Yu-Gi-Oh! Your Friends Are Fighting Out of the Underworld

Chapter 305 The Magic War
Now is the time to relax—of course, that's what they say, but it's really pretty much like a vacation.

However, it's worth mentioning that the "Village of the Magic Clan" isn't actually a great tourist attraction, and at the same time, the "Black Magic Girl" isn't a very good tour guide either.

"This is our school, and many people study magic here."

"That's the library over there, and the librarian is our white magic teacher."

"My workshop was further inside, but it was blown up because my magic experiment failed."

"Finally, in the center of the village, there's a tower that's my master's workshop!"

As a village that can be seen from one end to the other, apart from the fact that most of the people living here are magicians and magician apprentices, there is not much else to it.

Most of the houses are private areas, so even if the black magician girl looks like a socialite, she wouldn't actually take him inside to wander around.

In addition, her eloquence wasn't strong enough to describe it in a dazzling way, so generally speaking, that's about it.

"I'm sorry, are you not really interested in these things?"

"That's not really true."

Meeting the gaze of the black magician girl, Yu Ming calmly shook his head.

In fact, even he himself finds it difficult to describe his feelings right now.

He was genuinely bored. It was his first time here, but strangely, he felt no sense of novelty whatsoever. It was as if he were just strolling through an ordinary village.

At the same time, for the same reason, he also felt a strange sense of intimacy.

"Speaking of which, what is that tower on the edge of the village?"

"Huh? Over there?"

Following You Ming's question, the black magic girl was taken aback, but her beautiful face was quickly replaced by a smile again:
"That tower is deserted. It has been locked up ever since my master accepted me as a disciple."

"Is this so..."

"However, Master also said that if you want to live in the village..."

The black magician reached into her pocket and pulled out a key that looked like it had been through many years.

"That tower is now in your hands."

"Leave it to me..."

After receiving the key, You Ming was somewhat lost in thought.

When he came to his senses from that psychedelic sensation, that figure reappeared in his eyes.

Before the sealed tower, the Heavenly Demoness stood silently. After opening the door with the ancient key, she reached out and pushed open the locked tower door.

"Well then, I'll head back now. I'll come find you again once I've fixed up my workshop!"

After that figure disappeared, the voice of the black magician girl came from a great distance.

However, it wasn't because she was impolite to leave; on the contrary, it was she who left the place.

When he came to his senses, he found himself standing in front of the tower, and at the same time, the various furnishings inside the tower appeared before his eyes.

It wasn't as gloomy as I had imagined, nor was it covered in dust or cobwebs. A small sofa sat in front of me, surrounded by books piled up like a small mountain. On the small coffee table next to the sofa, there was even a cup of tea and an open book.

It seemed as if someone still lived there, and the owner must not have left long ago, but the long-extinguished fireplace and the dimness of the shop brought an indescribable sense of loneliness.

"a thousand years……"

"Ok?"

As that surging pulse of life came, a shadow appeared behind him.

"The 'Black Magician'—you really are elusive."

However, the person involved doesn't seem to want to respond to such a trivial matter.

The Black Demon simply strolled slowly through the hall, finally stopping before the coffee table:

"Ten thousand years ago, my senior sister drank a cup of tea here and then left."

He whispered:
"She didn't organize her research materials, and she even left the paper that should have been submitted to her teacher unfinished. Then, she never came back."

"Oh, really? So that means she didn't actually graduate from school?"

"..." "Uh, I mean, that's a real shame."

Meeting the dark magician's emotionless gaze, You Ming forced an awkward smile:

"After all, as you can see, your senior sister is now..."

“I know, that’s why you are her only disciple.”

Upon hearing that unexpected address, You Ming's expression turned somewhat strange.

but……

"That's certainly a fair assessment."

"So you are indeed able to inherit her research, her legacy."

"So that means everything here is mine?"

"Do you think you have enough talent?"

As they spoke, You Ming could already see a mysterious magic array surging on the emerald green magic wand.

But that wasn't an attack—magical runes pieced together, gradually coalescing into a physical form on his arm.

"Duel Disk".

Since the dark magician can produce this, that means...

"play cards?"

"Just from this one assessment, I can feel the surging power within you. Even in the entire elven world, you are undoubtedly a top powerhouse. But magic is not that simple."

Then, the magical radiance surged forth, spreading outwards like a coating that enveloped everything around it.

"Boundary?"

"The essence of magic is knowledge and talent. Magic power is merely a vehicle for one's own thoughts and strategies. Countless people have studied this, and thousands of years of accumulation are nothing more than a prelude to a moment of brilliance in the future."

"So you mean I also have to use the Mage class, and maybe even focus on spell cards."

However, the Dark Magician did not respond directly. He snapped his fingers, and dark light quickly gathered on his duel disk, forming a complete deck.

【You have a new challenger! 】

"So handsome."

Compared to those mysterious magical methods, the actions he could perform were quite simple.

‘click’

The card-shaped weapon spun, and Yumei pulled it out like a gun. As the card-gun combined with the wristband, the Duel Disk officially unfolded.

"Anyway, as long as I win the card game, that's all that matters... Duel!"

"???"

As the emerald green light flickered, it illuminated the astonished face of the red magician:
I'm fighting a Black Demon who's cultivated for ten thousand years?! Really?!
That's what he wanted to say, but reality was worse than he imagined.

'Boom'

Before I could even respond, a devastating thunderbolt struck.

The most primal destructive force, the purest...

"Black Magic!"

"Gu..."

The immense pressure struck, and before the spell could be fully cast, the shattered protective shield was immediately overturned.

It seemed that the red-clad, white-haired magician was no match for the blond black demon.

[Black Magician LP: 4000]

【Youming LP: 4000】

At the same time, the duel officially began:
"My turn, draw a card."

(End of this chapter)