This guy was pretty full of himself, wasn’t he? Even in this situation, he kept up this childish and amused act — actually smiling, would you look at that! It pissed the Demon Lord off. But more than that was the fact that this guy actually offered himself up as his punching bag, despite not even knowing what would happen for real! How ridiculous could a person be. And here he thought that his dear Shion’s stubbornness was exasperating, but apparently… some people were worse, huh?
What a shame, though.
“Is that so? Unfortunately, I’m not very good at the ‘not killing’ part of your kind offer—” At that, Alba harshly kicked the male in the back and stepped on him, grinding his heel into the fabric of his shirt, all the while gathering mana in his hand. “You piss me off, but honestly… Your behaviour is kind of boring, too.”
What good was a fight if it was onesided? Even those stupid demons tried to struggle when he destroyed their villages.
Surely, Rail’s way of going about things wasn’t exactly smart… Even though he was a genius, he was only ever focused on things that would give him something amusing and interesting to deal with! It was such a waste for his intelligence to be used on such things– something that his assistant complained about constantly– but some key points of his personality just weren’t going to be fixed in the end!
The foot in his back made the programmer fall forward onto his hands and knees, glancing behind him ever so slightly– at least enough to see something gathering in the brunet’s hand. Ah, that certainly wasn’t normal…
Magic? How troublesome. Rail still didn’t like that stuff.
“Alright… So you want me to put up a fight?” Rail shot back, pushing the foot off of him and shoving himself to his feet. His neck rolled for a moment, inhaling deeply before spinning on his heel– And kicking the Demon Lord in his stomach with enough sheer force to send him flying backwards. Ah, whoops, maybe that was too much in one go… He wasn’t the type to use his VC all the time like Vaiyon!
