The Heroine Who Was Taken Away by the Main Character Becomes Obsessed With Me After Returning

63. Ifrit. (1)

The duel between Rin and Pascal.

It continued amid Rin’s one-sided dominance.

Overwhelming difference in skills to the point of overshadowing the advantage of the ‘Inherent Aura’ of the top level of Expert.

Because in front of Rin, his blue flames had already lost their heat and were just shabby.

In my eyes, victory was assured.

A duel in which it is clear who is overwhelming, even for those who are unfamiliar with the battle.

“Look. Did you say you would win?”

Saying that, let’s shrug her shoulders.

Siela, who was watching the duel, asked.

“Black, why did you let go? Rin-san’s swordsmanship is very good…….”

“What… …. For now, should I say it’s because of the limitations of swordsmanship?”

The limits of swordsmanship.

That kind of thing is ridiculous.

If you look at the level of perfection of the swordsmanship itself, there aren’t many swordsmanships that are more perfect than Rin’s swordsmanship even if you search the entire world.

Lin’s swordsmanship is the swordsmanship of the Silver Lang tribe, the noblest wolf tribe in the North.

Their swordsmanship has been handed down for as long as the history of the empire.

The power of a wolf, a beast of prey, was perfectly melted into a human skill, swordsmanship.

Wolf strength and human skill.

It was a swordsmanship developed by maximizing only those two advantages.

A swordsmanship that has been endlessly developed and developed over the long period of a thousand years.

“With such a swordsmanship, why are there flaws…….”

“Because change is not always for the good.”

The direction of its development. That was the problem.

To be precise, it was only a problem for Rin.

The Eunrang tribe is a tribe that inherits the blood of the northern silver wolf, ‘Eunwolrang’.

So it is only natural that he mixes the ‘strong god’ with Eunwolrang with the swordsmanship of the tribe.

However, unlike the Eunrang tribe of a thousand years ago.

As the thousand years passed, the Eunrang tribe’s blood in their bodies gradually faded.

Even so, their spirits were very superior.

The connection between the original swordsmanship and the weakened Eunwolang created a sense of discord.

Soon after, the Eunrang tribe developed their swordsmanship in a way that could bring out more of Eunwolang’s power.

If the wolf’s strength diminishes, human technology can fill that shortcoming.

You can see that they matched.

Without relying on the wildness of wolves a little more……. In a way that increases the weight of human technology.

It was a very rational process of change.

‘Until Rin was born, who was born with the blood of Eunwolang, almost a mutant.’

Blood that has become very pale and diluted through generations.

However, Lin had dark blood and had the qualities of a silver wolf that was superior to that of the ancient silver wolf of a thousand years ago.

And to Rin, that was nothing but poison.

Wolf’s wildness was erased, and human technology was overlaid.

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For Rin, who had awakened to the wildness of the wolf again, it was like putting her leash on her leash.

It’s like being forced to wear clothes that don’t fit.

So if Rin wielded her sword after using the Spirit, it was just imitating her swordsmanship.

The situation is bound to become ambiguous either way.

If one day Rin becomes more proficient, she will improve her swordsmanship on her own to suit the spirits…….

It’s still too early.

And it’s only a temporary measure. The solution was very simple.

“If holding a sword is a problem. Can I just let go of the sword?”

Severing the leash called ‘swordsmanship’ and on the contrary, raising the wildness more and getting closer to ‘wolf’,

If Rin, who used the strong god, was neither a swordsman nor a wolf, he was just an in-between existence.

Maybe it would be a better choice to drop the sword altogether and become a wolf.

After saying that, let me look at the stadium for a while.

“…… Oh, don’t come!”

Pascal wielded the blue flame, and Rin, sharpened like a wolf wielding claws, lightly tore them apart.

Instinctive combat that is not confined to the form of swordsmanship.

It looked pretty dangerous, too.

In fact, Rin was avoiding the blue flame that would lightly melt her skin by a single piece of paper.

However, even though it’s close, it doesn’t even allow a single effective hit.

There was not even the slightest bit of tanning or small scars on Rin’s body.

Rin’s talent that was not revealed due to the limitation of ‘defective swordsmanship’.

A natural combat sense that even I can fold.

Because it stood out.

Rin dodges the attack.

Looking at that, it seemed like he was drugged up or nervous. Raising the blue flame, Pascal swung her sword.

“…… Chit. Can this be avoided!”

Looks like they won’t give you space to escape.

What mingled with his sword…… The heat was so intense that it enveloped the entire venue.

The eyes of those who watched the game widened at its overwhelming majesty.

It’s over.

After seeing that far, I took my eyes off Pascal as if there was no reason to look further.

“…… She probably didn’t just avoid it because Rin couldn’t avoid it.”

A flame that spreads widely throughout the stadium.

In other words, it was also a story that the power it possesses is weaker than the flame condensed into a single point.

Teouk.

“…… Uh, how?”

As if that guess was correct.

The sword wielded by Pascal. Rin grabbed it easily with one hand.

The situation where the blade of the sword was held by hand.

But as if that wasn’t the end, let’s give Rin a little more strength as she holds the sword in her hand.

──Kwajik!

The sword, which began to crack, broke cleanly.

Not only my eyes can see.

A situation where everyone can feel the difference between winners and losers.

“Crazy, you really beat the expert superlative!”

“…… Wow!”

Soon, shouts like thunder poured out.

At least, Lin Yi, in her late teens or early twenties, was a top-notch sword expert.

That’s also because I defeated the vice-captain of the Imperial Knights, ‘Blue Flame’.

As if he wasn’t shaken by the reactions around him.

She looked at her with a nonchalant expression and met her eyes with mine.

“Hey, where are you looking now?”

“…… What’s wrong, Lucia?”

Although there was an incident where Lucia, feeling Rin’s gaze, blinked at her for a moment.

After calming down Lucia, I looked at Rin.

Rin is still looking at me with dull eyes.

Her eyes were blunt. As much as the sympathy in her eyes was conveyed clearly.

It’s not long before you fight with me. Sounds like a story like that.

Rin hasn’t even properly improved her swordsmanship yet. She couldn’t even apply the spirit to her swordsmanship.

Just…… Surely.

The future iron-blooded empress was overlaying her appearance.

Improvement of swordsmanship. And if the application is over, Rin will surely become much stronger than before her return.

‘I’d like to improve my swordsmanship myself, but… ….’

The power of ‘Kangshin’ is unknown territory even to me. That is why it is her life’s task that she must complete alone.

However, even at that level, no one would dare to stand against Rin in Mutuje.

In order to defeat Rin in that state, you would have to come to the level of one of the few sword masters in the empire, not the highest level.

Until you met me. Will never stand

‘I can be sure.’

And that certainty is colorless.

Rin lost the exact next game.

* * *

Outside the borders of the empire where few people come and go.

Not even a single blade of grass grows properly.

A cold land where no sign of life can be felt at all.

A blonde woman was walking on that barren land.

The eldest daughter and eldest daughter of the Rayhorton family.

Elena de Reyholton.

Everyone would be surprised to find out that the young lady who grew up like the golden jade of Countess Rayholton is walking alone in such a rough area.

There is a reason humans do not come and go.

The ground was so dry that not even a single blade of grass could grow properly.

The magic mixed in the air made even simple breathing difficult for creatures with magical powers.

A desolate land contaminated with demonic powers to an abnormal degree.

That was natural.

The only beings that settled here were demons.

Magi is a power that hates ‘life’ itself from the very essence.

If an ordinary human stayed here even for a moment, they would be crushed by scissors or suffer from nightmares.

You may even hear hallucinations from mild body aches.

Walking around here must have been a very difficult task even for quite a few knights.

Helena’s expression was calm. There was no special emotion in her unfocused eyes.

As if this kind of pain doesn’t even belong to the pain axis.

…… Perhaps.

As if he didn’t even deserve to be hurt.

Elena narrowed her eyes after discovering something while looking around her on the devastated land.

Like a cave, a hole with artificial traces.

Oysters that are far from natural.

“…… Is this it?”

-Yes. Probably, it seems right.

To Elena’s self-talk, her spirit, Chrono, answers,

She nodded and tapped her wrist.

Then, fantasy magic in the shape of a map soon spread out in the air.

Illusion magic that detailedly marked the camp where the devil was supposed to be staying.

The result of checking this area for nearly a month, inferring from that map.

The most powerful place was here.

And Elena intuitively realized that her guess was not wrong.

The energy felt inside the cave.

Because it was very sloppy, and it was a thick demonic energy that was even ugly.

-You don’t seem to have any intention of breaking your will, so I’ll speak objectively. Contractor. If you go there as you are now……. With a high probability, the Contractor will die.

Coldly. Chrono says that Elena will die with a high probability.

Chrono’s words were extremely realistic.

The Devil’s Lair.

Devils are not easy opponents.

I don’t know how many demons there are in there.

As Lucia said, there is a high chance that there will be at least one ‘prophet’.

In terms of scale…… Even if the size of the Knights came, it was impossible to guarantee complete victory.

Compared to that, Elena’s strength was insignificant.

There must be a time spirit called Chrono…….

Chrono’s power of time is so limited that even Elena cannot handle it easily.

It’s not even the kind that can be used in battle in the first place.

Apart from Chrono, the contracted spirits are Sylph, a low-level wind spirit, and a mid-level flame spirit. Plama.

And since it was all the wind wolves, E-children, who are high-level wind spirits.

Of course, this was enough power to serve more than one person anywhere as a Elementalist, but…….

To be honest, it’s only one serving.

A story about not being able to attack the devil’s camp alone.

“…… I know.”

And that much.

Elena herself, she knew very well.

To attack alone like this is tantamount to committing suicide.

However, in other words, it was also a story that there would be no problem as long as she could reinforce her power.

How to get stronger in a short period of time.

And that would be only one.

…… A contract with another spirit.

Elena clenched her fists and slowly poured her magical energy into a round shape.

It’s like a magic circle of magicians.

This will be the way.

The length that connects the spirit world and the real world.

The path created by the spiritist’s magical power is the passage that connects the spirit world and the present world.

The spirit manifests itself in the present world through a contract with a contractor.

The spirit spirit who is the subject of the contract borrows the power of the spirit in return for supplying the magical energy that can manifest in the present world.

If you are going to make a contract like this, you will probably be led by an ordinary high-ranking spirit.

Currently, Elena’s vessel was only high enough to hold high-ranking spirits.

However, you cannot kill all the demons with that amount.

The most important thing in a contract is the name of the spirit.

And Elena already knew.

She is strong enough not to be defeated by any demon.

The name of the strongest spirit that has a flame that can even burn the world.

“Ifrit.”

On the timeline before the regression.

The spirit of fire that set the imperial palace on fire.

Ifrit.

Rest.

The spirit’s flame burned red.