A Girl Who Was Told 'You Have No Talent' Turned Out To Be A Talented Monster-Chapter 94.3

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Badrick had no choice but to swing his sword in the blind. His fighting style was to use his swordsmanship while releasing magic with one hand.

Even within the school, there was no one who could beat him except Jester. He used his high magic power to hunt down and kill his enemies while unleashing his magic.

Even though he had won many mock battles in the past, Litty never let him do what he wanted.

“Oswald!”

“I’m analyzing everything!”

“Your movements were too wasteful.”

That word sent a chill down both of their spines. For some reason, they could understand.

It was only because they had actually seen and felt Litty’s movements that they understood.

“This guy…this guy… she even surpassed Oswald’s magic formula and was growing…”

“It’s amazing that you can see your target’s weaknesses! I have to work hard and learn to improve as well!” (Litty)

Litty was innocent and excited, but to the two of them, she was nothing but an object of fear. The auto-analysis magic no longer made any sense to them.

To Litty, it was nothing more than child’s play, like a child playing in an athletic field.

“I guess, it was a little monotonous, though. Maybe you should add a few more patterns.” (Litty)

“Oh no, ugh, the original, magical formula that I spent four years creating…” (Oswald)

“You can still do it! I’ll fight!” (Litty)

“Hiii, I can’t take it anymore! I don’t want to fight anymore! I don’t want to fight!” (Oswald)

Oswald stopped using his auto-analysis magic and ran away from the match. Badrick, who was left behind, tried to shout, but he didn’t have the energy to even voice out his words.

In truth, Badrick, as well, had almost given up. He thought he could win the match if the two of them were working together, but his calculations were flawed.

“Stop! We haven’t finished training yet!” (Litty)

“Hiiiii! That’s enough, I’m done! It’s my bad!” (Oswald)

Litty jumped over the frozen Badrick and moved in front of the fleeing Oswald. He was sobbing and pleading half-heartedly for help, even the fact that she had caught up to him in an instant didn’t matter.

Litty, annoyed, looked at the arena and saw Badrick drop his sword and come down.

“…Damn.”

“Badrick-san?”

“Damn it! Every one of them!”

He had planned to raise his reputation by smashing Litty and the others, but he no longer had any desire to do so.

A fresh start would have been nice, but not for someone like him who was too proud of himself. He could only glare at Litty in frustration and anger.

“If only you hadn’t…”

“If only you hadn’t come, huh?”

Jester’s appearance further increased Badrick’s frustration. He tried to punch Jester, but was easily dodged and brought more humiliation to himself, Jester even caught his second punch.

“Jester, you!”

“Is it because you are the sixth prince and your brother is more talented than you… Is it because you don’t have the right to inherit the throne… that you are like this? From my point of view, you are actually in a very enviable environment.”

“What?”

“What do you regret when you are a prince and can receive education without any inconvenience? And to top it all off, you’re jealous of Litty…”

“I’ve been thinking for a while now but what is with that way you talk…!”

“I see. Well, you are His Majesty’s son, and I am Grand Duke Redner’s son…”

“Eeh?”

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Litty was startled to the point of reacting unconsciously, then looked at Redner in the audience.

Redner was looking down at her. He then looked back at Jester again and smiled faintly.

“Litty, when I’m not at the academy, I’m always with that guy, so I’ve seen you around quite a bit.”

“Ah, you are one of his escorts, right?”

“I’m learning about the world by staying with his side…”

Jester deliberately turned his attention to his father, Redner, and smiled again, this time with a self-deprecating smile. He then pulled out his sword.

“You are done with this public training right? So Litty, won’t you play with me for a bit?”

“Me? Why?”

“Because I am interested in you.”

“I see.”

Litty had no reason to fight him. He was not like Nils who attacked her at night, or Josu who attacked her by surprise.

Litty was not used to a purely serious competition.

“This is also an adventure, I guess?”

“Well, maybe…”

Following that Redner suddenly stood up.

“Interesting! Do it! Now then, everyone! My proud son will be trading swords with an active adventurer! Wouldn’t you like to see that?”

Redner suddenly announced.