Unnamed Most Powerful Mage

"Linellas! Never leave!

"Huh?"

All of a sudden, Linellas lowers his voice, but when I grab Linellas' arm, I pull his body back and activate the magic of [physical strengthening] to enhance me and Linellas' cells, while activating the magic of [wind blast].

I kicked through the hallway windowsill and moved to the courtyard so that the atmosphere, inflated by atomic motion, would blow up the office while protecting itself from the impending blast.

"Hmm? Is that you? The man who pulled the bow on the Duke of Kurdish..."

I look in the direction of my voice.

There stood an intact man wearing an intact black costume.

My face is wearing a white mask, I can't see the Western-style appearance earlier, but the intimidation makes it painfully clear that the man who made me feel at war in the office.

"If you pulled a bow... what do you think?

"No... but... you don't seem to be using catalysts, magic formations, or chanting when you activate magic, do you?

When I put it down on the ground with Linellas while talking to a man, he leaves Linellas.

"I don't know?

I find it uncomfortable that watching unchanging magic doesn't really change how a man looks.

It's as if unchanging magic only brews an atmosphere that normally exists in front of the man.

"Well..."

So the man scratched out of sight, and at the same time felt heat on his left shoulder.

And after the fever, the pain pushes.

When I turned my gaze to the left side, a man was standing, sticking a knife up my left shoulder.

"Knock."

I activate the [wind blast] magic to create a distance between a man and myself.

Did the man pre-detect the magic activation, already at a distance, and I was involved but intact due to the magical effects of [physical strengthening]?

"I see... you're really using magic without chanting. This is really interesting - and not life magic, but attack magic... who the hell are you?

While listening to the man, [physical repair] repairs and heals the shoulder cells.

"Whew!? To say that the blood has stopped, without even [restorative magic] chanting? This..."

When the man takes the knife out of his nose, he falls back and stands up.

Even as I look at a man...

"Someone... right, people call me... Yuma the Demon King"

"Yuma the Demon King?

Well, it's the proper naming sense I named it, but seeing a slight change in the voice color of a man might have succeeded in returning the spirit.

"Fine. Shall I show you the power of the Demon King!

Even then the man disappears.

Disappear from sight, but I...!

"Ba...... bacana?

The man's knife is stuck in my chest.

In exchange, my fist, reinforced with [physical enhancement], was beating a man's dovetail.

To the rear the man's body rolled over the blowing ground and stopped on the spot.

"Stupid... a guy who performs such a stupid thing..."

While I listened to the man, I pulled out the knife and repaired the flesh by the magic of [cell repair].

Completely heals the stabbed lungs.

And when I wipe the blood that was on my mouth, I approach the man.

He said he'd look up at me.

"I didn't know... there were people who would fight in such ridiculous ways... you are crazy"

That said, the man took out a knife about 10 cm and threw it.

Not until the knife flies...

"Lineras!"

I push the lineras straight down to the ground when I narrow down the distance from the lineras in an instant.

I felt pain in my back, but that doesn't matter at this time.

"Yuma!"

Linellas comes up with a sad scream.

I just can't hear my voice very well.

I can't see better in front of you and my consciousness gets clouded.

"Oh man... I didn't know you'd turn your back on your opponent in the middle of a fight. Well..."

The feeling from the right arm disappeared at the same time as the man's words.

And I understood the pain late.

Severe pain runs through my brain so much that I can't compare it to earlier.

Looking at my right arm... my right arm had been cut off.

I feel the blood constantly wet the ground and my consciousness distant.

"I see... more or less I understand your power. It's also a good place to stay on the battlefield but miss out on winning opportunities to help others. I was hoping for a little... well, that would be nice."

"You, who the hell are you? How... did you kill the Duke of Kurdish?

To my question, the man thinks with his hand on his chin.

"Honestly, it's ridiculous to explain it to you right now. You are too sweet. Then no one can be saved..."

That's it, my consciousness was cut off from what I heard.

"Yuma! Yuma! Yuma!"

A voice.

It's my name calling voice.

My body is weak.

I can't help it.

Still desperate for a voice that calls my name "Yuma" I...

"... Ri, Lineras..."

I hardly regain consciousness.

I can see the tears that the lineras shed down my cheeks getting wet.

"Duh, what's going on? Look at me like that..."

"Yuma!? I'm sorry! You just sheltered me. I just got my feet together!

I find myself trying to use my right hand to stroke the head of a crying lineras.

Right, my right hand goes to the man...

I immediately activate and repair [Physical Repair] magic.

Linellas, who was watching how it went, opened his eyes and held me hard.

"What about that guy?

I heard what I said. The lineras.

"Yuma left saying she didn't even understand what it was for, that it wasn't worth killing! I couldn't do anything... Yuma protected me..."

With that said, Linellas starts crying again.

This time I tried to stroke the linerus, but I still couldn't help myself.

Perhaps the knife thrown was poisoned.

It wasn't the poison of instant death that saved me.

"Did you help?

"So, but... it's good to have a yuma alive... and a life. I think Yuma is dead... but Yuma must be next! You're sure to win!

While listening to Linellas... I can think of.

He missed me.

And I lost, even though they used my cowardly hands.

I'm not saying I didn't have a chronic heart.

But! That's...

I was still paralyzed, but I couldn't help but feel angry at myself for losing.