“Damn it! Why?! The most beautiful woman in the royal capital—the greatest martial artist—that should be me!”
Whoosh! Boom! Boom! Boom!
“Fuu-”
Smack! Bam! Bam! Bam!
“““Incredible! That’s unbelievable!”””
Panicking, Hera-san unleashed spell after spell in rapid succession.
Fireballs streaked through the air one after another. Yet every single one of them was met by’Emilia-sama’s fist. She swatted them aside as though they were nothing more than children’s toys, sending each spell exploding harmlessly into the sky.
For the spectators, it had become an astonishing spectacle. The excitement in the square reached a fever pitch.
“Huff… huff…”
“Damn…!”
At last, Hera-san’s stamina gave out.
Breathing heavily, she struggled just to remain standing. She glared fiercely at Emilia-ama, but the confidence that had filled her face moments ago was completely gone.
“What is it? Is that all?”
Emilia-sama’s voice was calm.
“Then I suppose it’s my turn.”
“…Damn you!”
Until now, Emilia-sama had remained entirely on the defensive. Now, she finally settled into a fighting stance.
Step. Step. Step.
She closed the distance between herself and Hera-san.
Hera-san froze in place. She looked like a frog transfixed by the gaze of a snake.
Then—
Hera-san suddenly thrust out a hand and launched a fireball toward the stage.
…Wait.
Was her target…Kent-chan?
“Hmph!”
BOOM!
“A spell with so little mana behind it isn’t even worth dodging!”
“““Wooooo!”””
“Daddy, you’re so cool!”
The Margrave stepped directly in front of Kent-chan and shielded him.
To everyone’s astonishment, he took the fireball head-on with his own body. When the flames dispersed…not even his clothes had been singed.
…What in the world?
How was that even possible?
“What did you try to do to Kenny?!”
Thud!
Whoosh!
THUD! CRACK! CRACK!
“Gaaah!”
In the next instant, Emilia-sama exploded into motion.
She crossed the distance between them in a heartbeat and drove a short hook deep into Hera-san’s ribs.
A sickening chorus of cracks echoed through the square. Several bones had clearly broken. Hera-san’s face twisted in unbearable agony as the air was blasted from her lungs. The punch carried all the fury of a mother whose child had just been threatened.
It was a terrifyingly heavy blow.
Whoosh—THUD!
“Guh—aaagh!”
Emilia-sama followed up immediately, driving a brutal body blow straight into Hera-san’s solar plexus. The impact was so powerful that Hera-san’s body folded in half and actually lifted off the ground.
“Ggh… uueeghhh!”
Hera-san collapsed onto the ground, retching uncontrollably. But Emilia-sama showed no mercy. As Hera lay facedown, Emilia-sama seized her left arm from behind and executed the hold in one smooth motion.
CRACK!
“GYAAAAAAAH!”
Hera’s scream echoed across the square. Yet Emilia-sama’s expression didn’t change in the slightest. By now, the atmosphere of the ceremony grounds had gone completely silent. Even Shiro and the others had begun to look frightened.
Seeing that, I hurried over to Emilia-sama’s side.
“Emilia-sama… don’t you think that was a little too far…?”
“I only dislocated her shoulder. I didn’t break it.”
Emilia-sama replied matter-of-factly.
…No, Emilia-sama. You say that so casually, but forcibly dislocating someone’s shoulder is still excruciatingly painful.
“More importantly, Shun… hand me the sword Hera was using.”
“Ah, right. Here you go.”
I wondered what she intended to do with it.
Taking the rapier from me, Emilia-sama lightly pricked Hera-san’s leg with its tip.
“Ggh… AAAAAAGH!”
“What?!”
“I knew it. This sword is a magic tool. The moment mana is channeled through it, it produces a deadly poison.”
Hera-san’s face turned deathly pale. Her entire body convulsed violently. Foam spilled from the corners of her mouth. One glance was enough to tell she was in critical condition.
…Wait. Didn’t that mean Hera-san had intended to poison the members of the Margrave’s family?
“Shun, heal her.”
Emilia-sama’s tone remained calm.
“She’ll be an important witness. We can’t have her dying.”
“Yes, ma’am!”
I snapped a salute before hurrying over and casting healing magic on Hera-san, whose body was now leaking fluids from every orifice.Well…Even if she was our enemy, she was still a woman. At the very least, I should use household magic to clean her up. There were countless people watching. Leaving her in that state would simply be too cruel.
This is translated by Yume Neiji. Kindly read at yumeneijiworks.com
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