77 77. Jurgen and Villehemina.txt (1/2)

What do you know about my powers?

Yes. Your power is stealing. You destroy literally everything. Castles, fortresses, cities, magic.

Meena slowly answered Jurgen's question.

It sounded like a soothing conversation, but the temperature around them was rapidly changing to a chilled and tense atmosphere.

''I heard that you were called the 'God of Destruction' for destroying and attacking the fortified city of Gestan, which was an enemy of yours for many years, with ten fortifications, eight forts, and five castles, all by yourself.

The Kingdom of Gestan has fallen and its lands have long since become Imperial territory.

The man who practically single-handedly ended the history of a country, was Jurgen, the God of Destruction.

''I'm well aware of it, but I don't think that Bartolomeus guy spoke fluently. Did you do your own research?

'Yes. Master Val only told me my master's name and that he was an xenophobe like himself.

Meena answers Jurgen's question.

'I see. I guess I'd better revise my perception of you slightly.'

Thank you.

Jurgen's words were laced with praise, but Meena, who responded, didn't seem the least bit happy.

'This isn't a serious game, so it's time to get started.

Facing the two of them, who are creating a suffocating sense of urgency, Val throws in a few words without a hint of tension.

''Huh, you're right.''

Jurgen gave a small laugh and they both kicked the ground at the same time.

They collided in the air, a few meters apart, and both stopped in the air.

''Master shot seven fists clad in the alien power of destruction, and Meena shot three kicks aimed at Master's side while only preventing it with her left hand, but Master also prevented it.

Val explained the current offense and defense to the onlookers who probably weren't following anymore.

'Yes, in a moment now: ......'

Otto could barely say that, while the others watched on with a pout.

'I didn't expect an elf to be able to fight in close quarters as well,'

Jurgen's expression does not hide his surprise.

The elves are generally known as a race that is good at archery and sorcery.

''It's just a matter of common sense. And even if you just shoot your magic from a distance, I'm sure not a single blow will reach you.

Meena tells him it's one of his countermeasures.

'Hmm, you know that too?'

Jurgen makes a ferocious smile.

His unusual ability to defend himself is also effective in defending himself, and a normal attack would 'destroy' it.

'It's my rust removal this time. Let's have a look at my long-range warfare too.

What Jurgen calls a long-range attack is a black ball of bullets filled with destructive power, like Val shooting out light bullets.

It is a horrible attack that would destroy that part of the body if it were only blocked normally and attack the enemy.