"H-haaa…. Haaa…."
Raven's chest heaved up and down as he took deep heavy breaths.
He had no idea how long he had been fighting the masked assailant in front of him.
While Raven found no difficulty fighting mages due to his [Reflection] skill, it was another story when he was up against another duelist.
And a superior one at that.
His opponent used a rather unique weapon. A weapon that Raven had no experience fighting against.
A lance.
Swoosh, swoosh—
The masked assailant twirled his lance around, then pointed it towards Raven and Rebecca, who also seemed exhausted.
But despite their opponent being obviously more skillful than them, for some reason, they had suffered no injuries at all.
As if they were being kept in the domain to stall for something.