Chapter 50 - Raiyen Against Mavislin

His hair had grown significantly. His face was much older, with some facial hair peeping out. The way he talked sounds a bit more mature than the last time Mavislin had seen him. The clothes he was wearing baffled the two women in front of him.

An oversized, black, blue and pink gradient, Off-White hoodie hung over his small physique. He was wearing a plain white t-shirt underneath. This was paired with some skinny jeans. And some very white shoes with matching laces.

His weapons were nowhere to be seen, as usual. This troubled Jeanette as she wasn't able to determine what kind of enemy she was about to face.

The difference in clothes and tone did not hinder the Valkyrie. These new features were all unknown to Mavislin, but she pushed those thoughts to the back of her mind. After all, how could she blame the Time Mage from what he loves doing the most?

There he goes again. Poking the unknown with his bony fingers.

"This means I can't tamper much within this trip. You said you wanted to meet the Maiden of Orleans?" asked Raiyen, looking at the girl beside him.

His voice was snappy. He wanted nothing to do in this particular Time Period. He did not want to beat around the bush, especially he could risk the fact of meeting himself from the past. Or worse, changing the future of his past self.

The foreign girl beside him was on a completely different page as she took her own sweet time to look around. Her eyes fell on Mavislin. She turned her head away in disgust. Disheveled clothes, bruises and dirt-covered from head to toe.

Compared to the foreign girl, Mavislin looked like a peasant, despite the fact the Valkyrie was well-to-do. Jeanette stood away from the conversation, unwilling to be judged by the girl who fell from the sky.

"That's the girl?! She looks absurd!" yelled the young girl, pointing at Mavislin.

The Valkyrie did not think lightly of the foreign girl. The annoying royal girl was starting to piss Mavislin off. The situation would about to turn ugly if Raiyen remained silent. He needed to find a way to appease the angered Valkyrie, otherwise, it would be a mess.

"Uhh... Wrong one. It is the one wielding the massive banner," murmured Raiyen.

His attempt to alleviate the situation before Mavislin could claim another life was futile. The young girl craned her neck to see the waving French girl. Jeanette gave a slight wave before replacing a small smile with an anxious look on her porcelain face.

Despite the small greeting, Mavislin, nevertheless, decided to launch an attack. The shield was mere inches away from the foreign girl's face. If hadn't been Glitch, the girl would be sent to the next Solar System via Lord Atlantia.

Raiyen's daggers may be small, but its defense was up to par when faced with Mavislin's large metal Ancient Relic. With a single strike, Mavislin was able to denote Raiyen's current skill level in Magecraft.

If she was about to get into a fight with this version of Raiyen, then she would have to step up her game. It would be the same as fighting with Z with full strength.

"How dare you strike at me?! Can't your eyes see I am of royalty?" commanded the foreign girl.

"Can't your eyes see I don't give a damn?" retorted Mavislin, bashing the poor Time Mage away with ease.

Raiyen was flung towards the remote end of the plains but did not stay down for long. The Time Mage was pumped up, it had been years since he had a showdown with Mavislin. Though for her, it had been only a few days she bid goodbye to the rest of the group.

"Mav, you don't have to be extremely angry with the princess..." pleaded Raiyen as he faced off with the metal shield.

"What makes you think so?" asked Mavislin, bestowing a devious smile.

Raiyen continued his assaults on the shield after shaking his head in disbelief. A few weak slashes on the shield proved to have no effect the Valkyrie. Mavislin smiled as Raiyen's attacks were of desperation.

"How long has it been since you saw me?" asked Mavislin, holding the shield up.

"About a hundred years, why?"

"It seems that you have neglected the prime aspect of my Ancient Relic," smirked Mavislin as she planted the shield into the ground.

The Time Mage sensed the increased of Elemental Energy emitted from the Valkyrie. Before the fierce wind could engulf him, he glitched away to a further distance.

"All waves rise and become my shield. Lord Atlantia," chanted Mavislin, as the metal shield was teeming with blue Elemental Aura.

Mavislin aimed the shield to point in the Time Mage's direction and prepared to launch an attack.