conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Then may I request to fight Thane?" Yu asked.
conversations.prefix: Yu:
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conversations.value:  "That’s fine…" Yu was ranked ninth, the same as Rod. Thane was eighth, so that would no doubt be an exciting match. Incidentally, it was too dangerous to hold even mock battles using actual magic without protection, so a special barrier was set up around the athletic field through use of an expensive magic tool. The tool was primarily used for protective purposes during war and was extremely rare; furthermore, only a few people could wield it.
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conversations.value:  “Now, let the first match begin. Competitors, take your places.” The mock battles proceeded solemnly. A number of nobles among the combatants had taken magic courses before secondary school, but that did nothing to improve their innate aptitude, so none of the matches were particularly spectacular. For fairness’ sake, the only magical tool allowed was a magic wand. Finally, it was time for Thane and Yu’s battle.
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conversations.value:  “Competitors, are you ready?”
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conversations.value:  “Yeah…”
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conversations.value:  "Yes."
conversations.prefix: Yu:
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conversations.value:  “Then on my mark… Begin!”
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conversations.value:  Thane stomped his foot at the signal to start, punching the air with his fist while simultaneously closing the gap between them.
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conversations.value:  Yu generated an ice shield to block Thane’s approach.
conversations.prefix: Yu:
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conversations.value:  "Huh? !" The ice shield shattered into pieces. Yu’s dignified expression wavered.
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conversations.value:  Thane’s fighting style was close combat, driven by his wind auxiliary magic, and it was dubbed the Magic Warrior style. He didn’t wield weapons and could generate power with his bare hands. Conversely, Yu’s battle style was long-range, driven by his offensive water magic—though since his attribute was water, he could also use recovery magic. More importantly, his nickname was the Prince of Ice, though his aptitude was only moderate, he was versed in ice magic. If his opponent had been anyone but Thane, his barrier could never have been broken with a bare fist. We watched in silence as, still expressionless, Thane took another step forward and released a magic-fueled kick. Yu realized he was at a disadvantage in close combat and tried to put distance between them, but it was no easy feat to shake Thane, who boosted the speed and power of his movements with magic. Determining he couldn’t dodge the kick, Yu quickly generated a barrier of water instead of ice.
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conversations.value:  “Ergh!” Although the water barrier wasn’t as solid and strong as ice, it softened Thane’s kick. Yu fell back, freezing the ground as he retreated, making it harder for Thane to get closer.
conversations.prefix: Yu:
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conversations.value:  “Heh… You’re so impatient, Thane. I think I’ll take my counterattack, now.”
conversations.prefix: Yu:
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conversations.value:  Thane didn’t say a word.
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conversations.value:  Yu lifted his hands, manifesting a number of razor-sharp ice arrows in midair. "Go." The ice arrow barrage rained down on Thane at his command.
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conversations.value:  “Master Thane!” called Claire, watching from the sidelines, as if she thought he was in genuine danger.
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conversations.value:  Ahhh, a girl in love! But— “Eh?
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