After traveling through time, I want to become a magical omnipotent saint

Chapter 233: Swordsmanship? Hot springs?

This winter, there is little snow in Avilato. It is sunny every day. It is a little cold at night and in the early morning, but there is no need to wear plush clothes during the day.

The living room on the first floor of Villa No. 23.

On Friday night, Milushia brought a flyer.

Milushia had a strange smile on her face, and she suppressed the corners of her mouth that were rising as she said, "I almost forgot to tell you that we are going to take a hot spring bath this weekend. There is a new hot spring bathhouse that has recently opened on Nanjiang 1st Road in Dongdi Street. I will cover all the expenses for us!"

Figgins rudely glanced at Isabella's fidgeting expression, shook her head and said, "Milushia is too polite. That hot spring hotel costs two silver coins per person. It's too expensive!"

Mariana chuckled and shook her index finger, saying, "Don't underestimate that hot spring hotel. As far as I know, its biggest feature is that you can see the river view. People outside can't see inside. They also give away high-end food and fruits from Avilato. It's winter now! These fruits are imported from the Forest Elf Kingdom."

Isabella remained unmoved. She stared at Milushia's expression and said, "This kind of weather is suitable for a hot spring bath. Are you interested?"

Kokoro gently poked Isabella's left cheek, tilted his head, covered Isabella's left ear and asked, "Sister, please let me go once. I have never experienced it before, and I haven't relaxed for a long time."

Isabella saw Kokoro's longing eyes. Kokoro's eyes were shining, and seemed as soft as the sun shining on the lake.

Seeing her sister's expectant eyes, Isabella's heart tightened. She leaned back and coughed softly: "Okay...Okay, let Milushia arrange everything!"

Saturday evening, Avilato Spa.

Isabella and a few others were walking on the street and saw people gathering at a swordplay hall on Dongdi Street.

"What kind of activity is this? Do these adventurers have no more missions?" Milucia asked doubtfully, holding Isabella's left hand.

"Haven't you heard?" Figgins explained, "Recently, the Black Hourglass Organization has wiped out many monsters. Wherever they go, nothing grows!"

"All beginner-level adventurers are out of work!"

Kokoro squeezed in beside Isabella and said, "It's a swordfighting competition. It's written on the sign on the second floor. The winner will get a prize."

"All the unemployed adventurers who have sword skills will come to try their hand. After all, winning a round earns five silver coins," continued Figgins. "But, I heard that most people lose, so the swordplay hall makes money in the end!"

At this moment, Isabella realized that her hand was being held by someone. She struggled to free herself from the hand being held. She felt inexplicably disgusted. She didn't like holding hands with Milushia like anyone else...

Milushia gave him a look and said, "Oh! How about you try it, Isabella? Let them see you as the world's best young swordsman!"

"It's not suitable. I would never lose in the past," Isabella said, patting Kokoro on the shoulder. "How about letting Kokoro have a try? It's a good opportunity for him to exercise. Otherwise, how can he know where he is lacking?"

Ivy said worriedly, "Isn't it too dangerous? Kokoro is only ten years old. It's totally unfair for him to confront an adventurer in his twenties!"

Kokoro shook his head and said, "There are too many people. I'm afraid I'll lose too badly..."

Isabella had a strong sense of martial virtue in her heart and could not bear to see her sister not living up to her expectations.

"Kokoro, if you can win three games, I will give you a mid-level magic sword or buy you ten sets of clothes."

Kokoro's legs softened, and she half-crouched, hugged Isabella's thighs and said, "I want clothes! I'm going to win three games right now."

Fifteen minutes later...

On the fifth floor of the fencing hall is a 400-square-meter hall with five rows of seats around it and a 100-square-meter arena in the middle.

The adventurers who had come up to challenge before were all defeated by a young swordsman, and they couldn't even win the first round.

Isabella discovered that the boy on the ring was nineteen years old. His armbands and equipment were all provided by Duke Nilamo. Isabella looked at the other weapons in the fencing hall and found that they all had the emblem of Duke Nilamo's family on them.

After putting on protective gear, Kokoro walked on the field in a swaying posture like a penguin, which attracted the ridicule of many adventurers around him.

"A little girl who can barely walk, is she going up here to give you money?"

The competition began, and Kokoro's sword moves were seen through by his opponent at a glance.

He took the initiative to counter the Knights' swordsmanship, but Kokoro didn't dodge at all. Even when his sword was bounced away, he continued to attack. His reckless attack was actually rough but subtle.

While his opponent was about to attack, Kokoro held the hilt of the sword with both hands and leaped towards the boy's side. When Kokoro was shoulder to shoulder with him, the boy fell backwards to the ground.

Isabella nodded. Kokoro was now 1.5 meters tall and her opponent was two heads taller than her, but in terms of swordsmanship, Kokoro was really good.

At the end of the first game, I won five silver coins.

All those who had questioned just now shut up and watched the two people on the ring quietly.

The young man said, "I only used 20% of my strength just now. Now I will use 50% of my strength! If you lose, you might get hurt!"

Kokoro looked a little frightened, as he was frightened by the other party's words.

After a few rounds, Isabella yawned, and the four people around her carefully observed Kokoro's sword confrontation. The moment Kokoro attacked, the boy immediately raised his hand to parry.

The strong metal collision produced the deafening and pleasant shattering sound unique to the magic silver material. Kokoro pointed her sword at the fallen boy. She won the game again...

The boy's face flushed...

She is so strong! Whose Knight Order's child is this?

"It's me again in the third game. I'm going to get serious!"

After the boy finished speaking, he stood five meters away from the two men facing each other.

The third sword fight was even more intense. The speed and strength were completely superior to Kokoro's. Kokoro had no choice but to dodge and had no confidence to confront him with a sword.

Every attack made by Kokoro was repelled by his opponent.

Finally, Kokoro couldn't hold on to the vibrating hilt of the sword anymore and let go. Kokoro's sword fell to the ground, still making a buzzing vibration.

Kokoro was disheartened and defeated, and lost six silver coins.

Isabella commented afterwards: "It was the swordsmanship of the Nilamo family that won with absolute speed and cleverness. Kokoro took on the opponent's fierce attack for two minutes, which was already amazing!"

Milushia consoled him, "Kokoro is already very strong! Look, those adventurers couldn't even win the first match!"

Before night falls...

Isabella and her friends came to the hot spring hotel and chose the sixth floor, which is the highest floor and located in the northwest corner of the building.

Before entering the bath, everyone wore a light-colored bath towel and put their hair up.

Entering the compartment, there is a floor covered with black magic stone ore. The compartment is 40 square meters and has two long tables.

The bathtub is built with hot magic stone material and can maintain a constant temperature of 48 degrees. The water has been changed.

The bathtub was twenty square meters and the water was only deep enough to Isabella's knees.

When several people were taking a hot spring bath together, tiny bubbles appeared in the water. This was the effect of the magic stone material of the bathtub. They could feel that the bathtub had a subtle effect of purifying the source of magic power.

Isabella's eyes wandered, constantly comparing the people in Villa No. 23, wondering who had the better figure...

But when she looked at Figgins, Isabella seemed to be blinded!

Isabella murmured, "He can actually float... float? This thirteen-year-old man?"

Next is Ivy, she is also a hidden talent. Not only is her fair skin enviable, but her slender waist and standard upper body are so charming!

While Isabella was in a daze, her hot face had turned red all the way to her ears.