My Lucky Encounter From The Game Turned Into Reality - M.L.E Chapter 51: Real-World (Part1)
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- My Lucky Encounter From The Game Turned Into Reality
- M.L.E Chapter 51: Real-World (Part1)
Following his father’s instructions to go out and die, Prince Parma resisted vehemently.
The Knight Commander, who was forcibly equipping Prince Parma with gear, sighed and said to him, “There’s no need to be so despair. No matter how powerful Lord Lawrence may be as a Grand Wizard, in the end, a magician is still a magician. And with Vanguard armed, you still have a chance.”
“Are you trying to comfort me with that?”
“It’s not a consolation; it’s about showing you a way to survive. Do you really intend to hide in a corner like a coward, trembling in fear, and end up with your throat slit?”
“What?”
“In the end, if you hide like this, the result will be the same. You’ll just become a sacrifice for revenge.”
He wasn’t wrong.
Whether he went out and died now or died in his chamber, the outcome was the same.
But the Knight Commander pointed out a faint glimmer of hope to Prince Parma.
“But what would happen if you, Young Master, take advantage of the Vanguard and let Marquis Lawrence off guard and kill him?”
“…”
“Since Lord Lawrence has no wife or legitimate heir, with his defeat, the territorial dispute will end. Our victory will be assured. In other words, you will become the hero of the Viscounty. Do you understand?”
It was a tempting story.
However, Prince Parma was not foolish enough to fall for those words.
“Do you think I would buy that and agree? I’m being treated like a complete idiot!”
The Knight Commander chuckled and nodded.
“I know you’re not that smart.”
“Knight Commander!!!”
“You don’t have to shout; I can hear you perfectly. As I mentioned earlier, what I said was only a ‘just in case.’ If you win against Lord Lawrence, it’s a perfect outcome, and if you die, it will be an honorable death.”
“An honorable death?”
“Yes, it’s incomparable to dying in disgrace, cursed by everyone, and dying while trying to protect the territory. I don’t need to explain which one is the more noble behavior; I believe you understand.”
Prince Parma nodded with a sigh.
As his resistance waned, the knights quickly equipped him with Vanguard’s Force Equipment, and once their objective was achieved, they restrained Prince Parma on both sides to prevent him from escaping.
“Let go of me. Before I kill you.”
“Urgh!”
However, Prince Parma managed to pull himself up and push the knights away.
“Damn you bastards.”
He vented his frustration for a while and then downed a bottle of whiskey on the table.
The knights tried to restrain him again, but the Knight Commander stopped them, telling them to leave him alone.
Prince Parma, his emotions fueled by alcohol, spoke with a venomous look in his eyes.
“Fine, do as you wish. Let me make a fool of myself, as you hope.”
Providing Force Equipment to someone with a confused mind was a risky endeavor.
Prince Parma may attempt to escape while armed with Vanguard Equipment.
“I will survive. I’ll kill that bastard Adrian and live for sure. And I won’t leave you alone. ALL OF YOU!”
However, lord Parma couldn’t escape.
The Knight Commander was already equipped with Vanguard gear, and all the personnel prepared to take him away were also Vanguard users.
So, lord Parma reluctantly followed the Knight Commander, gritting his teeth.
“If you manage to defeat Marquis Lawrence, my Lord, I’ll gladly accept any punishment with a joyful heart.”
“Urgh!”
Seeing lord Parma’s determination, the Knight Commander and the knights began to consider the possibility of “what if.”
The nickname “Magician Killer” wasn’t just a fancy title for Vanguard, known for its formidable offensive and defensive capabilities.
Even if Adrian was an Archmage, if he underestimated Parma and let his guard down, there was a chance that a miracle could happen.
But…
-Kwaaah! Kwaaah!
-Shush! Swish! Skaang!
The moment they saw Adrian and Arcia, who were overwhelming the Viscounty Vanguards on their own, the futile hopes shattered and disappeared.
“W-What is that?”
The sight of the female knight annihilating everything around her and the magician blowing up Vanguards was surreal, like a scene from a movie.
[No way. A magician!?]
[Ouch!]
[Don’t come near me!]
Wearing Vanguard equipment, Prince Parma was connected to the unit’s communication network, and countless screams pierced his ears.
“Are they really an Archmage and an Aura Master?”
Magicians were prey for Vanguards, and an Aura Master equipped with Force equipment could easily deal with Vanguards as long as there were a few of them.
Well, it was common knowledge that everyone knew without needing to be told.
But seeing it with their own eyes, they realized that even this could vary from person to person…
-Gulp…
The two figures in front of them were truly exceptional.
Despite the dozens of blue beams being relentlessly sprayed, not one could break through Adrian and Arcia’s defenses.
In the brief moments of vulnerability or when their coordination faltered, the pure white Auror Blade and the magic of the 6th and 7th circles penetrated into an unavoidable position.
Even though they were fighting with their backs turned to each other, Adrian and Arcia, like a single organism, as they defeated their enemies.
“Hey, Commander. Are you joking? You want me to go in there?”
“This is absurd…”
Arcia’s Aura Blade, further enhanced by Force, sliced through everything in her path. If anything was in the path of her sword, whether it was a building or a Vanguard, it was all cut down.
[Argh! My hand!]
But the real problem was Adrian, more than Arcia.
They had thought that an Archmage was the more manageable opponent. Magicians were known to have strong attack power, but their weaknesses, such as the gaps in their casting time and clumsy movements in close combat, were well-documented.
However, this common knowledge did not apply to Adrian.
As if he were a martial artist, he skillfully evaded Vanguard attacks with small movements while casting spells and unleashed devastating high-level magic from point-blank range.
[Whoa!]
[Monster! He’s a monster!]
It seems like they would be happier being cut in two and dying, rather than turned into minced meat by Adrian’s hands.
In the end, the Vanguards of Parma’s Viscounty lost their previous advantage, defeated by just two individuals.
-Kwaaaaah!
-Aaaaaagh!
-Gugugugugug!
In addition…
The sight of three Sky Fortresses of the Marquis of Lawrence, which had the numerical advantage, simultaneously rushed in and smashed the Sky Fortress of the Viscounty of Parma to pieces in the city’s airspace.
With a million tons of mass, a fiery ember-like molten lava flew above Prince Parma’s head, brushing past their Castle and falling beyond the city’s boundaries. Thanks to this, the world shook as if it were experiencing an apocalypse.
And in the swaying background…
“Who do we have here!?”
Parma met Adrian’s piercing blue eyes head-on.
“Adrian.”
The crimson landscape he witnessed for the first time in his life was even more horrifying and shocking than he had imagined.
[We surrender! We surrender!]
[Please, spare us! I don’t want to die!]
When the vanguards of the Marquis of Lawrence came in and surrounded the two leaders, the vanguards of the Viscounty of Parma put down the force swords they were holding and surrendered.
“I thought you might be hiding somewhere, but… this is unexpected, Young Viscount, Zerith Parma.”
Thanks to this, Adrian, who could now move without any hindrance, approached Zerith Parma with an innocent smile.
Arcia was walking alongside him, her face devoid of expression, making Adrian’s smile look rather eerie.
-Tap!
“Huh?”
However, at that moment, someone pushed Prince Parma from behind, causing him to take a step forward. As a result, the distance between him and the two of them grew closer.
Turning his head, he saw that the Knight Commander, who had been so confident earlier, was now completely terrified, urging him to go ahead.
With his eyes tightly closed, Zerith boldly shouted, “Adrian Lawrence! I challenge you to a 1-on-1 duel!”
For a noble who valued honor, this was an undeniable demand.
But Adrian was different from ordinary nobles.
“Huh!”
“What are you on about, crazy bastard?”