519 159, Alexandrine vs Manuel

Meet Karth at twelve o'clock in front of the main entrance of the aristocratic school. There's still about thirty minutes, and no outgoing magic has come from Curse. Because I left the library a little early to get away from Manuel.

Great for rendezvous because you can see a large clock in front of the main entrance. Alexandrine was going to write it down on paper to sum up the stories of the brave men to tell Curse at this wait.

But out of the way there was Manuel. Beginning with the history of the Avecasis family, he interacted with the brave and connected to the royal family. It's the end of talking about how great your home is. Alexandrine, a senior aristocrat, naturally knows all about it and is ungrateful, but it is not communicated to him. He kept talking in an effort to attract the interest of the silent Alexandrine. It's only been a dozen minutes on the clock, even though it seems like an infinite amount of time. Alexandrine, in difficulty with what was going on, finally received the magic of the outgoing from Curse. They'll be arriving in front of the main gate soon. Almost five minutes before Curse. Alexandrine was waiting in her dreams for the arrival of Curse, whom she had just met this morning.

"I'll be here soon. So get away from me. If you get so close, he'll mistake you.

"I wonder what it's like to keep you waiting so long. Mistake? Where you want it.

As for Curse, I'm scheduled to arrive fifteen minutes before the rendezvous, but this guy hasn't told me. Alexandrine did talk, because he's basically a man who doesn't care about other people's stories, conveniences, etc.

And he's in the outrage that even a single finger is not allowed to touch it, so it gets close to critical. Sexual harassment is enough. Whether it's from him or not, he thinks his closeness is to please a woman...

"Please wait. You were fast. Sorry to keep you waiting.

Look at Curse. Manuel was proud to win Russia. Obviously younger than myself. He's also low. A little wealthy junior aristocrat from the outfit. Trawsers and other garments seem tailored to the waistcoat, but nasty demonic material. If he also gave me the edge of the finest aristocracy, abandoned preconceptions and saw Curse's outfit, I might have noticed it as premium demonic material. But Manuel, who looked down at Curse on the encounter, couldn't have noticed either.

"Yeah, I'm not waiting. This is Mr. Manuel in his spare time. He really wants to treat us to lunch. You can eat all you want at Hascoli da Raisa.

"It is. It will be a treat. My name is Curse de Martin.

"It's a manuel de avecassis. I was going to, but I can't treat a man like you to keep a lady waiting. I'll forgive you for today, so be careful and go home.

Suddenly I don't understand what you're talking about, Curse and Alexandrine. I told you I was going to treat you and you forced me to come. If you want to see Curse, I say go home.

So Curse...

"Shall we go then, Alec? Shall we both eat at Hascoli da Raisa?

"Yeah, I like that. Then be in a good mood.

Naturally this happens.

"Wait!"

Forget the earlier advice. Manuel grabs Alexandrine's shoulder. I can't exactly grasp it, my palms are covered with ice, and I'm stunned.

"Don't make me say the same thing. All my body belongs to him. I won't let you touch a finger.

An intolerable insult in Manuel's subjectivity. A woman who has put so much shame on someone like herself, and the man must not be forgiven either. Touch some kind of magic prop on hand before declaring.

"Duel!

"Take it. You're gonna stand up?

It was Alexandrine who responded immediately. I screamed and was accepted as an emotion. No thick-faced manuel can undo an accepted duel.

"Good luck.

Curse looking easy-going and supportive. Are you okay hiding in the shadow of a woman, Manuel, who's in a growing hurry? Still a man! He looks like he said.

"I've never had a formal duel before. Who should be present?

Do you think the dress would be nice red? But that's the tone I'm saying.

"Like Sordane? I wish there was someone like Principal Yellow.

Zorro Zorro and the other students showed up there. Is it because it's lunch break?

"Master Manuel, what is it?

"Master Manuel, are you okay?

"Dear Manuel, are you a new woman again?

"Dear Manuel..."

Is it around Manuel?

"You guys... a little duel..."

"Dear Manuel, is this a duel!

"Dear Manuel, are you okay!

"Master Manuel, is that the woman!

"Dear Manuel..."

In the meantime, Alexandrine was asking to grab an official there and call Soldane.

"You! Master Manuel is strong!

"A junior nobleman! Just apologize and go home!

"Leave the woman alone. Yikes!

"Dear Manuel..."

And Soldane, who showed up. Apparently the staff moved quickly.

"Long time no see, Alex. What if I thought you were here all of a sudden?

"I'm sorry about all of a sudden. I want you to be present because this Manuel has signed me up for a duel.

"That's good... Mr. Curse, is that okay? Senior Manuel has a lot of magic, and he's pretty strong, isn't he?

"I'm sorry I haven't bothered you in a long time. No problem. Alec's magic is no more than it used to be. I was wondering if you could take it easy on me to be a witness?

Curse to say it without any feelings. If he says so much, Soldane stopped worrying too much.

"Master Manuel, give this woman a duel?

"Master Manuel, are you okay?

"Master Manuel, are you going to enjoy yourselves?

"Dear Manuel..."

"Senior Manuel, shall I not dare travel? Rest assured that I will be responsible for serving as a witness.

"Soldane...... do you know her?

Soldane and Manuel, only the finest aristocrats, naturally have both face-to-face and relationship. Whether it's an enemy or an ally.

"I've been a friend since I was a little girl. Senior, you can still make it. Why don't you sneak out of shame and undo it?

"There's no way I can do that. If she's the one who apologizes to me, I'll give her a break. You won't die in vain.

Manuel doesn't seriously doubt his win. You deserve to win, and you're sparing Alexandrine. Though to such an extent that I have to break my favorite toy with my own hands.

"I can't come and tell you not to follow me, I tell you to go home even though I told you I was going to treat you. If I honestly try to go home, I blow a duel. I don't know what that means. If you apologize while I'm dealing with them, I'll forgive you, though?

Alexandrine is right, even objectively, Manuel's words and actions are unscrupulous. There is no excuse. Normally...

"Master Manuel invited you?

"What luck that is!

"That's a pattern of failing to sell yourself high. Be honest with me, okay?

"Dear Manuel..."

The next moment, the four surroundings that somehow stop the movement. I can't seem to talk about anything with just a pull and a tremor while standing. Did Curse do something?

"It hasn't started yet? Am I hungry already? Get started.

A man who makes a misplaced statement when his precious woman tells him to make a duel, where in a man like this is Alexandrine worth enough to make a duel! Manuel bites and stares.

"I'm the other guy? You can't stare at Curse.

Just when Soldane doesn't latch in there.

"Now we will begin the duel between Alexandrine de Alexandre and Manuel de Abecasis! I say it again! This is a duel!

Donaciphane de Frantier is the fourth woman Soldane will see! I will not admit any objections after the duel! Both sides! "

Manuel rushing to retrieve the wand.

Alexandrine with both hands down.

"Begin!"

Manuel starts chanting slightly quicker. Apparently, he's going to use advanced magic. His common sense is that when he uses magic, the opponent awaits the completion of the magic. That's how it always was until I lost unbroken under my mighty magic. But this time...... "Ice Bullet"

He was attacked twice in the femur even during the chant. No injuries due to wearing luxury gear from time to time, but the chant was interrupted. I have to re-chant it.

"You're such a coward to attack me during chanting.

"Ice Scatter"

Hundreds of ice balls strike Manuel. Naturally I can't make it to defense or anything. Countless scratches on the peeled hands and face, but not fatal.

"Ice Bullet"

Earlier I couldn't pierce Manuel's Trousers, but this time I put a lot of magic into it. It's a more powerful blow than when I stopped Tobikler one day. But still, I can't pierce Manuel's gear. Pretty high quality, I guess.

"It's no use. I can't lose my defense with that amount of magic. If you want to surrender, you're on your way, right?

In fact, some shock is through, so don't. It was patient. I am thoroughly defensive because I can't even chant, but I don't have the idea of using tricks or junior magic. All I think about is winning grandiose with advanced magic.

"Ice Bullet"

It's an even more magical blow. Alexandrine is targeting only the same femur area from earlier. Were you influenced by Curse's spirit of gorilla pushing?

"Ice Bullet"

Manuel's face is already pale. Gradually, the power of ice bullets grew, and it became suspicious how many rounds they could withstand. And finally...

"Ice Bullet"

"Wow! Ouch! Ouch!

Alexandrine's magic pierced Manuel's femur.

"Well, it's a duel, so stabbing Todome is the trick. Are you ready?

Alexandrine is quite concerned with the fact that his opponent is the finest aristocrat. But no reply. The men who suddenly showed up there. Obviously not a student.

What the hell are they...?