>>5581374>>5577982At the same time, you didn’t sense an iota of malevolence from her. Sure there was malice, but it was more vicious and belligerent than the desire of doing wickedness. Despite the airs she puts around herself, as well as her arrogant and proud demeanor, you could tell that she was a true warrior. She was still a demon or a dark incarnation of a Shinling/Core Person if she was telling the truth about her heritage. Either way, she was a stark contrast to the evil that Towa and Darkness displayed. Closer to Majin 21 despite being just as officious and bumptious as her daughter.
Thus, you merely bowed in response, shocking both Aeos and Mirayo in the process. “Forgive my rudeness, I should’ve answered you first before talking to my mentor and partner Aeos. My name is Konzen Douji, I am a Tsufruian from Planet Plant, and known as the ultimate lifeform. It would be my pleasure and honor to fight you earnestly. “Having said that you resume a fighting stance, readying yourself for battle.
Finding herself puffing her cheeks for a chuckle, Aeos merely covers her mouth and utters the word “damn.” as she tries to hold back her laughter.
Cracking an aggressive smile in response, Mirayo places her hand against her hips as she begins strutting to you. “Well, guess I’m mistaken. You can be quite polite and respectful when you want. So I’ll take back my previous assessment of you. You’re not a lower-than-trash clod/boor. Just a chav just waiting to be put in their place and properly refined.”
“I wonder if you can do just that.” You retort, readying yourself as you consolidate your fighting post. While it was more relaxed than a typical stance, it still was highly alert as it had virtually no weak point. And if there was, it was heavily guarded and obscured from the naked eye. Requiring a more finely tuned inner eye to try and perceive such.
Continuing her strut Mirayo kept her cool while letting her passion run wild and flow freely. The smirk on her lips only grew from gauging your current strength and fighting form. She wasn’t like a typical brute who would only focus on the surface level, thus easily getting deceived by a genuine martial arts practitioner or warrior monk. No, she was a true warrior, a real combatant capable of seeing what lies beyond the surface. And from what she saw, the blue-skinned demoness was looking forward to the impending clash that was to come. A sentiment that you shared as you felt chills throughout your body as it went into a shiver of excitement.
