readx;?“ If you're just thinking about a symbolic two-pronged fight with me if you don't want to lose face, I'll give you a chance to regret it, Jonathan. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Slowly descending from the air to the center of the living room, Barack, who was holding Ancia Ansia in one hand, slowly raised his free right hand, stretched out his index finger and pointed at Jonathan, who was moving his hands and feet in the distance.

"My father, Sir George Joestar, once criticized me for acting impulsively and unworthy of being a true gentleman, and I have tried all these years to correct this bad of mine, but as his old man said, I am still too immature," replied Jonathan, who had torn his expensive pajamas into strips of cloth and wrapped them around his hands as makeshift gloves, and held the end of the strip of cloth in his mouth, in a slurred voice. So maybe ten years from now, when I start a family, I may regret the reckless choice I made now, but now I can tell you definitively, if I am really just a vain man, why would I give up the glorious paladin and choose to join the Inquisition?"

"Then it's really good that you don't have to worry about whether you'll regret it in ten years, because you can die now. ”

With a kind smile on his face, but with ill intentions in his words, Barack hooked his hand at Jonathan and said defiantly.

"Hmph, whatever you want, but before the duel, I have one more request. ”

Rubbing his nose with his fingers, Jonathan, who didn't take Barack's threat seriously, shrugged his shoulders.

Say. ”

With a frown, Barack spat out a word with some impatience, although he didn't know what kind of request Jonathan wanted to make, but it seemed that he didn't want to agree to any request now.

"You can also see that this innocent Mr. Magician has just become like this because of me," Jonathan said with a slight sideways gesture to Dewen, who was standing on the floor behind him at this time, "Although he only suffered a skin injury such as a sprain caused by the impact with me, if it is not treated in time, it is likely to leave some sequelae from it, so I ask that before we duel, let me treat this poor Mr. Magician with holy arts." ”

Because in Nagi's opinion, Dewen ended up in his current fate because of his own sin, so unlike the situation where she took care of Caesar carefully, Nagi didn't bother to use the most basic first aid methods to rescue the unconscious Professor Dewen - it wouldn't be fatal anyway, so the soul of this traitor would be left to fend for itself. Nagi, who was going to let Dewen lie on this cold floor for a night of reflection, didn't expect that Jonathan, who had nothing to do with Dewen before, would ask to help the injured Dewen first at this time.

"Who do you think you are? A noble magician would not heal himself with any ridiculous holy arts. ”

Apparently, Barack, who had thought that Jonathan was going to make a deal such as not killing each other, had no idea that the other party's request before the duel was to heal a magician first, even though he and Nagi had the same idea of leaving Devin to fend for himself.

"If you have a better means than me, please come and save people, human life is at stake, I will not fight with you for this, and I am indeed not good at using the holy art of healing people. ”

Picking up Devin from the ground, walking to Bellak's side with steady steps and putting it down gently, Jonathan didn't seem interested in arguing with the other party about whether holy arts or magic was more conducive to people's healing, in his opinion, white cats and black cats, catching a mouse is a good meow, no matter what method is used, it is a good way to cure people.

"If you think you can earn my favor and sympathy by this boring method, then you are miscalculated. ”

Loosening the neckline of Ancia who was grasped in his hand, Berak, who was leaning over and crouching, gently put his hand on Dewen's forehead, and the surging and vital magic was continuously injected into the other party's body, although the healing magic was almost lost due to the widespread popularity of holy arts, but in the ancient times when there was no Creation God Cult, magicians still had their own methods to treat physical diseases.

"Then I'm really miscalculated, hahaha~"

Holding his arms and listening to the honest speech of Barack, who had obviously eased his emotions, Jonathan raised his head and let out a heroic laugh half-jokingly to show that he did not mind the other party's malicious suspicions.

"Huh! ”

Removing his hand from Dewen's head, Berak, who had healed the other party in the blink of an eye, shook his hand and stood up from the ground, he snorted disdainfully, and then kicked Dewen, who was still unconscious, to the side, and once again turned his eyes full of murderous intent to Jonathan in front of him, as if nothing had happened just now, but as if he had selectively lost his memory, he did not take Anzia back to him as a hostage again.

"I knew you weren't the kind of villain who would use an unrelated girl as a shield. ”

Raising his eyebrows, he glanced at Anthea, who was still standing stupidly next to Belak not far away, and didn't know whether to run away, and then stretched out a thumbs up to Berak in front of him, and said as if touting.

"I don't need you to flatter me, although I don't believe in the hypocrisy of your knights, but do you think that our noble magicians are narrow-minded villains?" If you want to capture Ancia back, Barack is confident that she can do it at any time with her own strength, and the reason why she took the other party as a hostage just now is just to humiliate those defeated subordinates, tilting her head back and glancing at Ancia who was standing behind her, Barack said disdainfully, "What are you waiting for?" If you don't stay away, you're going to die a miserable death - I don't care if you live or die, but it's hard to find a new container, and it will be a problem if it breaks so quickly. ”

"That's, that's right。。。。。。。 ”

Although Barack's attitude of treating herself as a vessel made Ancia extremely unhappy, the hero did not suffer the immediate loss, and knew very well that at such a time, she must not be fatal, and Jonathan's painstaking efforts were in vain, and she kept nodding her head like pounding rice cakes, and then the moment Barack retracted her gaze, she slipped behind Nagi not far away like a frightened rabbit.

"Okay, it's terrible, I thought I was really going to die, woo woo," tremblingly grabbed Nagi's hand, Anthea, who had finally escaped from the tiger's mouth, didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, listening to Barack's tone just now, although he didn't intend to take himself hostage, but he didn't mean to let himself go at all, "You'll save me, Nagi, no, you won't let me be killed by him like this!"

Do you think of yourself as the last straw?, gently stroking Ancia's little head, Nagi's face showed a helpless smile, even if Anthea didn't ask for herself, she couldn't let Berac take innocent people as victims of her crazy plan, there have been too many people who shouldn't have died these days, Nagi doesn't want anyone to lose their lives because of such a boring thing.

"Of course we will, we have to go back to the academy with everyone to have a celebration banquet, there is also a vacant seat for you~"

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