Silloh

Labels affect people's lives in any world. As it turns out, being a demon brings a bunch of dangers.

 After his reincarnation the idea of being a demon didn't really bother Azemo, instead the reality of magic and fantasy occupied his thoughts. Gaining more power or a new technique was more important than learning about the war between demons, humans and beasts. Also he was reborn with modern day villains so being a demon was the least of his worries. At first it was like he was back at school, a school filled with violence and death but he was still learning stuff. However Azemo would be forced to learn about the gravity of being a demon when he ventured from the demon stronghold.

Azemo did not have any grand goals or ideas but the world has a way of forcing troubles and tribulations upon beings.

The Birth of a Demon Lord

As my enemies blood christened the ground, I turned around once again, ready to help my friends.

However, I hesitated as something told me that my party would not need my help. Even still, though I decided to let them handle it, I kept an arrow knocked, just in case my assistance was needed.

My eyes were drawn towards Jesen's fight first and I could already tell he was doing better. Even as the arrows kept him at bay, Jesen was slowly inching towards the archer as he fended off her arrows with fluidity. The archer did not move as she focused her everything into firing off the arrows.

Jesen was only using his first sword and it moved in a blur, swinging here and there, expertly blocking arrows before careening towards the next danger.

I am a bit Scared of My Friends