The dragon-man whose body mingled phlogiston and Abyss Power-Kukulkan-studied the group with fiery red slit pupils.
Naturally, his first glance went to the most eye-catching and beautiful of them, the catgirl Theresa. He looked at this outrageously beautiful catgirl, then turned to the others.
Welt held a cane, Himeko carried a briefcase, and Stellaron Essence gripped the Baseball Bat, itching to try it out. The little fox Himeko floated above Theresa's head, Lumine held a Sourceflame longsword, and then there was Muscle Lady Paimon, whose appearance left Kukulkan struggling to keep his composure.
"What kind of creature are you, exactly? Why are you so peculiar?"
Even Kukulkan's somewhat dazed expression cracked at the sight of Paimon's new appearance. The look was just too outrageous...
"Uh... my name is Paimon, and this is the Traveler, my best companion!"
The dragon-man's strange gaze made Paimon a little embarrassed. She hadn't wanted to turn out like this either...
But punching out one monster after another along the way had given her an indescribable rush, so Paimon was rather torn about whether to keep this form.
"Never mind. And you? You must be this generation's Pyro Archon?"
With the air of an old veteran, Kukulkan turned to Mavuika and asked. With her fiery red hair and rich Sourceflame aura, it would have been hard for him not to notice her.
"And you are?"
Despite Mavuika's easy familiarity, she was actually quite wary of strangers, especially one who looked like a dragon-man, complete with dragon horns.
Had she not sensed traces of Sourceflame mingled within him, Mavuika might well have swung her sword at him.
"Me? I'm merely a dragon spirit who has clung to life since ancient times. My name is Waxaklahun Uba Kan."
The dragon-man's words instantly changed Mavuika's expression, and she stared