"Wow!"
"What a strong wind!"
"Get out of here!"
"Go, go, go!"
As the howling whirlwind swept around them and even expanded outward, cries of alarm rang out one after another. The pedestrians around Luo Zhen and Yuri hurriedly left, leaving the entire area empty.
"What is this...!?"
Yuri's expression changed.
Because she had already recognized the true nature of this powerful wind.
And since even Yuri had recognized it, there was no way Luo Zhen hadn't.
"This is a wind spell used to drive people away—a derivative application of Flight Magic, a conversion technique."
Luo Zhen calmly revealed the reason for the approaching gale.
After all, even before the spell had unfolded, Luo Zhen had already sensed the fluctuations of magical power and knew that someone had used magic nearby.
That was why Luo Zhen had told Yuri that uninvited guests had arrived.
"Driving away everyone nearby so you can face an Aerial Knight from the Special Forces squad alone? You've certainly got some nerve."
Luo Zhen spoke these words casually.
The target of his words was a figure standing not far in front of him and Yuri.
It was a mysterious person who had appeared at some point, wearing a hooded cloak that completely concealed their features and dressed like a mage.
"Wh... who are you...!?"
Only now did Yuri notice the other person. Her expression changed again, but she still questioned them sternly.
Unfortunately...
"Ahh... I never thought I'd be able to meet you here... Yuri..."
The attacker sounded as if they were moved by something, their voice filled with neurosis. Their swaying figure seemed almost dazed, while their only exposed feature—their mouth—curled into a strange, sinister, and even violent smile.
Looking at the attacker, Yuri felt every hair on her body stand on end.
Only Luo