Sacred Sword

'Worst-case scenario if I let my feelings eat me up, I am definitely screwed. That guy certainly wouldn't miss such an opportunity or let it slip away. Getting myself worked up over a measly human is not allowed, time to man up and follow the plan, there is also the academy.'

Tobi suddenly crashed in the middle of ogres who immediately surrounded him.

*Demon beast, surrender him now. Otherwise, you would be courting death* Gil'takka's voice could be heard from afar.

By watching his plan slowly crept toward success, he was overjoyed except for the fact that the moron Bral had obviously thought of stealing his prey and ended up dead.

Gil'takka talked with confidence, previously he had communicated with the Oracle which it promised to restrict the balance of the demon beast.