288 Eric and the magic showdown (1/2)

After the mock fight with Silvio, Eric came with a fearless smile.

”Fuhaha, Al Fleet. It's our turn at last. It's bad for you, but will you win with magic following swordsmanship?”

”Then, can I get serious about this too?”

When I tell you flatly, Eric becomes serious as soon as possible.

”That's no good. It's too bad, especially the magic I did for Miss Elinora. If I eat that kind of magic, I'll never go out again!”

”So what's up?”

”It's exquisite. I'm doing it in the category of ordinary people. Did you understand?”

”Yes yes”

Eric tells me to push her back and walks with her back.

Is it glad if I win in a state where I've been sloppy?

Although Eric is bad, he is not going to prolong the game.

After this battle, today's lesson is over. Let's finish this game as quickly as possible and take a bath in the mansion.

”Well, are you ready?”

When Eric and I face each other in a predetermined position, Mother Erna asks for confirmation.

When Eric and I nodded, Elna said, “Now, let's get started.”

”'I'm looking for a burning flame ...”

Eric begins to cast immediately.

Speaking of which, Eric didn't know the suitability of the attribute, probably due to the magical circulation, but apparently it was a fire attribute.

Is it the same as Elinora unnie? Then it's not that difficult.

Eric's ability has already been seen by looking at the magic cycle, but let's check it just in case.

For that reason, I used to be without magic, but Eric's magic was never completed.

The flame came out from the right arm and gathered in the palm of the hand, but did not seem to converge.

How long is it taking to make just a fireball? Elinora unnie is many times faster.

”'Gather together ...'”

”Hey you?”

“…………”

”Hey, activate a little earlier-”

”Noisy!-The fireball is almost complete. Wait quietly there!”

When I call out, it's no surprise.

”[...... be a ball!]

And after a while, Eric finally completed the fireball.

”Eat! Alfleet!”

Eric shouts out his hand while shouting, firing a burning flame.

The fireball rushed straight into this area-it never died, hitting the sand with a large skew.

”... I hate magic.”

Eric was depressed when he turned his gaze after watching the rising sand smoke.

Well, from the beginning, you said that you were not good at magic. It must have been stronger from the beginning.

I knew most of my skills, but it was about the same as Elinora unnie.

”Okay, is the one-shot ending? I want to take a bath so I'll settle it?”

”Who's the first trick! And how much more do you give up on this!”

If I say that, the fire has ignited, and Eric recovers and is fine.

”It doesn't make sense if magic doesn't hit me.”

”If you don't hit from a distance, get close and hit!”

Is that brain muscle theory again? Isn't there a decent wizard in this face? Because everyone except me is a swordsman. It's no wonder that this happens.

Eric prepares for the fireball again, as if I was just thinking.

I've already confirmed Eric's ability, so I don't have to wait in a lawful way, but I have an idea and I'll wait for it.

”'I'm asking for a burning flame.