The Hero King, Reincarnate to Master the Art of War ~And Thus, I Became The Strongest Knight Disciple (♀) in The World~

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Along with a strange feel to the touch, her fist hit empty air, missing its mark.

「Eh……!?」

She delivered one, two more punches.
But those were also deflected by the mysterious power that made the Black Mask untouchable.

「How about this!」

Upper kick!

Pyo-pyon!

I knew it, my kicking foot couldn’t touch him.
It bounced off the surface as though it just slid off.
I wonder why.
The closer I get to him, the stronger the repulsion I get that makes me unable to touch him.
It’s like two same magnetic poles being brought close together, and the repulsion pulls them apart.

「What is this!? Did you repel my Ether Strike with this too!?」 「Correct.
I changed the nature of my Ether, and now both of our power are repelling each other.
And now, we can no longer touch.
Hence, none of us will be hurt.
With this, it’s no longer about strong or weak, but the nature of our power.」 「In short, it’s the ultimate defense and the ultimate anti-offense at the same time……?」 「Indeed.
There can be no more conflict between us.
Isn’t that peaceful?」 「……It’s boring.」

We can’t fight now.

Inglis puckered her lips in frustration.

「Didn’t I tell you? It’s not something interesting.」 「……I guess there’s no other way.」

Phew, she heaved a sigh.

「I am glad that you understood.」 「Oh, I understand of course.
The fact that this is the only way, that is!」

Shrrinnkkk!

The pale brilliance of Ether Armor that covered Inglis disappeared, and an ice sword appeared in her hand in turn.
She could not touch Black Mask with Ether battle techniques.

If so, then she’d only need to drop Ether into mana and fight with that.
As long as she didn’t use Ether, her attacks shouldn’t be repelled by Black Mask’s Ether.

「……You’re still thinking to fight with something as measly as that? Don’t you know you will be at a tremendous disadvantage if you purposely lower your strength?」 「Even then, being inventive still counts as a proper battle.」 「I don’t understand you.
What drives you so far like this?」 「Life is short, after all.
We don’t have the time to waste even a moment of it.」 「Good gods……You’re hurrying with your life when you’re so young.
I guess that means I have to continue accompanying you…」

The moment Black Mask ended his sentence with a sigh…

「Glis! Something is coming! Be careful!」

Rafinha, who was flying nearby on her Flygear, shouted.

She was right, something wrapped in light was flying towards Inglis and black mask from afar.

*Kaboom! *

His landing erupted a loud noise, and he was…

「……! You are!!」 「HA HA HA HA!! What, do you think an Archlord such as I will die due to something as weak as that! Too bad!」

The envoy of the Highland that Inglis kicked off into the distance, Abel.