learned
A minor demon outbreak; an event that shouldn’t have happened in the new world, yet it did, anyways. One of the seals had malfunctioned, and it was the duty of JP’s to see to it that it was fixed. Naturally, Yamato would be going as well, as the demon in question happened to be quite powerful.
“May I accompany you as well?” Alcor had asked, and Yamato had agreed--both surprising and unsurprising. Alcor was an asset in terms of knowledge and his abilities as a Septentrione made for a very efficient demon exterminator indeed.
They were nearing the end of the excursion, with all but a few of the demons done away with and the main demon re-sealed. All that was left was the clean-up, and--
“...!”
Even without looking, he could detect the movement behind Yamato. Alcor acted immediately, warping in front of him to take the blow. The attack left him with a graze across the shoulder, human-like blood splattering onto the pavement, though the attack itself was far from lethal to him.














