Not Your Perfect Prince

Not Your Perfect Prince
A Coward


"Enough!"


Sir John's voice was heard. Aiden and Xylon who were panting finally stopped attacking each other.


"Result in series! Go back to your respective places!"


Looking at their results that could be considered a draw, Reinhart shook her head. Clearly, Aiden's level is higher. Not to mention, the fire element should be able to suppress the wood element belonging to Xylon. But in the end, they were a series.


That means ... there's a problem with Aiden.


Although no one commented or questioned it, from his expression, Reinhart knew that Aiden was feeling depressed. Seems to think of himself as useless or something.


'From the fight earlier, it seems that the choice of the ring seems to mean a lot.'


Reinhart Thought.


The level of a witch does depend on the circle. But in addition to having an effect as a level determinant, circles have their own privileges.


In the magic core of a magician, other than the mana energy center, there were rings of different colors according to the elements present there.


When officially becoming a circle 1 magician, a magician must condense one ring and on the ring, engraved a level 1 magic array. The magic is not the same, depending on what the person is engraving there.


Fire ball, Fire claws, Lightning bolt, and so on. It depends on the magician, because, although not much .. There is more than one elemental magic in each level.


What is the function of the magic engraved in the ring?


Its function is actually simple. That is the magician in doing instant casting, attacking with magic without having to chant. Not to mention, which cost is used is only half of it. Faster, equal strength, but with lower mana.


Of course, the magician could not only learn one magic on one level. They can have a lot of magic. They could also do instant casting, of course on the condition of having a deep understanding in such magic.


So, compared to having more spells or skills, usually a magician chooses one favorite magic in each level then carves it in the circle, and learns two or three magic in that level. No need too much, the most important reliable and insightful. Because ...it's very useful in real combat.


As a 4 circle magician, Aiden and Xylon should have more powerful magic. But in the previous match, they only showed magic up to level 2. As they considered, most of the disciples were at that level and there was no need for them to show off.


As princes, they are not so stupid. Although sometimes irrational and somewhat childish.


After Aiden and Xylon returned to their place, Sir John called another disciple.


While looking at their match, Reinhart saw two skills in her first and second rings.


'Lightning bolt and lightning shock, huh?'


Lightning bolt, level 1 magic. Releasing lightning to strike the opponent. Although not as powerful as a natural lightning strike, yes.


As for lightning shock, it was a level 2 magic. Covering the hand with lightning energy, use it to hit the enemy and give a shock effect, like a stun gun in a previous life. Only, the effect was stronger. Also, the skill is more flexible because it can be used with one hand or two hands at once.


Lightning shock itself was not a powerful magic among the existing level 2 magic. However, the magic has an additional effect. So, the magic becomes trashy or powerful.


Reinhart then recalled the various basic battle moves. Either without or using a weapon.


Moreover, he also remembered the Silver Moon Kingdom Sword Arts well.


Each kingdom usually has a sword art, or usually an inheritance called the Royal Sword Art. The sword arts of the kingdom itself vary depending on its origin.


Of course, as the inheritors of the powerful Kingdoms of the Avalon Continent, Reinhart, Aiden, and the other targets had powerful techniques. Although in the game, it is actually only considered a sweetener.


"Regard ... Flint ... go to the practice field and get ready!"


Hearing that, Flint immediately stood up then advanced without hesitation. Reinhart himself also immediately got up and moved towards the training field. He looked lethargic, even his movements were slow.


Brandishing his spear, Flint smiled mockingly.


"Are you ready to be beaten, pretty boy?"


"..."


Reinhart stared at Flint with an indifferent expression. I don't care what the young man said.


"..."


Reinhart sighed, then looked at Sir John.


Looking at Reinhart's gaze, Sir John knew that the young man was impatient. It seemed, he was actually going to see a fight between two princes who were considered talented.


After all, as a gym teacher, Sir John knew that Reinhart was secretly practicing physical as well.


He was a bit disappointed that the young man did not attend the close combat secondary class!


"Since you are ready, the match will start in 3, 2, 1 ... Get started!"


Hearing Sir John's words, Flint immediately roared.


"I'm going to destroy you, beautiful boy! Earth—"


"I'm giving up."


Before Flint used his magic, Reinhart suddenly raised her right hand and said in a lazy tone.


"W-What did you say?" flint asked with an expression of disbelief.


"I told you, I gave up."


Reinhart still looked indifferent.


"Why?! Are you scared?! You're so cowardly?!"


"..."


Reinhart completely ignored Flint's words.


At that moment, Sir John also asked.


"Why did you give up, Reinhart? I'm sure, from your expression .. you're not afraid, are you?"


Hearing the question, Reinhart nodded lightly.


"I'm not interested in this kind of fight, sir!"


Reinhart replied fearlessly, but also not arrogantly. Only neutral answers plus respect are enough.


Reinhart did not think too much about fighting because she was more focused on practicing controlling her strength and healing herself. Preventing the bad ending from happening to her.


Hearing Reinhart's reply, Sir John's brows furrowed.


"In the rules, you can give up, but ..."


"But?"


"If you give up at the beginning, you'll get a bad grade. It could even affect the grade of the class increase."


"..."


Hearing that, Reinhart let out a long sigh.


The young man glanced at Flint whose face was dark from holding back anger.


Pulling the sword from its scabbard, Reinhart who had a flat expression on her face finally said.


"Then ... can we repeat it?"


>> Connect.