The Case When I Created A Secret Society of Darkness Because I Reincarnated As A Villain, But For Some Reason, It Became My Harem

Chapter 214: My Master’s child

“You… What the h**l did you do? Trying to fool me is not going to work.
There is no way you can pull off a trick like this without chanting, and even if you did chant, it must be some different type of magic because there is no such thing as magic that freezes the spot a strike happens.
I guess this is how you’ve been able to fool your opponents as an eccentric magician until now, but you’ve never met anyone on my level as a former S-rank.
I’m afraid your charade has come to an end.”

Even though I showed him how to practice and use magic in such an easy-to-understand way, his mind must have become something dense.

If there is actually an unknown tactic that he doesn’t know about, he seems to say, “There is no such tactic in my experience, so you must have used some kind of trick.” If it were me, I would be too embarrassed to ask even my acquaintances, let alone my enemies, because it would be like exposing my ignorance, but apparently, my enemy was not so shy.

He was probably an idiot for asking the person with whom he was fighting, “What’s that?” And even after going through the trouble of showing him, he just said, “There’s no such magic.”

So this is what it means to be helpless?

“Ara, you don’t believe in the power of the impact magic that I wield? Is that what you say?”

“I’ve been telling you that for a while now.
No matter how much you try to deceive me with bluffing, it’s useless.
You are not even a magician, and you can’t even use magic.
There must be a magic circle or something hidden somewhere from which you can perform your trickery.
So give up already.”

It is the fruit of the love between Kaisar-sama and me…

“You? What did you say just now? I think it sounded like you said….
that this impact magic, which is the fruit of love between Master and me, or in other words, our child, is a fake.”

I thought I heard some yells behind me, like, “That’s a quirky overstatement,” or “No, kids are just too much,” but I guess it was just my imagination.

However, I swear to myself that I will make them regret the fact that they have been firmly in the background after this, even if it is just in my mind, but right now, my top priority is to smash this swordsman in front of me.

I’ll never forgive him for saying ‘fake’.

“No matter how you look at it, it’s fake… Huh?”

And even so, to make it easier for the man who insists it’s a fake to understand, I put flames on my right hand and lightning on my left fist.

“Then, I will show your body if it is fake or not.
And yes, it will be plenty until I’m satisfied.”