"Koyanskaya really does resemble the Herrscher of Reason." What Koyanskaya was doing reminded Shen Fei of Bronya's Angel Reconstruction, though that situation would not happen now.
"Ah, there's a pervert, Chew!" Facing Koyanskaya charging straight at her, Red Enma, who should have drawn her sword to counterattack, suddenly froze. Then she shut her eyes and cried out loudly. At that moment, Red Enma looked less like Hell's King's representative and more like a frail young girl about to be bullied. It was hard to imagine what could have happened between her and Koyanskaya.
Something must have happened between Red Enma and Koyanskaya, or she would not have reacted like that. After all, she now possessed the Spirit Origin of a deity and wielded the Buddha-bestowed sword that weighed thirteen thousand five hundred jin.
"Success." While Red Enma had her eyes shut and was shouting about a pervert, Koyanskaya abandoned her motorcycle, leaped to her side, and fed the rejuvenation potion into Red Enma's mouth. The potion worked remarkably well. In the next instant, Red Enma left her inverted state and returned to normal.
"This is so embarrassing, Chew. A sparrow like me actually showed such an ugly side. Please allow me to introduce myself again. I am Red Enma, the Tongue-Cut Sparrow. You are Chaldea's Master, Chew. Thank you for your hard work protecting humanity, Chew. Please continue doing your best without pushing yourselves too hard, Chew.
Health, rest, early nights and early mornings, delicious food—those are the only forms of help I can offer, Chew. As long as I can see your smiles, I will spare no effort to help with anything you need. From now on, please call me Red Chew. I will show you my swift and decisive sword-drawing technique, Chew." Once Red Enma had returned to