"Are you planning to summon more undead, Sir?" As the Tea Demon asked, a sound suddenly resounded outside.
"!!!" Someone was here!
Jack looked at the nearby Fairy, who had just come back from a round across the City. Tch— She had obviously been followed, and the Demon just had to run his mouth!
"Ah! I'll take care of it, Sir!" The Demon bolted outside, a magical cloak of bloody darkness surrounding him.
— Clash! —
As a collision resounded, Jack hurried outside too. His eyes couldn't help but bulge as he saw their would-be enemy.
It was a knight-type, one that was wearing the sigil of the City. This guy was a guard?! Didn't this mean that they had to kill him, or they'd be busted?!
He wielded a large sword as if a kid's toy, waving it in a protective arc against the magical claws the Demon was slashing with.
The man's entire body was glowing silver bluish, and the bright moon halo behind his head was so very telling. Jack couldn't help but involuntarily shiver.
