Sixth

"Be wary of skirt storm, my boy," Max's grandpa passed him the golden rule, just like he passed his inheritance and truth about their family's origins.
After learning all of this, Max naturally decided to become like his grandpa. He would visit dungeons and other worlds, then get a ticket to the legendary tower!
But first, he needed a good experience, for he had never had any contact with fantasy worlds. Luckily for him, the villains on Earth had a pretty interesting scheme, which Max would benefit from!

Villains' Sisters Yearn for my Copious Mana

Absorbing Zamira's memories was one of them. 


He didn't want to simply add them to his brain, though. He picked the most important information, assimilating parts that would influence his personality and moves.


He understood mana much better than before.


And with that understanding, Max understood how much of a monster he was.


At the same time, Muller Franc's team gathered around him. One of them was a healer, his hands on his leader's broken arm, healing it to perfection in just a few seconds.


Other buddies formed lines of defenses, ready to sacrifice their lives for their leader.


Of course, such a defense wasn't just against Max. Flames and water constantly rained down on them, not letting them focus on a peculiar case known as Max Ei.


And as Max was pretty close, he smiled, feeling proud of his twin dragons and his own strength.


Dies Irae