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.

calmly looked back at her, despite the fact that she was feeling quite anxious for some reason, most likely because

"Yes?"

frowned at her calmness,

at her surroundings and determining that there was still some time left before the dwarves launched their

like the strategist's words were

"Strategist?"

words immediately caught

he the one that sent her here? …Or

the pink-haired

"Right, you don't know."

hair to the side but keeping quiet. Angelica's interest was piqued even more, and she

anything? …Is there truly

case based on her response. She had just gotten

won't tell you anything. You can figure it

"…"

that she had

as though she was adamant about not saying anything,

seemed to

"By the way…"

were approaching from

do

"Ah, yes."

her head, her mind clearing up from the previous

smile formed on the pink-haired

"Prisicilla."

"Excuse me?"

"My name…"

pink haired demoness turned her head

"…My name is Priscilla."

***

me with a comprehensive update of the current situation," commanded a deep voice from within the tent. The assembled demons immediately raised their heads

"S,strategist."

stuttering. Bending down on one knee,

"Please have a look."

"Hm."

hand moved forward and

the strategist looked through it, his

smile from the strategist,

like things are progressing as

dwarves. With those little bastards being the perfect counter for them, they

"Mhm."

calmly

to the demon's words. All he did was repeat stuff

reminded him of a certain

smarter than the demon next to

situation with

Envy and Pride is handling that matter. They seem to be on

Another demon answered.

an older looking one, and unlike the

strategist, he placed his long and skinny finger