The Village Girl And the Fox Prince

Chapter 56 - Don't Lose.

Tonight is a special night, where Jack mustered his abilities to make the fox demon will not return to its fox form for a while. This is all for the sake of realizing an event that becomes a show of strength between San and Lynx.

The atmosphere where the fight was held began to feel tense and tense. Lynx had already taken a swing, ready to pull out his sword. While San had also brandished his magic wand.

Lynx won't take the first step, he'll show them something. As the impatient San began to cast spells and move his wand, a light slowly began to draw toward Lynx.

Already confident that his magic was able to subvert Lynx, but in fact San was made dumbfounded and his personality was broken that second as well. Lynx who is considered to be easy to make kneeling in the blink of an eye — as it was in the past, but now it does not work.

Lynx did not avoid the magic that San created, but he repelled it using magic that came from his sword. It made all those who were watching so amazed.

In the past, Lynx could only dodge without being able to fight back. Because basically, no matter how much power you have if you fight with magic power then it will be in vain. The hockey he got only when he was able to make San's eyes blind.

And now, not just using physical strength alone. Magic can also be learned Lynx. Even though the magic was not from his body, it was much better than before being unable to control anything.

“Damn it! That's impossible!” snapped San, feeling disbelief that his magic was able to be repelled easily.

“Why? I haven't shown my full ability, are you feeling scared right now? Look, your legs are shaking,” Lynx's lead while giving circus chuckles.

San screeched, his jaw tightening. The veins on his neck protrude. “Don't feel arrogant! That's just the beginning. See and feel for yourself how much magic I can master.”

Not waiting for a reply, San's mouth was already struggling to cast a spell back. The magic wand in his hand swirled around, then began to emit an orange-colored light-shaped energy that was as fragmentary as a bullet charging towards Lynx.

Very quickly, within seconds of the magic attack that San unleashed attacked Lynx mercilessly. But if you think it will make it difficult for his opponent, San is wrong.

The nimble move was also her light movements, making Lynx's body wander through the small gap between the magic-magic that led to her. Lynx was so relaxed without feeling overwhelmed at all, moving her sword to fend off all those attacks.

Everyone who saw began to be overwhelmed with anxiety. The fight was already fierce. The audience that was split into two camps was chanting hope in each other's hearts. Especially Queen Mother Emely, she started to get restless watching the fight between the two of them.

“Do not forget to blink, Hazel,” whispered Aluka while chuckling, disorienting the focus of her future sister-in-law.

“Ah, I just didn't expect that Lynx could develop that fast in just a few months. See her nimble movements without feeling that hardship, she is so amazing!” praise Hazel with a sparkling bead.

Queen Emely's mother, who heard the conversation between the two of them, murmured in her heart, and began to feel pessimistic. She also occasionally glances at her husband —King Arandelle, who seems to enjoy this fight a lot.

“Sial, until when will he fend off all my attacks?! Is he not tired? Tch!” muttered San, feeling bored because Lynx never gave a counterattack. “Ah, but let it be. I will take advantage of this moment. I made him tired until he couldn't attack me.” His lips curled an evil smile.

San's magic attacks increased in number even more. Anyone who sees it will shake their head because they cannot imagine how Lynx will overcome all these attacks at one time.

But Jack believes that Lynx is able to know what he should be doing in that position.

Using a split second, Lynx no longer moved to and fro to deflect or avoid all attacks. Instead, Lynx received all the attacks in a calm position.

How could?

Sure can. Remember that magic hood Jack made that night? Lynx has learned how to make a hood in various sizes, as well as how to use it so as not to be mistaken.

Similar to a shield, the magic that comes out of the sword with the first purple Lynx made as a protective hood for his body. So that no matter how strong or as much magic San cast, Lynx will remain safe.

Over and over again, the things Lynx did sparked people's attention to whispering in awe. Lynx's ability to increase rapidly, arousing confidence in the population who had been pessimistic about the war that occurred tomorrow.

“Weak basis! Why did you just shut up without making any attacks?! Don't because of what Jack said earlier, you continue to stay in that position until you are recognized as winning! Come fight me, show me what you can!” san shouted, he was getting tired from continuing to cast magic.

Lynx smiling smirk. Then want San, then he will not hesitate to do what he should have done since. Without feeling heavy or restrained when stepping forward while eroding magic that continues to try to penetrate the hood of his body barrier, Lynx looks very relaxed.

San is made confused just by looking at the flat expression Lynx is showing, while he tries desperately to stay stable while casting magic as well as requiring a strong focus. Moreover, the energy in his body was slowly drained all out.

So, how can Lynx be that calm?

A distance of one meter, Lynx began to feel his legs feel heavy to step. Trying to push the magic power that was still forcing her to break through the hood she made, Lynx could sense that San was trying hard to push back.

They both push each other. Creating currents of magic energy that are opposites each other. Many onlookers bit their fingers when they saw it, beginning to wonder, who will fall in this fight?

CRACK IT!!!

Crushed.

The magic hood that was installed to protect from various attacks was already gone. San was able to destroy it after exerting all his remaining power.

But ... Where did Lynx go? San felt himself alert enough to notice his opponent's movements. But suddenly in front of him at this time there is no existence Lynx.

Not only San, everyone who was watching was confused. In just a few seconds, where did Lynx go so quickly?

“Be careful where your opponent is,” Lynx chirps, his voice coming from above, right from the back of San's body.

On a large tree, Lynx crouched on a firm, sturdy branch. Like a shrewd ninja in climbing, the charm of Lynx is so amazing. His hair that began to lengthen in the wind, the blindfold on his left did not reduce the good looks possessed.

San gulped as he caught the smile Lynx showed. Looks kind of awful. His figure that was up there was covered by the lush trees, but still highlighted by the bright moonlight through the cracks of the leaves.

Moving the staff to destroy the branch that Lynx was on through his magic, but it was not enough to make his opponent fall. The Lynx moves from place to place like a jumping frog.

Trying to make some kind of shuriken through the magic he took out from the palm, more than dozens of sharp objects San blew towards Lynx who was currently moving agilely to get closer.

Dear thousand dear, either because Lynx is too agile or indeed San is apes because all the attacks he launched absolutely no one can touch Lynx's body. Even if it was his hair that wagged while moving agilely.

The drap!

The drap!

The drap!

All of Lynx's footsteps upon landing on the ground after jumping around in the air echoed and slightly shook the surface. Making San his own club, confused about what else to do in order to defeat Lynx.

As Lynx was laughing like a villain who was avenging him while moving closer with a sword, San pulled out his last weapon. After this he had nothing else to do.

His magic wand changed, he used it as a spear which if it managed to pull out the surface of anyone's skin it would have a very big effect. It can also be paralyzed in seconds.

At a time when Lynx was already feeling confident that this fight would soon be won after pushing San to the ground by giving him a bit of emphasis, he said, he let his guard down for a moment because he did not realize that San's wand had turned into another weapon so quickly.

And in the end ...

BLAZ!

San who was resigned to the end of the fight and ready to accept defeat, even he closed his eyes while moving his weapon with origin. But who would have thought that the weapon would penetrate Lynx's left arm to stop its movement that would topple San?

Everyone who looked carefully was shocked. Jack, who had previously been relaxed, now began to worry when he saw Lynx was silent in the state of the arm that poured fresh blood. Hazel, who is already suffering from a heart attack, can only keep her mouth shut while trying to normalize her breathing.

Queen Emely's mother felt she had a miracle or miracle. Previously he had wanted to leave this place, the bodo period with his stupid son. But it turns out San is able to make things turn around in the last seconds.

“You lost! I managed to hurt you!” San shouted a sigh when he found out his weapon managed to stick on Lynx's arm.

Lynx put on the face of evil, his head lowered slowly he lifted to stare at San, piercing him with a sharp look. “How can you claim victory when your opponent has not succeeded in you falling?”

Without feeling any pain at all, Lynx's medium-sized spear-like sharp object was forcibly removed. So that the blood that flowed more and more, wetting his entire wrist until some dripped onto the ground.

“Wounds like this are nothing compared to the old days, where you insulted and belittled me. This wound can heal in a few days, but the wound you cut from earlier is still wet in memory!”

Lynx broke the weapon that had broken through his left arm. Because the weapon is already a part of San, automatically when broken San feels something happening in his body.

Unable to feel the extreme pain, San bent over the ground grimacing his chest. Lynx shouldn't have done it, but he doesn't want to be the only one hurt here. Sometimes Lynx wants to be selfish too.

“I'm making you bend now. So, how? Feel that pain. The pain is still not comparable to what you did to me.”

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