Mage Archery Tournament(3)

"Avery, you idiot. Even after we practiced so many times, you still used the spell technique?"

"Relax! It was barely a second. And I doubt that there is even one person in these peasants who can recognize what it was. Even if they do, it's not like we're really trying to cover ourselves here. Anyone who has a brain would be able to understand where we're from."

After the impressive performance that had silenced the entire stadium for a moment, the man wearing the hooded red robes walked to the back of the line of soldiers who belonged to the Kingdom of Axelor.

After he had arrived at the back, he had been asked this question by the one standing in front of him whose face was hidden just like his.