ز. hen Isabel was on the verge of losing hope in saving her brother, she remembered Mohammed, because he was the only person who had cared for them, treated them kindly, and defended them.
Isabel cried out in a sad, tearful voice: "Mohammed, Mohammed!" Hoping he would hear her—he was their only hope.
Cron replied sarcastically: "Who are you calling for? Is he your lover?" Then he laughed and said, "Oh, thank you! You've made it easy for me. I will kill your lover, take you with me, and make you my wife!" Then he laughed again.
Mohammed, who was in his room meditating, heard the crowd's noise. He opened the window to see what was happening. Night had fallen. He didn't understand anything, but just as he was about to close the window, he heard Isabel screaming his name. Her voice was full of sorrow.
Feeling afraid for her, Mohammed grabbed his sword, put on his clothes, and jumped out the window quickly to see what was happening. He reached the crowd easily.
A young man blocked Mohammed from advancing and said, "Do not interfere. They are nobles, and if you intervene, they will kill you and your family."
When Isabel heard Cron wanted to kill Mohammed, she shouted: "Mohammed, do not come! He wants to kill you."
After seeing all this, Mohammed felt extreme anger. He looked at the young man holding his shoulder with a sharp, furious gaze: "Take your hand off, or I will cut it off."
Mohammed pushed through the crowd and walked toward Isabel, very angry. The people were surprised and started saying, "Who is this madman interfering in the nobles' affairs?"
Isabel begged Mohammed to flee, but at that moment he was too angry. He began moving toward Cron.
When Cron saw him, he said: "Is this your lover? Oh, he is really handsome. No wonder you love him. Kneel to me, I am a noble and you are just a commoner scum."
Mohammed approached him and struck a powerful blow, sending him flying. Then he went to him, grabbed him, threw him to the ground, and started hitting him fiercely, saying: "Who dares touch him while I am here?"
Mohammed continued hitting him hard. Cron begged him to stop, but Mohammed didn't listen. He smashed his face completely and was about to kill him with his sword, but Isabel stopped him: "No, do not kill him. He will cause us trouble."
Mohammed looked at her. She felt scared because it was the first time she saw him so angry.
Cron's friends tried to strike Mohammed with fire attacks, but Mohammed blocked them with his sword. Then one of Cron's friends launched an ice attack, which Mohammed also deflected easily with his sword.
Cron's friends felt afraid because Mohammed was stronger than both of them. Mohammed quickly went to them and cut off the hand of the one who threw the ice.
Their other friend tried to surprise Mohammed with a fire attack, but Mohammed was fast and avoided it, burning the friend instead.
Then Mohammed quickly went to him, grabbed him by the neck, and choked him. The young man struggled, then Mohammed threw him to the ground and beat him mercilessly.
Everyone watched what Mohammed was doing. It was a terrifying scene, yet at the same time, everyone felt satisfaction because the proud nobles were being crushed.
Mohammed gathered the three of them and said: "You are lucky she spared your lives."
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Cron felt so terrified that he wet his pants. Mohammed was extremely terrifying that night. He left them and went to Fern, then broke the ice and carried him. He then went to Isabel and said: "Do not be afraid, I am here. They will never come again."
Isabel could not contain herself; she hugged Mohammed, crying, and said: "I thought I was going to lose my brother. I was so scared." Mohammed placed his hand on her head and said: "Do not worry, you will never lose him."
Then Mohammed, Isabel, and Fern returned to the hotel. Fern was unconscious from the beating. They all went to a room and placed him on the bed. Isabel said: "How will we treat my brother? He is seriously injured." Mohammed replied: "Do not worry, I can use healing magic." He healed Fern, and all his wounds disappeared as if he had never been injured.
Isabel leaned her head on Mohammed and said: "Thank you for saving my brother." Mohammed replied: "Please, never bow your head. From today onward, I will protect you, and I do not want you to bow your head ever again, even to a king or anyone in this world. Do not bow or kneel to anyone."
Isabel, surprised, replied: "Ah, okay." Mohammed said: "Alright, now rest well. You have worked hard." Isabel sat on the bed, and Mohammed approached her. She felt shy and said: "No, not now… my brother is here."
Mohammed said: "What are you saying? I only want to heal you." Isabel, feeling embarrassed, said: "Please, forget what I said," covering her face with her hands.
Mohammed healed the wounds on her feet. Isabel said: "Oh, it's such a warm and beautiful magic." She felt happy.
Isabel asked Mohammed: "You told me you don't know how to use magic. How were you able to heal me now?"
Mohammed replied: "I really do not know the basics of offensive magic or how to use it, but I never said I cannot use magic."
Isabel said: "You use the Light Magic, one of the best abilities in the world."
Mohammed replied: "Really? That's amazing." Then he added: "You must not know that my mother is very powerful."
Mohammed said: "Alright, Isabel, you sleep now. I will bring dinner."
Mohammed brought dinner to Isabel and Fern, then went to his room to train to pass the academy entrance test.
Thus, Mohammed continued training alone in his room, never leaving it.
A week passed since Mohammed entered his closed training, and now it was time for the academy entrance test.ز