Another world, I have an elf magician

A ray of silver light, accompanied by a dark wind, hit my face.

As he turned around and moved around, his surroundings were suddenly illuminated by the moonlight.

As I noticed the moon emerging from the clouds out of the corner of my eye, I got a clear view of the figure attacking me.

It was a man wearing a black robe and a hood, covering the lower half of his face with a black cloth.

With my ability to see through, I saw a complete and not too unfamiliar face behind the black cloth.

I remember him as the guard who followed Seldak. We met half an hour ago.

Why did he attack me?

I didn't have time to think about this problem. I had just escaped the attack and noticed the man in black robe swinging the iron sword in his hand and attacking me again.

I quickly retreated, and a sword suddenly fell in front of me. A pit was made on the ground, dust was flying, and stone chips were dancing in the air.

My heart trembled. If I had taken a step back just now, my head would have been smashed to pieces by this sword.

Taking out my wand, I quickly chanted my counterattack.

A fireball illuminated the face of the man in black robe. After I threw it out with my wand, the other party slashed it downwards with an iron sword to break it.

The fireball suddenly turned into scattered sparks. In a hurry, I waved the wand again.

But this time the man in black robe didn't give me a chance to use magic. The blade of the sword knocked up the wand in my hand, and then slashed at me.

I clearly saw my reflection reflected on the sword blade. On that plain face, the pupils suddenly shrank, full of fear.

"Elena!"

Elena's name was calling out in my heart, and I was eager to get her help.

Just as the sword blade was about to fall, a graceful figure instantly appeared in front of me.

"Clang".

There was the sound of metal hitting.

A spark popped up in front of my eyes, and another sword blocked the fatal blow for me, and repeled the man in black robe.

The one who helped me was not Elena, but... Teacher Sasha!

I looked at Sasha's back in shock and wanted to speak, but I hesitated.

He noticed that the man in black robe in front of him was dripping with blood on the back of his hand and was frowning.

"Technical style?"

The man in black robe sounded slightly surprised.

Sasha said: "We are both advanced swordsmen, but my swordsmanship just restrains you. So, if you have the opportunity now, leave as soon as possible. I will not allow you to hurt my students."

The man in black robe was obviously hesitant, and I saw his other hand clenched into a fist, trembling slightly.

"You're lucky, I won't accompany you anymore!"

He took out a black ball from his arms and smashed it to the spot.

With a muffled "bang" sound, the black ball exploded, instantly releasing a large amount of smoke and surrounding the man in black robe.

After the smoke cleared, his figure disappeared.

It seems that the black ball just now was a smoke bomb.

It's a bit like a ninja's way of exiting, using smoke bombs as a tool.

What Sasha said about swordsmanship just now reminded me of the three schools of swordsmanship popular in this world.

One is force style flow. As the name suggests, strength is the main training characteristic. After reaching a certain level, you can split rocks with one sword.

The other is Teacher Sasha's technical swordsmanship, which focuses on removing the opponent's power and making good use of skills. Thieves among adventurers often practice this swordsmanship.

They can use flexible and varied techniques to sneak attack on their opponents, and even specialize in how to quickly and effectively scratch the opponent's wrist, causing them to lose the ability to use the sword. This is an annoying technique that makes people feel uncomfortable.

I have seen the last one before. In the basement of the tavern, when I rescued Amiya, I met a swordsman whose swordsmanship was mainly fast.

This type of swordsmanship is classified as speed style.

The three swordsmanship schools restrain each other and form a stable iron triangle.

"Randy, you weren't hurt just now, were you?"

Teacher Sasha turned around, roughly checked my whole body, and said with concern.

I shook my head and picked up the wand that had been knocked off the ground. I saw a crack on it and felt a twinge of pain in my heart.

After all, this is what my parents in this world left to me, although my grandfather never told me whether they were still alive or not.

But based on my childhood, I guess they are probably gone, so this can be regarded as their relic.

"What on earth did you do to provoke a superior swordsman?"

Teacher Sasha said angrily.

I looked at her, touched the back of my head and said, "I'm not sure, and I just had two meals, so I didn't seem to offend anyone."

"Is that right?"

Teacher Sasha gave me a chestnut, and I felt a little bitter inside as I touched my painful head.

I did mess with people, like the mysterious magician I met in the alley during the day.

But for the sake of unnecessary trouble, I chose to hide it.

"So, he's a love rival?"

"Aha, what do you mean?"

"You pick up other people's girls, and then someone sends a killer to assassinate you.

After all, I have seen this kind of thing a lot. Of course, most of those men fought because of me... Ahem, let's not talk about this anymore. You are not allowed to go to Humda City again. "

Sasha looked serious and led me quickly towards the school.

If she hadn't come out of school to find me this time and happened to save my life, I would probably have died on the spot.

Hey, why didn't Elena come out to help at the critical moment?

Is it sleeping?

"No, Master, you misunderstood me!"

Elena's voice sounded in her heart.

This feeling of being heard makes me very uncomfortable. It would be scary to think about all the secrets in my heart being known to others.

And this means that I have no pretense in front of her.

"Explain explain."

"Because I knew that the skilled swordswoman would come to help you, so I didn't take action."

"Is that so? Is it calculated? Remind me, its name is Sasha, and she is our class's teacher of physical arts, swordsmanship, and fighting skills."

"Uh-huh."

Elena responded simply.

I asked curiously: "So when did you start hearing my voice?"

Elena said: "In the past few days, just like the previous ones, the relationship has become familiar, so it can be like this."

If what Elena said is true, it seems to be related to favorability.

But it's also possible that she could hear my inner voice all along.

Ignore these unimportant things for now.

I'm looking forward to it now, what will happen if the favorability continues to increase in the future.

This encounter made me realize my own shortcomings again.

Magicians are at a disadvantage in melee combat. I have been focusing on practicing magic and neglected physical exercise.

I don't want to get rid of my identity as a virgin and die in another world before I can enjoy a high-quality life.

Now that we have turned to another world, we must live well!