An epic air battle ... or was it not?

―¡Come on old man!

shouted the flyer as he lifted both calves off the grass.

―What the hell...is that guy really flying?

The poor misguided man, who planned this fight, was trembling as he tried to blink himself awake.

–What's up...I don't see you flying, man.

–Eh...****...no way...Martha!!!

–Yes sir?

―Prepare that thing you call...donkey launcher it was...prepare it now, later I'll find out how the hell that guy is flying, but I won't look bad....

–Yes, sir!

The sweet girl, who was this guy's niece and apprentice witch, tensed a wooden catapult that didn't look very secure... or even resistant, the truth was that Martha didn't care about what happened with her uncle. He been shouting all over Rome his intention to beat Paul's bully in magic, and it is well known that magic is rare among people; but Paul had been boasting and her uncle was of the same kind, but without the powers...a lesson of humility should be good for him...

–Ready and willing!

–Perfect...hey man, don't beg when I catch you up there.

―Stop talking old man...I'll wait for you here!" said the prophet as he posed and circled in the air...

―Hey sir are you sure? mean, that don't those look like ropes

―Marthaaa, you'll find with age that magic is about effort and fools, and I won't let that guy get away with it! Im not a Fool

―Bahh ... whatever ... don't say I didn't warn you.

–Marthaaaaa prepare the ropes !!

The guy squawked as he prepared himself in the shade of the sweet tone of his niece, who preferred to prepare the routes to the main magical doctors in Rome, some are very tight-fisted money collectors, but her uncle has money and wants hurt himself...doesn't Need more.

―Ready!!

―Well ... here I go (damn these clothes)

He ran and got ready on the donkey launcher; They were in a huge field on the outskirts of Rome, Simon gathered the cloth from his knees to run better and with a jump he huddled in the catapult ...

―Ahhh ... these guys are getting worse.

The poor girl sighed, it was obvious that her family had forced her to become a sorceress, as it was the rule of all the ****** priestesses of the hunter goddess, that at least they had magical notions, but it is the last straw ... the only thing they have done In almost 6 months since he started his intensive magic practice camp was chasing that crazy Paul ... magicians are no longer serious, really ...

―Ok ready ... there it goes !!!

If you would be there you could listen to a song by blond @ ie while both old men considered kicking their butts in the air; The difference is that one moved with such ease, worthy of a dancing maiden, and the other was a decrepit guy preparing to launch himself from a poorly constructed catapult.

―And THERE WAS ... Ouchh ..

―Hahahaha..one more point to the true miracles you idiot !!!

He laughed; the flying guy who was dancing, and suddenly, by the same ones he flew away.

―Well the doctor is close ... I guess, they are all profits. (win-win)

Predictable as she was, Martha shuffled her feet to find Simon the wizard ...

―what was this time sir?

―The hip ... I think I don't have a hip anymore ...

―So the score today: Paul the"famous" flew across Rome and Simon's shoddy wizard broke his hip ... 1-0 guess .

The afternoon passed, but in Simon's mind, the fight was just beginning ...

This is a story before our protagonist was reborn ... sure you must be anticipating romantic interest and stuff ... but i'll surprise you, seriously ...

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