Chapter 242: I’m Mag Alex

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Childish as Amy’s voice might be, it was solemn.

Two bluish violet flames appeared in her hands, and turned into two fireb.a.l.l.s suddenly.

“Someone’s inside?” Goodenia asked, surprised.

“Yeah,” Devoe said, suddenly excited. “Gabriel will make them get on their knees and apologize to you.” Every time his muscleman made people do that, he felt a malicious satisfaction.

Gabriel glanced at Amy’s little fireb.a.l.l.s with disinterest. “I was a knight before, but that t.i.tle didn’t stop me from beating kids, so behave yourself or I’ll make you behave.” Then he looked at Mag, who was still sitting at the table. “You must be the owner. You messed with the wrong person. Now kneel and move your sorry a*s over here!”

Johnnie took a step back automatically as he stared at the fireb.a.l.l.s.

Mag was still very calm as he met Gabriel’s bloodthirsty eyes; he found himself holding a chopstick.

“It is you who messed with the wrong person,” Amy said. “Now burn!” She threw the fireb.a.l.l.s out.

They were right in front of their targets in a short while.

Gabriel sniffed. “Child’s play.” He raised his sword. “You asked for it.”

The look on Johnnie’s face changed dramatically. “No, don’t touch it!” He created a magic s.h.i.+eld around himself as he ran towards the door, waving his magic wand as if trying to perform some magic.

Yet it was too late.

The fireb.a.l.l.s exploded.

Gabriel’s sword shattered. The strong blast sent him flying out of the restaurant. Then he landed heavily on the ground, lying facedown, his body severely burnt. Bleeding from the mouth, he looked toward the door with fear and anger.

Johnnie’s magic s.h.i.+eld didn’t last long enough for him to cast any magic. His wand got shattered into pieces, and the explosion sent him rolling on the ground. He struggled to stand up, but failed.

Some tables and chairs had got knocked over as well, but they were undamaged.

Yabemiya was flabbergasted.

*She’s so little, but she’s already almost as powerful as a 4th-tier magic caster! *Sally thought, astonished.

Now I understand why those two old men wanted to take her on as their disciple. Her talent is unparalleled.

Devoe went white. He didn’t know what had just happened in the restaurant, but he was aware that he was in trouble.

Goodenia recovered from his shock, and patted his friend on the shoulder. “We should leave, now!” He ran towards a carriage.

By then, Amy had come out. “How dare you come here again?!” she said to Goodenia as he was trying to scramble into the carriage. She threw a fireball at it.

“Get away from that carriage!” Johnnie called out urgently. The coachman jumped off and ran away as fast as he could, but Devoe and Goodenia seemed to be frozen with fear. They just watched it approach the carriage.

The fireball exploded when it reached the carriage. Goodenia and Devoe went flying and then hit the ground, badly injured. They looked at Amy with horror and went unconscious.

“You made me angry! Do not ever come back again!” Amy said loudly.

Gabriel looked up at Amy, and then reached out his hand to grab his broken sword. “You little sh*t,” he muttered, bloodl.u.s.t flas.h.i.+ng in his eyes.

Mag stepped on his sword.

“Go back inside and finish your meal, Amy,” Mag said with a smile.

Amy nodded. “Yes, Father.” She walked back into the restaurant.

Gabriel raised his head. “Hiding behind… a child. You’re no man at all.”

Mag smiled ironically. “And you’re not a knight. You have no honor. If you want to kill her, you’ll have to get through me first. And you should be afraid of me… I’m Mag Alex.”

Gabriel’s eyes went wide. He opened his mouth, but a chopstick went through his throat. He watched with despair as Mag started for the restaurant.