The sound of heavy breathing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nothing else.

Almost everyone present held their breath, and even Honore was suffocated.

It was Master Nick's bodyguard who made that breath.

The bodyguard sat on the ground sweating profusely, holding the ground with his hands, but he probably collapsed to the point that he was about to lose that strength.

Surprisingly, however, the man was not injured.

There were faint abrasions on the strong muscles, especially on the two arms, which looked like a bullet grazed his body - behind the man, on the ground more than ten meters away, nearly a hundred small holes were densely arranged on both sides.

"What's going on?Lord Divine Know, is Tamara's water magic too bad?"

Honoror asked in his heart with some puzzlement, although the water magic he usually used weakened his power, it was not so bad that he couldn't even get a little blood out of Tamara's hands.

Of course, Honoror didn't want Tamara to kill, to be honest, Tamara was really shocked to use such a fierce water magic just now, and they still need to avoid people's eyes and ears in Wengra City, and it would be counterproductive to make too much movement.

[There is no problem in judging the power of water magic, if one hits should cause serious damage to the target.] 】

"Hey, hey, seriously injured or something, wouldn't it be dead if you hit a few more shots?"

[Correct solution.] 】

"I really don't want you to affirm me at a time like this. Honoror sighed, and looked strangely at the strong man on the ground.

"Then why did he just get bruises?"

Not only did Honoror not know about this question, but even Tamara, who was using magic, didn't understand what was going on - the fact that Tamara was looking at her hands in amazement was the best proof of that.

[After analysis, the probability is that the accuracy of the magic user is too poor.] 】

"Uh......"

Honore was stunned, an embarrassed smile on his face.

The accuracy is too bad or something, obviously there are close to a hundred water bombs, and they can't even hit a single shot, so it's just a mistake to go to grandpa's house.

He stroked his forehead with a headache, and said in his heart that it was good that there were no guns in this world, otherwise Tamara would definitely be a dangerous killer.

"Little, little master...... Why doesn't he seem to be fine?" Tamara finally couldn't help but ask Honor.

Honor, resisting the urge to burst into laughter, coughed lightly twice.

"Ahem, Tamara, I stopped you. ”

"Why?"

"Have you forgotten what we're here for? ”

"I'm so sorry...... It's me who is too impulsive. ”

Tamara suddenly realized when she heard Honor's words, and hurriedly bowed her head and apologized.

Honoror smiled, and quickly comforted and said, "Raise your head, it's not a big deal. ”

Oror shook his head, but he still had to tell Lord Divine to help Tamara correct her position the next time she used magic, and it was good that no one was injured this time, but it would be bad if he accidentally injured his allies.

[Activated spell casting modifier for Tamara, the subcontractor.] 】

Lord Shenzhi's efficiency was as fast as ever, and Onoor nodded and was relieved.

At this moment, the man who collapsed on the ground and shivered finally realized the fact that he was not injured.

"I—I'm not dead! Young master, I'm not dead!"

The man quickly stood up, and the sense of happiness for the rest of his life made him want to share it with his employer.

But he was meeting the disdainful gaze of the young master Nick, and the strong man was startled and took two steps back in fright.

"What are you doing standing there? Isn't it enough to be embarrassed?"

Nick yelled, and the man had to stand behind Nick like a kitten.

Both he and Nick knew that this was just a deliberate release of water by the other party.

Originally, ordinary warriors were already at a disadvantage when they had to fight against the magic envoy at a distance, and the other party used such a powerful magic, if he was really hit, the man would have died a long time ago.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations, the seemingly docile maid perfectly controlled the magic water ball, causing all the water balls to pass by the sides of the man's body, and finally only slightly injured him.

With such a delicate magic operation, even if you search for this Wengra, I'm afraid you won't be able to find the second one.

Thinking of this, Nick Horace's face was naturally difficult to see.

This victory or defeat is a matter of his own face as the master, and if he loses, he may affect the supremacy of the Horace family in the hearts of the residents and humiliate the family, which is absolutely unforgivable.

"Hey, little ghost, I just know what kind of ability it is to let the servants come out to save face, how about having the ability to compete with me?"

Nikon looked unconvinced at the pair of master and servant who were whispering not far away.

"Huh, what did you just say?"

Honoror looked up from his conversation with Tamara, who was teaching her to control her power in the human world, when he suddenly heard Nick say something.

I saw that Young Master Nick's face turned blue, and even his body had begun to tremble.

How can this be...... Ignoring Young Master Ben's words!" Nick clenched his fists, his eyes blazing, if he had a sword in his hand now, he would have cut it down.

[According to the record, what the other party said just now was, "Hey, little ghost, I just know what kind of ability it is to let the servant come out to save face, how about having the ability to compete with me?"]

"Oh, as you deserve to be Lord Divine Know, you even helped me record it. ”

Ono felt that Lord Shenzhi was getting more and more intimate, and couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.

Then he looked at Nick and said, "What you just said is true, really, who only knows how to let the servants come out to save face." ”

"You!"

"Say, you little ghost, do you want to compare swordsmanship or horsemanship, no matter what Young Master Ben will accompany to the end, otherwise others will say that Young Master Ben bullied you. ”

Nick glanced at Honoror hatefully, although he did let his subordinates support his face, but he was a real nobleman, different from the fake nobleman of the imp opposite, whether it was swordsmanship or etiquette, he learned it from a young age, and he was impeccable.

Hearing Nick's provocation, Honoror was also a little embarrassed, since he had already declared himself a nobleman, once he competed with a real nobleman, he would inevitably be exposed.

After all, he didn't know aristocratic swordsmanship, and he hadn't learned anything about horsemanship, let alone etiquette, so it might as well kill him when he heard the name of this project.

"What should I do?" said Honor, touching his chin and looking left and right.

The surrounding pedestrians saw that the duel had reached a climax again, and those who had been a little afraid and retreated now gathered again, and everyone looked forward to it, hoping that someone would teach this arrogant and domineering Young Master Nick a lesson.

"That's right!" said Honor, clenching his left hand into a fist and slamming the palm of his right hand.

He smiled mysteriously at Nick, pointed to the shop sign on the side, and said, "Since this is a swap shop, how about we compare who can exchange something better?"