"You damn bastard!" Amidst the fierce struggle, Emmon reeled his head back in a fit of rage, trying to headbutt the boy behind him.
Leon deftly dodged by tilting his head, and without a suitable means of attack, he didn't think twice before slamming his forehead hard against the enemy's occiput.
Bang—a sound erupted as his blow landed on the layer of Magic Power enveloping his adversary's body, feeling like he'd struck a stone; his forehead throbbing with pain, he achieved zero damage to the enemy but hurt himself considerably.
Seeing that head-butting was futile against the enemy's Protective Magic, Leon recalled in the flash of a moment the Magic intelligence that Kovis had shared while assassinating Pilireno.
Such personal protective Spells by Mage Atiyas had almost no obvious flaw, except for being forceful enough to break through.
