The Genius and Calamity of the Villainous Noble: A Brilliant Prodigy Unaware of Their Reincarnation as the Game's Antagonist Defies the Scenario and Dominates with Talent and Hard Work - Chapter 1.18

In this world, there exists something known as magic.

It is an art that transforms the magical energy within one’s body into power through the use of magic circles or incantations, creating miraculous effects.

Magic in this world is classified into five basic elements: fire, water, lightning, wind, and earth. Most people possess an affinity for one of these elements—an attribute they excel in.

As for me, my affinity lies in “Space-Time.”

It doesn’t belong to the basic elements, making it a rather unique attribute.

“Haahhhhhh!!!”

Using one of my space-time magic abilities, Spatial Mastery, I observed the intense battle between Shinneh, the elderly sword saint renowned across the world, and my fiancée, Marina.

Through Spatial Mastery, I could perfectly grasp and record every detail—their breathing, footwork, sword swings, and body movements.

“This is the end!”

After an exchange of techniques so refined it felt almost beyond human comprehension, Marina created a small opening. Shinneh, caught by that momentary gap, was seamlessly defeated.

“…Ha, hahaha. The sprouting of new talent is truly terrifying. This old man is no match anymore,” Shinneh said with a defeated laugh.

“There’s no need to be so modest. You didn’t even use the ultimate techniques that make you a sword saint, Shinneh-sama,” Marina replied humbly.

“Ah, but neither did you use any magic, young lady. Besides, some of my techniques feel borderline unfair. Perhaps it’s time for me to seriously consider retirement…”

“That would be troubling, Shinneh. You are an invaluable asset to the empire. As one of the few individuals in this magic-heavy nation who specializes in close combat, your presence is crucial. Your continued activity as a warrior and your guidance in training the next generation are both highly anticipated,” I said, stepping in and grabbing a sword from the rack nearby.

“Ark-sama, have you finished your learning?” Marina asked, tilting her head slightly.

“Pretty much. I’ll need to try it out to be sure, though. Let’s give it a go,” I replied casually.

“Understood.”

Marina nodded at my words.

With Spatial Mastery and my natural memory, I could replicate any technique or movement I had observed. I had already memorized Shinneh and Marina’s techniques. Now, it was simply a matter of refining them into my own style of swordsmanship.

“I’ll be borrowing your chest to practice, Marina,” I said, taking a stance.

“Huh!? M-my chest!?” Marina’s face instantly turned bright red as her hands instinctively flew to cover herself.

“W-wait, Ark-sama, if it’s you, I’d gladly offer my body whenever you wish! If you want, my chest… you can have it however you like…!”

“That’s not what I meant, you idiot!”

I shot her a deadpan look, cutting off her bizarre train of thought. How did borrowing your chest turn into something like that?

…Though, wait—did she just say whenever? For real?