I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

"Well, it looks like we have a full house for this game. Just remember, if you lose, you might end up losing a piece of clothing," he added with a mischievous grin, gauging their reactions.

Julia rolled her eyes but couldn't hide her smile. "Great, now we'll really see who's brave enough to play!"

Issabel's eyes widened in surprise, her cheeks flushing slightly as she processed Julian's words.

"Wait, what? Lose a piece of clothing?" she exclaimed, looking between him and Julia. "You two can't be serious! That's... that's just ridiculous!"

Julia chuckled, her confidence shining through. "Oh, we're very serious, Issabel. It's just a bit of fun, right?"

Julian nodded, a smirk still playing on his lips. "Exactly. It's just a game. Are you in or are you too scared?"

Issabel crossed her arms, showing annoyance but unable to hide her curiosity.

"Scared? Hardly! But you'd better watch out, I might just be the one to come out on top!"

"Alright then, let's see what you've got!" Julian said, his excitement palpable as he prepared for the challenge ahead.

Julian's mind raced as he considered the dynamics of the game, weighing his options like a seasoned strategist plotting a battle.

I'm in pants and underwear, so I'm prepared to lose twice without giving too much away, he thought, a wicked grin forming on his lips. Once I show them my weapon, who could possibly resist my charm?

His confidence surged as he imagined the scenario playing out. If they each lose four times, they'll be completely naked. I really am a genius.

He glanced at Julia and Issabel, both looking eager and competitive. This should be fun, he mused, already reveling in the anticipation of the playful chaos that was about to unfold.

"Let's head to the training grounds," Julian suggested, his voice filled with excitement.

The idea of a private space for their game made his heart race.

Julia's eyes sparkled with mischief as she nodded. "Alright, but don't think I'll go easy on you just because you're the grandson of a grand duke."

Issabel smirked, joining in on the playful banter. "You might want to watch out, Julian. I've been known to surprise people."

Julian chuckled, his confidence unwavering. "Bring it on, ladies. I look forward to seeing just how much you're willing to risk."

With that, they set off, the thrill of the impending game buzzing in the air between them.

"Who wants to go first?" Julian asked, a playful grin spreading across his face.

"I will," Julia declared, stepping forward with determination. As she unleashed her aura, a brilliant light enveloped her, making her appear ethereal, almost angelic.

The glow graced her features, casting a soft radiance that left Julian momentarily spellbound. He couldn't help but admire how the light element seemed to dance around her, a perfect reflection of her carefree spirit.

With confidence, Julia faced Julian, ready to make her move.

"Let's see if you can keep up with me," she challenged, her eyes sparkling with competitive energy.

Julian's heart raced, realizing that this would be more than just a game; it was a test of skill, wit, and allure.

Julia raised her hands high, her voice ringing out with determination as she shouted, "God's Tear!"

In an instant, white mana surged around her, coalescing into a tear-shaped form that glowed with an almost holy light. The brilliance was blinding, casting dazzling reflections all around the training grounds.

The sheer intensity of the light left Julian momentarily dazed, but he quickly regained his focus, realizing the significance of her attack.

The aura radiating from the tear seemed to purify the air, making the atmosphere heavy with divine energy. Julia smiled, a confident spark in her eyes, knowing she had unleashed a formidable move right from the start.

"Can you handle this?" she teased, the competitive spirit igniting between them,

As Julian's aura surged around him, he shouted, "Black Doom!"

An ominous energy rippled through the training grounds, casting shadows that danced ominously against the bright light of Julia's spell. Sparks crackled in the air, amplifying the tension of the moment.

Both Julia and Issabel felt a chill run down their spines as the dark power radiated from him, an unmistakable indication of the spell's might.

Suddenly, a bolt of black lightning tore through the air, crashing down with terrifying force, striking directly at the God's Tear. The collision produced a blinding flash of light, sending shockwaves through the battlefield.

The divine glow of Julia's spell flickered in the face of Julian's overwhelming power, struggling to hold its ground against the malevolent energy.

As the two forces clashed, the air crackled with tension, and both girls couldn't help but gasp at the sheer scale of power on display.

Julian's confident grin widened as he reveled in the thrill of the battle, eager to see how his opponents would respond to his devastating attack.