"Why are all humans so rash?" the shimmering figure turned out to be none other than Jumeirah. Her eyes met the other party's defiant gaze that refused to concede an inch of ground even against such overwhelming odds.
"You aren't seriously considering taking on the entire demon horde by yourself, are you? You truly can't be that much of an idiot?"
Vincent shrugged his shoulders, chuckling at the odds he was up against "Hmph, if you're afraid, you can hide behind me until your lord arrives. I will fight right here. No matter who my opponent is, I won't lose."
His voice rang with such conviction that for a moment, it seemed as if the idea wasn't so impossible after all. However, conviction was one thing and reality another.