Maxwell displayed the spirit of an early gentleman of the British Empire and removed the dragon horn from atop Sandora's head as she looked on helplessly.
Then Kalki tossed the girl, now stripped of the Star Sea Dragon King's Horn, out of the frozen building as though she were garbage.
"Your Highness, we should go find that war god."
Maxwell, who had decided to accompany Kalki in fighting a certain war god, was about to put the item in his pocket when he suddenly realized that the dragon horn in his hand was gone.
Having abruptly lost the tool needed to unseal Absolute Evil, Maxwell was dumbfounded.
Why had this happened? It had clearly, clearly still been there just now.
"Stealing other people's things isn't a good habit."
A relaxed male voice pierced the frozen world and rang clearly beside his ear.
"You are—!"
Maxwell turned around and saw a youth whose eyes seemed to shine with the mark of a bull, along with a fist rapidly growing in his field of vision.
"Bang!"
Before Maxwell could finish speaking, he was sent flying at a speed so fast that not even an afterimage could be caught. He smashed through several of the Fire Dragon's buildings, and the shockwave he created even gouged a deep trench into the ground.
"I'm the person you were looking for."
The youth who had sent the Demon King flying with a single punch spoke calmly.
Gabelia's Angel
The Community Fire Dragon was a community bound by bloodline, with exceptionally strong organizational capabilities.
When Sandora unleashed her flames, more than half the community's members reacted. After confirming that the invaders had been stopped by others, they began packing up important supplies under the command of their leader's elder brother and leaving this residence, which had already