"Ahahaha! It's amazing how humans can avoid an attack like this."

The voice of the wind spirit echoes in the dusty forest.

I already avoided it, but if I was eating it, it would definitely be wind-cutting magic where my torso would be in two.

Spirits relentlessly releasing such magic are increasing their magic.

"If you're a normal person, you'll die instantly in this attack."

Well then, you win.

Even if you scream angrily, the voice that comes back is playing more than before, and the magic swells even more.

Everything goes into the back, but on the contrary, the Spirit, which is much stronger than the magic that makes up the surrounding matter, can understand its position even in the forest where the dust can stand.

Sure, we should have caught him.

"Ah, you stopped choosing to run away! I'm so glad you're dealing with me!

The choice to escape is equal to not starting from scratch.

If you just want to escape, the more salamander you think is better, the wind spirits will be quick, and the sensing ability to manipulate the atmosphere will just keep track of you forever.

If you can see the same world from the spirit of the wind, perhaps the magic emitted from my body may be difficult to assimilate with others.

With such a wish, I ran through the dust with all my might and walked around the back, knocking at the distance all at once.

"You're pretty fast. But if you don't move the atmosphere that much, you can feel it even if you don't see it."

The fist of all strength is cut into the sky, and the dust blown away by the wind pressure dances into the sky.

The Spirit of the Wind looks down at me from the sky and even seems to be enjoying the next magic.

"Why can't humans use magic here? If I could use it, I could have more fun."

With low expectations, I made a suggestion that the spirit of the wind could enjoy more.

If it's my fault, I'll be able to use my magic if I clear it.

"Hmm ~ I don't know. You're the first person. [M] Strongly speaking, in this world, humans are filthy themselves," replied the Spirit of the Wind with his neck open.

"Dirty..."

In an instant, my expectations will be shattered.

I will not let the unclean use magic, but if that is the absolute rule of this world, we will rest.

Even if we can beat the spirits of this wind, it means that we have to compete with other spirits with only the flesh.

The two letters of despair blur his head.

To embody that word, the spirit of the wind produced a whirlwind tornado in both hands.

The trees in the forest scream and are swallowed by the tornado, but they look just like the salamanders who burn down the forest.

"Well then, let's continue! How about this face-to-face attack?

The Spirit of Wind crosses hands.

It is also a sign that the two tornadoes will destroy the forest.

The trees that were directly hit by the tornado were shattered into pieces and even turned into murder weaponry that came at me.

"Good luck, I'll follow you everywhere."

As the words put it, the tornado tracks me down, and instead of losing momentum, it increases its power over time.

The speed of the tornado is slower than my travel speed, so pretend to attack the Spirit, avoid it at critical speed, and hit the Spirit with the tornado.

However, the tornado slipped through the Spirit without damaging it at all and came straight at me.

"That's a shame. If you can't use your magic, it was a good plan, but you're not as foolish as you can use your magic on a boulder."

It would be nice if you were a jerk.

Kera Kera and the laughing wind spirits push their hands forward and use their magic to force the two tornadoes to synthesize.

"You can't get away with this!

The synthesized tornado is so enormous that it no longer has a place to escape, and it sucks into the atmosphere to seal my movements.

A direct hit will tear the human body apart, spreading blood and disappearing.

Still, as long as magic can be used, the feeling of remorse is stronger than fear.

And unconsciously, I put my right hand forward and thought of magic that would offset it.

------Widespread Dragonstorm Magic.

This is the first level of defense specialization wind attribute magic that manipulates the wind like a wild dragon.

And it triggered from my palm, stopping a giant tornado and generating lightning.

"Amazing! You said you couldn't use magic, but you used magic!

Spirit magic and my magic collide, roaring sounds and winds that cut my skin whirl, wind spirits that reveal excitement and surprise all over my body.

That momentary gap is your only and last chance.

Magic disturbs the surrounding magic elements and creates no more situations.

I didn't miss the gap, and I grabbed the Spirit's body around my back with my hands tight.

"What? Huh? How soon!?"

"Now I win."

"You lied about not being able to use magic, and that was the plan from the beginning."

The Spirit of the Wind is not angry, but scratches his head all the time when he's done it.

"Unfortunately, that magic wasn't released by me...."

Sure, it's the magic I imagined, it's called timing, and it's no wonder I let it go.

But there's no doubt that I'm not involved in any of that magic.

I wondered who did it, what it was for, and whether it would end without knowing, but the answer came from the side immediately.

"... what?

My chest feels itchy and something moves.

From there came a spirit-like thing with the same feathers as the spirit of the wind.

The size of the spirits moving around and wings and riding on the palm of the hand is the spirit itself.

However, I was able to determine clearly that it was not a spirit.

Because there was a familiar costume, a familiar face.