The battlefield had temporarily calmed down, as if the tense and dangerous spell confrontation had never happened.
"Parasite's Skull."
"So it turns out you are Edmond's student."
Glasia's tone was much calmer than Matthew had anticipated:
"Your strength is not bad, but you are more impatient than I expected."
"I had thought it would take at least two or three rounds to test your origin."
The spellcaster chuckled and said,
"Is there a possibility that I never really intended to hide my identity?"
Glasia sneered,
"Then tell me your name!"
The spellcaster slowly removed his heavy helmet, revealing an excessively young face—
He looked like a boy next door, seemingly only about fifteen or sixteen years old, with an extremely youthful appearance.
Only the lively eyes within his small sockets occasionally revealed a maturity and wisdom that did not match his appearance.
"My name is Erin, and I am a rogue mage."
