"Seiya, you idiot. I did tell you to hide in front of Rias, but this is a life-or-death situation. You really didn't know how to adapt at all."
To be fair, Sona was quite happy that Seiya had not run away at the critical moment. Yet when she heard what he said now, she could not help but laugh in exasperation.
Their opponent was a Ten-Winged Fallen Angel Executive. Even if his magic power fell short of a Demon King's, it was at least comparable to that of an older-generation Pure-blood High-ranking Demon, perhaps even a Semi-Demon King.
If Seiya had acted earlier, then with her, Rias, and their Demon Servants, they would have had some hope of winning.
Yet because of her instructions, Seiya had waited until this final moment to make a move.
Now, she, Rias, and the others had all been knocked down. With Seiya alone, even if his magic power was strong, his chances of winning against a Fallen Angel Executive were probably slim.
After all, the other party was a Ten-Winged Fallen Angel who had survived since the ancient war. In terms of combat experience alone, he was who knew how much more seasoned than Seiya, who had only recently become a Demon.
"A life-or-death situation? President, aren't you making a mountain out of a molehill?
"From the strength he displayed while fighting you just now, in my opinion, this so-called Ten-Winged Fallen Angel Executive doesn't seem all that impressive..."
Before Seiya could finish speaking, a massive magic bullet formed entirely from the Power of Light shot out from the magic array in Kokabiel's hand and flew straight at Seiya's head.
The Power of Light was lethal poison to Demons. Kokabiel was genuinely surprised by Seiya's sudden appearance, because while fighting those Demon brats, including