My Sister is Arturia

"Ah, don't worry about it, I just came out out of interest to help others." The boy waved his hand at the girl.

"Brave for righteousness? Stop joking, are you blind? Or do you think you are a knight of the round table? Or do you think you are King Arthur who killed 500 people in a battle?" A knight standing behind Ezreal stood up. After coming out, he said disdainfully: "We are not the guy who just picks up a gun and rides a horse on the side of the road and calls himself a knight. We are all guard knights of the Kingdom of York!"

"Oh my god! Guard knights, most of them are knights who have magic power and can release magic power!"

"A knight of the same level as the knights of the Knights of the Holy Sword!"

"These knights must have come to join the British Royal Guards, right?"

"Sure, sure, it's still the prince's attendant."

"Hurry up and call the Disciplinary Committee!"

The students who were watching from the side began to discuss a lot, and some people started to look for the discipline committee member, but Ezreal didn't seem to care about these. In Ezreal's heart, even if he played in the British Royal Academy People, as long as they don't kill people, it's nothing. Even if King Arthur knew about it, he would just laugh it off for the sake of his father, the King of York.

Aristocrats bully others, can that be called bullying?

"Since you're not the guy on the side of the road who just picks up a gun and rides a horse and calls himself a knight, then you should be a guy who takes a gun and rides a horse on the side of the road and calls himself a knight seriously?" But the boy smiled, no Looks like you care.

"Tsk, that's how it is. It seems that those kind-hearted earls or barons have spoiled you commoners. Today, I'm here to tell you that there is a gap between nobles and commoners after all." Ize Riel frowned and waved to a person behind him.

A tall man walked towards the boy in front of him.

"I can't seem to feel the magic power on your body. You don't have any magic power, right? You go first, I can deal with them alone, and thank you." The girl beside the girl nodded, and then pulled out Just as the girl said, the boy in front of him didn't feel any magical power. Obviously, the boy in front of him was just an ordinary person. Even a warrior with martial arts skills was just a warrior. That's why they are called knights because they can use their own original magic power and exercise it, use magic power to continuously improve their skills and strength, and exceed the limits of human beings, so they can be called knights.

Magic is the source of all power.

A person without magic power, no matter how powerful his combat skills are, cannot defeat a person with magic power.

"Sorry, there's no reason to ask a girl to block it for me." But the boy stretched out his hand, stopped the girl who drew the sword, and at the same time walked towards the tall knight walking in front of him.

"I'll stay with you for a while, and at most I'll just cripple you. By the way, I'm Aesop... woo!" The tall knight didn't even use his magic power or weapon, squeezed his fist, and took A playful smile, but before he could finish his sentence, he was hit hard on the stomach and couldn't speak. The saliva flowed from the corner of the knight's mouth because of the heavy blow on his stomach, and the white eyeballs Bloodshots began to appear, perhaps he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

The tall knight, who was speechless after being punched, didn't even notice when the man in front of him, who was considered small in front of him, approached him!

"Sorry, I don't have the energy to remember your name." The boy said casually, then let go of his fist that seemed to be on the knight's stomach, and walked towards Ezreal in front of him.

"But, damn it..." The man in front of him who hadn't finished saying his name faltered, then fell to his knees on the ground.

"What, what?" Ezreal took a step back in surprise. He was quite clear about the strength of his subordinates. If he didn't use magic power, that tall knight could even kill a cow with his bare hands. But just curled up on the ground with an easy punch?And...still didn't use any magic fists!

"Drink—!"

Another tall knight suddenly burst into cyan magic power, and the strong magic power blew a small wind in the corridor, and the thick arm was slammed down towards the young man in front of him by the cyan magic power.

"boom--!"

The huge fist hit the ground hard, and the boy who was standing there stood beside the fist as if he hadn't moved. In fact, only a small number of people present saw the boy's translational movement.

"Hide, hide away?"

The tall knight looked at the boy in front of him in amazement.

"It's my turn."

The boy clenched his fists and took a breath.

"boom--!"

The huge body flew towards Ezreal in the distance under the boy's fist.

"damn it!"

Ezreal dodged to the side, and he was so angry that he couldn't care so much: "You guys go together! As long as you don't kill yourself!"

"One, go together?"

The knights behind him were obviously hesitant. After all, it was okay to talk one-on-one, but beating a person together was not something a knight should do, although what they are doing now is not very glorious.

"quick--!"

"Yes--!"

Under the command of Ezreal, the rest of the knights rushed towards the boy in front of them. The magic power of one of the knights turned into a light cannon that was like a substance, and blasted at the boy in front of him. The smoke and dust from the explosion suddenly blocked Ezreal's sight, and the remaining knights also used their magic power, shouting and rushing into the smoke.

Chaotic sounds rang out in the corridor, and the sound of magical explosions could be heard from time to time.

Ezreal's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he stared closely at the smoke and dust in front of him. There shouldn't be any accidents now. Although that young man is very strong, it doesn't matter. There are more than a dozen knights with magic power on his side. Impossible to lose!

The chaotic sounds subsided at some point.

The surrounding students held their breath and stared closely at the scene in front of them. Only the girl holding the sword breathed a sigh of relief, and returned the slender long sword to the scabbard.

The smoke and dust dissipated slowly, and a thin figure was holding the neck of a strong man kneeling on the ground with one hand, while the other hand was inserted into his waist.

"How, how is it possible..."

Ezreal took another step back, looking at the scene before him in disbelief, a dozen knights fell to the ground in disarray, and even one person's head was|inserted|into the ceiling, only the body was hanging outside and shaking The wobbly, non-magic boy was holding the neck of a knight who had obviously been beaten unconscious with one hand, and stood there. The dust fell on the boy's head, making the black hair feel a little gray, but this It can't reduce the incomparable shocking feeling of that scene.

A person with magic power needs to be more cautious when fighting against a dozen strong men. What's more, what's more, a boy without any magic power in front of him is fighting against a dozen tall knights with magic power?What's more, it's a kingdom's guard knight, the prince's guard knight!

This unbelievable scene seemed to subvert the world that people knew in their hearts. The boy was carrying the guard knight as easily as he was carrying a chicken.

"Okay, so strong..."

"Inhuman strength..."

"Is it a senior in senior year? It must be in senior year, right?"