The Author's POV

[Planet Idoania.]

'What's going on?'

Angelica was completely taken aback as she looked at the flock of pink hair that was in front of her.

The moment they came into view, the entire battleground came to a complete stop, and several of the dwarves that had been surrounding her suddenly fell to the ground.

Once Angelica was able to get a better glimpse of the figure that had come to rescue her, she was stunned to see a demoness with a beauty unlike any other.

Her crimson eyes gave off a mystifying pink glow, and wherever her gaze fell, the dwarves would stop moving suddenly and slam into the ground.

Almost as if they had suddenly fallen asleep.

It… It was a one sided slaughter.

'Who is she?'

Angelica was astonished by the demoness's appearance, as she had previously believed she was doomed.

With all those dwarves surrounding her, she was truly helpless, and yet, just when she was about to die, a demoness she didn't know came to her rescue.

"What are you doing? Are you not going to help me?"

Angelica was jolted awake by a pearly and sweet voice, and when she looked up, she saw the demoness glaring at her with a look that was unbefitting of her voice.

She looked like those gangsters she saw on TV back on earth.

'This… is this how she normally is?'

Angelica was somewhat perplexed by her behavior, but through it all, she managed to nod her head. After taking a step forward, her wings spread out, and she flew closer to her.

Her eyes started to shine as well, and her voice amplified.

"Stop moving for a second."

As was the case previously, the dwarves in the area stopped moving the moment Angelica's voice rang out.

And it was only for a split second, but that was enough for the pink-haired demoness who took advantage of that opening to take out a single rapier from her storage space and cut it horizontally.

Clank! Clank! Clank!

Sparks flew, and cracks formed on the dwarven armor. Several of them flew back and crashed against the ground, tearing apart the land and trees beneath them.

"Tsk."

When the pink-haired demon realized that her attack hadn't completely eliminated the targets, she made a clicking sound with her tongue and turned her attention to Angelica.

"Hey, you."

She called out, her voice sounding rather irritated.

Angelica pursed her lips when she felt her gaze pause over her.

despite the fact that she was feeling quite anxious for some reason, most

"Yes?"

her

and determining that there

the strategist's

"Strategist?"

words immediately caught Angelica's

Was he the one that sent her here? …Or is there something that I don't

words, the pink-haired demoness looked at

"Right, you don't know."

hair to the side but keeping

there truly something that

case based on her response. She had just gotten to the point where she was about to say something when she was

I won't tell

"…"

forced to keep quiet after realizing that she had read her thoughts. She

seemed as though she was adamant about not saying anything, so she refrained from

to appreciate

"By the way…"

dwarves who were approaching from behind her, and she used

we do something

"Ah, yes."

her mind clearing up

on the pink-haired

"Prisicilla."

"Excuse me?"

"My name…"

turned her head

"…My name is Priscilla."

***

from within the tent. The assembled demons

"S,strategist."

of the demons approached, stuttering. Bending down on

"Please have a look."

"Hm."

moved forward and

through it, his green eyes calmly scanning through the contents of the

the strategist, whose subsequent words revealed

looks like things are progressing

"it was a genius move to use the Lust clan as bait to lure the dwarves. With those little bastards being the perfect counter for them, they would've obviously

"Mhm."

calmly

words. All he did was repeat stuff he already knew. Rather, he found it to

certain kid he knew in the

a lot smarter than the demon next to him,

situation with

you've suggested, the Clan of Envy and Pride is handling that matter. They seem to be on the brink of

Another demon answered.

was an older looking one, and unlike the other demons, he didn't try to

strategist, he placed his long and skinny finger over the parchment