Chapter 3

"Isn't that something that will happen in the future? Besides, how can there be any reason to recycle the gifts given out?"

"..."

Five seconds passed, and the purple-haired girl with a smile turned around and walked into the courtyard door.

"Huh... I survived. Is this the so-called blackening that is three times stronger?"

Nangong Yue muttered a few words in a low voice, and followed Busushima Saeko into the courtyard of Busujima's house. At the same time, he glanced at the girl's back with lingering fear.

If you feel wrong, this senior may really kill you!

Entering the house and taking a seat, the layout of Busujima's house was as expected, typical of Yamato style.

Looking at the low dining table and several square cushions not far away, Nangong expressed that his knees hurt.

Although my ancestors also sat like this...

"Come to the dojo with me."

Busujima-senpai said something unexpectedly.

"?!!!

Isn’t it right, Miss? Are you so irritable? "

"Hmph~ So irritable~

bring it on! I have only fought against swordsmen since I was a child. Junior, you are the first warlock I have ever met. I am so excited! "

Seeing Sister Zi Mao's fighting spirit, Nangong Yue expressed her headache.

"Miss, I have something to say. Although I consider myself to be proficient in magic, I have zero practical experience."

"That's easy to say, senior sister, I can control my strength!"

She said this, obviously not understanding what Nangong Yue meant.

Yamato Nadeshiko's education method for many years could not suppress this fighting spirit, so he dragged Nangong Yue to the dojo without saying a word.

Although he knew that he would have a battle with Busujima Yako today, he didn't expect that "happiness" would come so suddenly.

Thinking that this was the second time today that he was dragged away by a beautiful girl, Nangong Yue sighed helplessly and let her do whatever he wanted again.

"Hey...let's get started."

Standing at a corner of the dojo, Nangong gestured to the swordswoman standing in the opposite corner.

“My shapes don’t adjust the compression too high, so there’s no fear of injury.

One more question, does the senior want the opponent to be a pure mage, or a melee mage? "

"Melee mage?

Phew... Junior... From what I've seen, you're not a good taijutsu player.

The future is uncertain, but for now, just be your traditional mage~"

Busujima Yaozi has good eyesight, but Nangong Yue is really not very good at physical arts.

The previous life might have been much better. After all, I didn't step into the other world in my previous life, so I didn't focus on training in physical skills. I just polished my physique, and I didn't even kill anyone.

Not even now, because he has been practicing magic these days, and at best he has activated and adapted to the energy circuit of this body.

"Okay, senior, be careful. Because of the low degree of compression, these shapes are basically invisible."

At the same time, Nangong Yue condensed a dozen space bombs and an invisible shield around his body.

Immediately, the shield began to rotate at high speed, and space bombs also stabbed diagonally toward the dojo.

Although he couldn't see it, Busujima Yako was not deaf. He dodged and blocked according to the sound of cracking in the air, trying to rush towards the boy on the opposite side.

As a mage, Nangong Yue didn't want to be approached by a swordsman. A dozen space bombs were like satellites, surrounding Yao Zi on Bus Island, attacking one after another.

For a moment, the young swordsman was exhausted, dodging invisible attacks from left to right, but in less than half a minute, Busujima Yako actually adapted!

"Oh...that's incredible...

Senior sister, speed up~

In the past, even if it hit, it would only hurt, but now it will be injured~! "

"Hmph! Just wait until I break that turtle shell and then hit you hard!

This is just a wooden sword, senior sister, I will control the strength.

I don't know if your shield is not rotating. Are you looking down on me? ! "

While dealing with the flying objects, Yako Busujima threatened Nangong Yue who was standing in the small whirlwind.

"Humph~ That's as you wish. I hope uncle won't blame me for being too harsh.

Come on~ Senior sister, you can be even better! "

While talking, Nangong Yue even shaped a sofa and then collapsed.

Put your hands flat on the armrests, make a virtual fist with your right hand, support your cheek with your fist, smile and watch the senior sister in front of you perform her superb martial arts, and habitually 'read' the natal ability and record it for reference.

Seeing Nangong Yue's leisurely look, Busujima Saeko gritted his teeth for a while, feeling that this salted fish had been beaten too little before, so he decided to use more force later. .

Chapter 4

Nangong Yue further activated the energy in his body, and his exposed hands and face turned from white to red.

Then, the energy circuits running under high load were clearly visible on his skin in blood red color.

Under the high energy consumption, the dozen or so space bombs surrounding Busujima Saeko were getting faster and faster, and finally stabilized their movement speed. Once one of them hit Busujima Saeko's body, the huge impact would inevitably damage the internal organs.

Busujima Yako seemed to be really serious about Nangong Yue. After all, those bloody lines that she couldn't understand appeared in this posture, and it didn't look like he was very relaxed.

At the same time, these accelerating space bombs also made the hairs on her body stand up, and she had to concentrate on fighting.

Tossing and turning, leaning left and blocking right, the violent exercise caused a rapid loss of physical strength.

In less than five minutes, Busushima Yako was already sweating profusely.

"Aren't you going to give up yet, Busujima-senpai?

If this continues, it will be difficult to deal with if you are seriously injured~"

Although Nangong Yue can still tease Busujima Yaozi, this is based on the huge mental power brought by his powerful soul and the strong will tempered by experiencing the disaster of annihilation.

In fact, after a few minutes, this body has reached its limit under the high load of energy.

If he persists for a few more minutes, he may damage his foundation, although he doesn't necessarily care about this...

Although Nangong Yue didn't move during the whole process, his current condition was not much better than that of Busujima Yaozi, and he was also soaked with sweat.

Not only that, the bloody lines on his skin looked like they might burst out with blood at any time.

Seeing that both sides were on the verge of collapse, they gradually stopped holding hands with each other and returned to the confrontation at the beginning.

“Junior, let’s use the next move to win.

I think once those blood lines on your body explode, the injuries you suffer may be more serious than when I was hit. "

"Huh huh huh... Thanks to senior sister for your concern, I can still hold on.

However, it’s as good as the senior sister wished.

I also ask my senior to attack with all her strength so that I can see what a rare swordsman genius is! "

Busujima Yaozi took a few deep breaths, suddenly focused on Nangong Yue, and attacked head-on at a speed far exceeding Nangong Yue's expectations.

In less than a second, seeing that Busujima Yaozi was within two meters of him, Nangong Yue also took action.

"Shinra...Tianzheng..."

The high-speed rotating space barrier expands rapidly under Nangong Yue's shape (control)!

When the barrier was about to touch the Sword Princess in front of him, he once again formed a shield that only covered himself, and then decisively detonated the outer barrier in advance.

——! ! !

Suddenly, a strong shock wave swept in front of Busujima Yaozi.

Busujima Yako had never faced such an attack before, so she had no choice but to lower herself into a kendo blocking stance.

As expected, he was severely repelled by the sweeping shock wave. His feet drew two long parallel lines on the ground of the dojo, and finally stopped just before hitting the wall.

"Ahem...!

My junior fellow student is really awesome, thank you for your mercy. "

As she spoke, a trace of blood left the corner of Busujima Yako's mouth, but it was wiped away by her in an instant.

Feeling the touch from the soles of the feet, the soles were almost completely worn out. This pair of shoes must have been scrapped.

"I agree, but Busujima-senpai uses a wooden sword. If I give senior a sharp blade, I might be in danger~

Also, after all, we are just competing, so it won’t cause any loss of life. "

The blood lines on his body slowly faded away, and the sweat on his forehead was wiped away. Nangong Yue responded with a smile.

...

Just when Nangong Yue and Busujima Yaozi were reviewing the previous battle word by word, the young man suddenly turned around with a smile.

"Hello uncle.

Please forgive me for my hasty visit and my carelessness that hurt my wife. "

"Haha...it's okay, it's okay~

But, what a powerful ability...

Although I heard that there might be people with super powers in the world, I never expected that I would be able to see it with my own eyes now.

Also, don’t worry if your little girl gets hurt. It’s her own battle. How can she become stronger without being hurt?

It is better to be injured now than to die later. This is the realization that Yaozi must have as a swordsman.

Also, is this kid a superpower?

The first time I saw a person with super powers, I was very curious. "

"Father! Why are you back? Is the overseas dojo okay?" Yako Busujima asked in surprise.

"Well, why don't you come back to pack some things and take them away? I'll leave the day after tomorrow.

The old man came back while you were fighting. He saw that you were very happy, so he didn't bother you.

But this kid must have discovered it a long time ago.

By the way, I haven’t replied yet. Can you please satisfy the old man’s curiosity?

It’s hard to come to visit without introducing yourself. "

After responding to his daughter, Busujima Yako’s father Busujima Masaga turned to Nangong Yuedao.

"No problem, I am an international student from China, a descendant of Senior Busushidao, with the compound surname Nangong and the single name Yue.

My uncle just needs to call me "Yue".

As for superpowers...that's right...

However... I need to correct it here. All abilities in this world are 'skills', just like today's science and technology.

The superpowers my uncle mentioned were just those who had innately awakened the 'skills' that best suited them.

And they all only know how to use it. They don’t know the principle, but they are just Xiao Doyle.

But I am not one of those people with superpowers who awaken through talent, I am an orthodox warlock!

This ability is all obtained through steady practice!

Today happens to be a good time. I have achieved some success in my magic practice, so I came to visit.

The main reason is that according to my investigation, your wife is extremely talented in practicing Taoism.

If you embark on the path of spiritual practice, you will definitely achieve great success in the future, so come and visit to see if you can become my senior sister's guide. "

"Is that so... I think Yaozi is close to the bottleneck.

But Yaozi is a swordsman.