[Pffft. He didn't respond in words, but the little smirk in response to Zetta's version of that incantation said it all, really. Unfortunately, the part that he would have hated most if he was fully aware of it was coming.]
"Come on, Hero Creasion! 1000 years ago, you were a hindrance to the Demon Lord! I'll make you pay for that right here!"
And he might have paid for that, if he hadn't cancelled the shadow guy's magic and sent him flying with a magic-infused punch right away. But before he really had a chance to do anything else, the tanned man spoke up.
"Sorry, Sion. Yer era's already over."
The tanned man strided past him, leaving a gaping hole in Ross' left side in his wake. Even as he tried to press his hand to the wound, that did little to stop the blood from flowing freely. He grit his teeth against the sudden pain and wobbled on his feet, but he refused to buckle.
"If we're being too noisy in the Demon World, Alba may notice us and come running. That would be troublesome." His attacker turned to look at him. "Sion, thank you for everything."
Ross could only let out a curse as the tanned man then turned his attention to the shadow guy and the black-haired boy lying unconscious on the ground.
"I made Lake swallow the Maker-kun. Now, make a new era with him. Show me a fun world~"
His stance finally gave out as they left. Ross couldn't even be sure of how much time had passed before his consciousness began to fade, and the last thing he saw was a blurry image of a person running toward him and shouting words he was too far gone to decipher.
[Finally, after that view into his past, he transformed into...!
A red and black bookmark. The book jokes, they would never cease. On the bright side, this bookmark also has a fair bit of mana packed into it.]
An ayakashi would get us before you could finish saying it.
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"Come on, Hero Creasion! 1000 years ago, you were a hindrance to the Demon Lord! I'll make you pay for that right here!"
And he might have paid for that, if he hadn't cancelled the shadow guy's magic and sent him flying with a magic-infused punch right away. But before he really had a chance to do anything else, the tanned man spoke up.
"Sorry, Sion. Yer era's already over."
The tanned man strided past him, leaving a gaping hole in Ross' left side in his wake. Even as he tried to press his hand to the wound, that did little to stop the blood from flowing freely. He grit his teeth against the sudden pain and wobbled on his feet, but he refused to buckle.
"If we're being too noisy in the Demon World, Alba may notice us and come running. That would be troublesome." His attacker turned to look at him. "Sion, thank you for everything."
Ross could only let out a curse as the tanned man then turned his attention to the shadow guy and the black-haired boy lying unconscious on the ground.
"I made Lake swallow the Maker-kun. Now, make a new era with him. Show me a fun world~"
His stance finally gave out as they left. Ross couldn't even be sure of how much time had passed before his consciousness began to fade, and the last thing he saw was a blurry image of a person running toward him and shouting words he was too far gone to decipher.
[Finally, after that view into his past, he transformed into...!
A red and black bookmark. The book jokes, they would never cease. On the bright side, this bookmark also has a fair bit of mana packed into it.]
An ayakashi would get us before you could finish saying it.