Kays Translations
Just another Isekai Lover~
Chapter 102: Vigorous Madness
“Nuuuaaaarrrghhh!!!!”
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“Shhhhh!!!!”
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“Haah!!!!!”
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Gulf and the others couldn’t keep up with what was happening right in front of them.
Firstly… they couldn’t help but be astounded by the sheer power of Ishud’s serious attacks.
Just imagining being on the receiving end of those attacks… they couldn’t conjure up any image of being able to handle or counter them, regardless of their years of experience like Dustin and Christille.
Repeatedly unleashing attacks that easily surpassed the all-out strikes they had been able to unleash so far… While they were shocked by this reality, they didn’t feel intense jealousy or anything of the sort.
Because… Roberto, the demigod, effortlessly parried these continuous attacks simply by enveloping his hands and feet in magic power.
Their brains couldn’t keep up with the shock of the reality unfolding before their eyes.
“I guess that’s how it is, huh? Ishud’s super super strong, but Roberto Gramps is pretty insane too.”
“Excuse me, Waltz. But… besides Roberto Grandpa, who else could easily handle Ishud-niisans’s serious attacks, even when he’s using Berserker Soul? Maybe only Alfred Grandpa.”
“Yeah, that’s gotta be it. Ishud-niisan, who can hold his own against Alex and Dad, is being treated like a kid?”
Their conversation completely escapes Ishud’s ears.
In Ishudo’s mind, he’s only thinking about how to defeat the monster that surpasses the realm of a mere blood-relative, Roberto, head-on.
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“Waltz… but, realistically, that seems about right.”
“How far do you think he can go?”
“…If Ishud-niisan manages to even slightly tear into Roberto Grandpa’s body, I think we could call it Ishud-niisan’s win.”
While Ishud himself continues to swing his two battle-axes with the intention to kill, Roberto keeps responding to the frontal slashes with his magic-enveloped limbs.
This phenomenon… has remained unchanged for several minutes since the start of their match.
“…Ishud really…”
Finally, Gulf is the first among the six to speak up.
“It’s not just about stupidly attacking head-on… right, Christille-senpai? If your family’s knights or magicians were to face Ishud, what do you think would happen?”
“A combatant in the state of activating Berserker Soul experiences a significant increase in physical abilities… Their endurance also rises drastically, and they won’t be stopped by just any attack.”
“We understand that from our actual battles. Ishud is not at all incompetent in facing multiple opponents.”
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“As Dustin said, considering that… the worst-case scenario doesn’t seem to be perceived as an incredibly low probability.”
Not only Christille but also knights in Phillip and Dustin’s families have reached third job positions.
Looking solely at the condition of having a third job position, it seems that Ishud, like them, would end up overwhelmed in a one-versus-many fight and be easily defeated.
Although this common sense exists among the three of them… Ishud calmly continues to unleash slashing attacks while imbuing his battle-axes with various elemental magic.
“Um… First of all, why don’t we discuss why Ishud is unleashing slashing attacks while imbuing his battle-axes with various elemental magic?”
Michela’s speech is very different from her usual demeanor, and there’s no room for anyone to retort.
“Come to think of it, I knew Ishud had reached the third job, but… considering his skills, it wouldn’t be strange at all if he was a berserker at his second job.”
“That’s true. Then, as for the third job… a magic knight or a magic swordsman… No, it doesn’t work. I can’t think of anything at all.”
“If you start with a first-job or second-job magical occupation and then switch to a combat occupation in a different category to manipulate multiple elemental magic… Wasn’t that the case, Christille senpai?”
“Yes, that’s correct, Dustin. In that case, Ishud might have been a magic swordsman or a magic knight… or maybe a magic warrior at the second job.”
“But then, Christille-neesan, does that mean Ishud chose to become a berserker at the third job?”
After Michela’s words, Christille and the others fell silent, unable to come up with a response to her words.
As for third jobs… There are quite a few who consider that as the goal.
And if one reaches the third job… In terms of occupational strength, they can mostly attain a profession of higher quality than that of a berserker.
“Hey, Lyune.”
“That’s right, Waltz.”
To Gulf and the others pondering what Ishudo’s job history might entail, Waltz and Lyune, who knew, didn’t utter a word about it.
Basically, one’s occupation is their property.
It’s not something to casually tell others, and especially in Ishud’s case, it’s an even more sensitive matter.
“…For now, there’s no doubt that Ishud-kun became a berserker at some point. However, his path is different from that of a normal berserker…”
Despite following a path different from that of a typical berserker, Ishud, who undoubtedly possesses exceptional skills, has all his attacks… cleanly defended against and parried.
Seeing that sight, in reality… Christille and the others felt emotions that were difficult to express in words and clenched their fists tightly.
(I didn’t really want to send him to the academy, but… it seems he hasn’t dulled.)
Roberto was initially opposed to sending Ishud to the academy.
However, due to the nature of being born into the Regula family… it’s rare for someone to have what could be considered a decent personality by general standards.
Personally, Roberto thinks Ishud falls into the category of being the most deranged among his great-grandchildren… but still, there was no denying that Ishud was the most sociable among them.
(Even while trying to defeat me head-on, his eyes and skills aimed at the unpleasant spots haven’t deteriorated. And… hehehe, even though he’s family, Ishud is the only one who can direct such a serious killing intent at me.)
Suppressing a smile about to spill out, Roberto inwardly praised his great-grandson’s madness.
But… Ishud’s current mindset was such that even if he were to receive that praise, he would simply… continue to wield his blade until his magic, fighting spirit, energy, and stamina were depleted.