urriedly retreated backwards.

“Damn, you're dodging that?”

'I'm not going to let that happen.
I was just told not to kill you.'

 The white mask that was supposed to have been knocked out by the explosion and the white mask that left the room saying he would call his friends stood in front of me.

“Seriously?”

I was hoping to get tangled up with the thugs who live here anyway, but it seems I've drawn the worst of them.

 The one who had just attacked me, the white masked man who was caught in the explosion, looked at me with hatred through his mask.

'You did a great job earlier, kid.
I'm not going to let my guard down anymore, I'm going to beat you to death, so be prepared, okay?”

“No, no, you seem to be recovering from your injuries.”

“I'm not going to let you get away with it.
I can't let you go”.

 Oh, God.
Of course, there is no choice but to release the person.

 And that's assuming things get rough.
Even if I'm dying, he thinks it's okay if I don't die.

 The white mask that stands in a position to step back and see the whole picture, unlike the white mask in the front that holds the sword, is he able to handle recovery magic at a high level?

 If so, then that positioning and the words and actions of the sword user in the front make sense.

 If I were to aim first, it would be the one in charge of recovery (tentative) in the back.

I'm going to launch the second level of fire spell with no chanting…

“I won't allow you to do it.”

 The white mask of the sword-user, who stepped on the ground strongly, closed the gap in an instant.

He interrupted the magic and concentrated all his attention on dealing with the enemy in front of him.

 Look, , look!

The attacker's step was deep, and after the attack, he was in a position that would definitely leave an opening.
I know that if I exploit that, I will be able to take him down with ease.

Then all I have to do is evade in the minimum amount of time.

I dodged with a move that eliminates all waste, and used the time created by the shortest possible time to exploit the opening after the attack.

——!

 I don't even take a step.
The first thing to do is to make a slight scrape of the foot and turn the body away, I evaded the sword that was approaching at close range to cut a single layer of skin.

“Hey seriously?”

The sword-using white mask looked at me with an amazed expression.

I then kneaded my magical power to strike him with my spells…

“Spirit of the wind, sever my enemies!”

The voice of the chanting voice came to my ears.

“Oh no!”

 I interrupt my magic again and jump back from the spot.
A beat later, the sword-using white mask also backed away, and right after that, the place we were in was torn to shreds by a blade of vacuum.

 The wind attribute, and the fact that the chanting was largely abbreviated, makes it difficult to be sure, but I suspect it was the fifth rung of the ladder.

The 5th level is a magic that can finally be learned in the middle of the story.

The magician behind him who could handle it with such a short chant is no ordinary person.

In addition to that, in addition to , although he is a piece of shit compared to Schneizel, I am is also going up against an adult swordsman who is definitely stronger than I am at the same time?

What kind of a mess are am I in, damn it!

I use magic to harden the earth and form a spear.
Clutching it, I frown at the mortal danger I haven't felt since the first time I faced a vampire.

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