Another world, I have an elf magician

"You go, I won't kill you!"

"What, miss, what are you doing?"

"If we don't get rid of this child, there will be endless troubles, miss!"

"You can't do that."

Something unexpected happened.

The girl in front of me didn't kill me.

She seemed to be about the same age as me, and her sharp eyes made people unconsciously scary, so it was easy to ignore her childish appearance.

Faced with the objections of everyone in the family, she seemed not to care. She took back the sword, hung it on her waist, and turned around to leave.

I looked at her petite back and shouted, "Hey, what's your name?"

"Wilia Walker, you are welcome to challenge me next time."

Is this humiliating me?

Even though I tried so hard, I was still easily defeated by her.

How strong is this guy...?

The Walker family members cast angry glances at me, and some had drawn their swords, preparing to charge at me.

Willia said at this time: "Please step aside, otherwise I will not show up to suppress the situation at the next meeting."

When the family members heard her words, they seemed a little hesitant. After looking at each other, they put away their weapons and left.

Since then, I have practiced swordfighting even harder, trying to fulfill the orders my mother left for me before she died.

Practicing swordsmanship has become a habit for me, no matter rain or shine.

I stayed in the small courtyard in the valley for two years.

In the past two years, I spent my 16th birthday, officially became an adult, and then turned 17.

On this day, I felt I was ready to challenge her again.

"Young man, do you want to become stronger?"

On a small road in early autumn, a man dressed strangely appeared and blocked my way.

I drew my sword vigilantly and pointed it at him, "Don't block the way."

"Haha, boy, I don't mean any harm, I just want to ask, do you want to become stronger?"

The opponent was wearing a very thin and seemingly airtight armor, with an iron mask on his face.

A... living iron man.

"Who are you?" I asked in surprise.

"Haha, who I am is not important. What is important is that I can make you stronger, as long as you wear this."

He sneered, and the iron-wrapped palm was inlaid with a round piece of glass, like an oil lamp. After emitting white light, a pure green ring appeared out of thin air.

"This is?"

I felt the magic emanating from the ring and was amazed.

"Haha, this is a magic ring that can make you immortal. After being injured, your body can heal quickly."

The man in front of him said.

"Why are you looking for me?" I took a step back warily, "What's your name?"

"Because of fate."

The man's voice was calm, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Grusu, from..."

He pointed to the sky and stopped talking.

"Are you a winged human from the sky?" I frowned, "But it doesn't look like it."

He shook his head, put down the ring, pointed his palms at the ground, and sprayed out a ball of blue flames from his palms and feet, and flew out.

I looked at the figure gradually disappearing in the sky and muttered to myself, "This person is really strange."

The ring on the ground caught my attention.

This was left by the guy just now.

It seems to have a special magic that attracts me to wear it.

But I didn't do that, instead I put it in my arms.

Just think of it as fate, and don’t take things for free.

I continued on my way and came to a familiar city.

"Stop, who are you?"

"I am Getta Oviedo, here to challenge the Sword Demon, get out of here!"

I knocked down the guards of the mansion easily, and even the senior swordsman was no match for me.

I have reached the clan level and become famous in the kingdom. As soon as these people in front of me hear my name, they tremble in fear, drop their weapons and run away.

I fought all the way to the main hall. Whether they were young swordsmen, retainers, or family elders, they were all defeated by me.

But I didn't kill them, I just incapacitated them for a short period of time.

I am more familiar with this place than they are, because this was my home before.

"Really bold!"

A red-haired girl came from the entrance.

It's Willia.

Looking at her beautiful and soft face, a fighting spirit surged through my body. I bravely pointed the sword at her and said loudly: "I want to challenge you."

Willia and a group of guards surrounded me. The atmosphere was very tense, but I was not afraid.

Standing directly in front of her, she tied up her long hair with a hair tie and tied it into a ponytail, and took the iron sword handed to her by her subordinates.

"Stay back, I'll fight him!"

"But miss, you were seriously injured by the sword demon, your body..."

"I said, back off!"

The family elder was advising, and Willia's stern and cold voice made the others dare not object. They looked at each other and could only retreat.

"boom!"

The sound of a door closing.

Everyone left the hall except me and her.

Willia and I looked at each other and felt the killing intent emanating from the other party.

"You've grown a lot taller, young man." She said calmly, as if in greeting.

There was no disturbance in my heart, and my voice was calm, "If I defeat you, I will be the new Sword Demon, and this mansion will also be mine!"

"Why are you so persistent in defeating me?" Willia looked puzzled, "I have obviously let you go twice. If you are smarter, you will definitely retreat and stop disturbing you."

"I want to become a sword demon!" I said without hesitation.

"Hey... okay then." She sighed and suddenly put down the iron sword.

"Now you are the new sword demon."

My eyes widened, "What are you doing?"

Willia said: "If you want it, I'll give it to you. Don't bother me in the future."

I was stunned for a while and yelled, "Asshole, you are humiliating me.

Everything here belongs to me and I want to take it back.

"Fight me!"

I used a commanding tone.

The other party stared at me, his red pupils flickering slightly, "Do you really want it?"

"Nonsense!" my voice.

"Then I won't be merciful to you this time. I can kill you with one move. You will become a dead soul under my sword...I don't want to kill anyone."

The girl's last words sounded a little aggrieved, but her face immediately showed a strong expression.

She held her sword horizontally in a fighting stance.

I took a sword-drawing stance, preparing to use my strongest sword.

The atmosphere became completely quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

I moved, and the feeling of drawing the sword was just like when I faced Uncle Jike.

I just need to use my fastest sword.

Fast means strong.

But the next second, the surrounding air suddenly turned dark red.

Everything seemed to be frozen, making me unable to move.

The girl's hair floated upwards, her whole body floated in the air, and powerful energy was released from her whole body.

This is... the strongest move in Kidō swordsmanship recorded on the last page of the sword manual.

The field of swords.

At this moment, my fierce fighting spirit just now suddenly dissipated.

I understand that I can't beat the opponent.

So I'm afraid.

It is said in the sword manual that if you practice to this level, you can freeze time for a short period of time and create your own sword realm.

I'm no match for her.

Seeing the opponent running towards me, with a downward slashing posture, the intense fear made me feel like a thorn in my back.

I suddenly heard my frantic heartbeat, heavy breathing, and...her breathing.

Something occurred to me.

At this moment, the image of defeating Uncle Jike flashed through my mind.

At that time, I just wanted to show my best strength, without fear, nervousness, or any random thoughts.

No need to look, just feel it calmly, and then... draw the sword.

The seventh move of the Kidō Sword is the switch.

I closed my eyes and struck with all my strength.

This is the fastest sword strike I have ever made. It is so fast that I don’t even know how fast it is. It is probably like a thought, passing by in a flash.

Then, I opened my eyes and when I turned around, I found myself behind Willia.

She still stood where she was.

In memory, her position seems to have not changed.

So I was faster than her and used the attack.

"Cough cough..."

She looked back at me, coughing up blood.

Did I hurt her?

No...no, not really.

I knew my intention of attacking, I just wanted to defeat her, not kill her.

So the wounds on her lungs were not caused by me.

The very shallow wound on her thigh was caused by me.

My ears caught the sound of her hitting my iron sword with the blade just for a moment.

So Willia's movements were only slightly slower than mine, so the wound on her thigh was only a little.

The powerful aura dissipated, and after her red dress and hair swayed briefly, her body fell down.

She supported her body with her sword and tried to stand up but fell to her knees unable to do so.

It was obvious that she had relapsed from an old injury, and the blood-stained bandage could be clearly seen on her chest.

Now is the best time to deal with her.

As long as I kill her, I will be the new Sword Demon and I can legitimately take back this entire mansion.

By then, everything here will be mine.

I came to her, and she slowly raised her head and looked at me. It looked like she was struggling to even breathe.

I raised my iron sword and was about to slash down.

After a trace of unwillingness flashed across her face, she closed her eyes as if accepting her fate.

But I didn't choose to kill her in the end, but put the sword back into the sword bag on my waist.

She opened her eyes and looked at me in surprise.

"You...don't kill me?"

I didn't answer her, but knelt down on one knee as usual and took out the emerald green ring from my arms.

"You...what are you doing?" She looked a little panicked.

"do not want!"

I grabbed Willia's right hand and put the ring on her ring finger almost forcefully.

I just wanted to test whether the iron man blocking my way was telling the truth.

If this ring is really that magical, then the wounds on the girl in front of her should heal quickly.

So I violently tore off her clothes and curiously looked at the wounds inside.

I accidentally used too much force, and she was pressed against me. She turned her head away and was breathing rapidly.

I warned: "It might hurt a little later."

After saying that, I reached out to the bandage, which was where her chest was.

Sure enough, it is true.

The wound on Willia's body stopped bleeding, and I witnessed with my own eyes that the scar on her body healed quickly until it disappeared.

"You...bastard!" the other party said in an angry voice.

After checking, I let her go and stood up to sort out the wrinkled clothes.

She still maintained her lying position, with her legs crossed in a figure "eight" shape.

I looked at her and said sincerely: "You are very powerful, I can't beat you at all."

Willia showed a surprised expression, slowly straightened her back, knelt on the ground and looked up at me.

"But you just... clearly defeated me." She said puzzledly.

I replied, "Not counting just now, I knew from the moment you drew your sword that I was no match for you.

You failed because you were injured and the wound burst. This is not fair. "

She didn't seem to expect that I would answer like this, and stared at me for a long time.

I didn't know what to say anymore, so I was as silent as she was.

Suddenly I thought of the ring she was wearing.

Since the experiment is successful, this thing is mine and I have to get it back.

So I held out my hand to her and motioned for her to give it back.

But Willia seemed to have misunderstood what I meant. She grabbed me with her slender hands, intertwined her fingers, and held me tightly.

Then, she kissed me, catching me off guard...

"From now on, you are the new Sword Demon." Her voice was sweet and gentle, and she looked at me shyly.

I wondered: "Why?"

"Hmm?" She tilted her head.

"Why...kiss me?" I asked curiously, my heart beating faster than when she wanted to kill me before.

"Don't you like me? Since you defeated me, I will let you do whatever you want...

Seeing as you want to defeat me so much, it’s not impossible for us to find another way. "

She looked at the big bed in the center of the hall, narrowed her eyes, and showed dimples on her face.

I didn’t understand what she meant, so I said stubbornly: “Okay, it’s fair to you and me to find another way, so go ahead.”

Willia nodded and said: "Well, then our two families will have no grudges."

Then, she took my hand and took me away...

(I won’t write the story of Sword Demon again, the main plot must continue.

The story of Sword Demon is equivalent to a character biography, which greatly promotes the subsequent plot.

This book is not a traditional Western fantasy, it is a light novel. When the plot unfolds later, you will understand what I mean.

50 words, hey, it took almost three months, I’m such a waste...)