Nevar's new reluctance to attack seemed to amuse Nemo, he now brandished a toothy grin towards his opponent. However Nemo's amusement was soon interrupted by Raiya's sudden cry of pain. He glanced over, momentarily observing the other fight. Despite wearing a blank face, Nemo's eyes gave the impression that the sight of Raiya bleeding upset him. But given that it was Nemo, weather or not he was distressed about her wounded state, or that she had just sullied her clothes was unclear. 

As soon as Raiya began her spell Nemo looked back to Nevar, his expression turning back to a slight smile, as if he had just decided on something pleasing to him. While nobody else could know, the thought which brought him such joy was the new found resolve to eliminate his opponent in front of everybody else.

Nemo held out his sword and ran his palm across the flat side of the blade. While it seemed like a frivolous gesture, someone with a keen manalysis would of noticed Nemo let out a very small amount of mana from his hand during the action.

With a small giggle Nemo stepped forward, gaining a fair bit of speed with a few steps before suddenly twisting around in a three-sixty and hurling his sword at Nevar. The sword spun incredibly fast and approached at alarming speeds, akin to a flying guillotine.