is Delight's specialty, and one that he has passed down to his beloved apprentice Ur.

His blow, which was thought to lack firepower, was not the magic of the Delight of old.

"--Not."

Delight's magic was tremendously powerful.

His fire magic, which until now had been a master at manipulating flames at will, had been raised in power to the level of an explosion.

The magic power contained in the spell is also rich, befitting the name of the former strongest.

The firestorm swirled over the ring like a serpent crawling on the ground, turning the stone spear to ashes.

The flames engulfed the stunned Alexandra and turned her into a pillar of fire.

A moment later, Günther's carefully constructed wards were cracked open.

It was that powerful.

"Well, that's not so bad."

When the flames subsided, Alexandra, who had been burned all over her body, was found standing and unconscious.

She was barely alive, but everyone could see that the damage had been done.

Delight "puffed" out the remaining flames in her right arm, and with a satisfied look on her face, she once again kneeled down to face His Majesty the King.

"The winner, Delight Sinatra!"

A moment after his name was called out loudly as the winner, the crowd went wild.




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