Harvey, I Like You Very Much

"You've got the wrong person."

The other party smiled. "Liss. What a lovely name. Is she a cute, beautiful girl like me?"

"No. You're not Liss."

Igula shook his head too. Standing before him was a girl in a wool coat and snow boots. Her features bore some resemblance to Liss, like a slightly grown-up Liss, but her hair was a pinkish purple—beautiful, and very rare.

Only then did Igula finally come back to himself. "That monster—"

The pink-purple-haired girl pointed upward. The Fraudster raised his head and saw a rain of blood falling from the sky. Reeking blood fell together with mangled chunks of flesh, and only because they were protected by the Holy Domain were they not defiled by that bloody downpour.

Only then did Igula notice that beside them stood a black-and-white-furred orc in a black jacket, with a tail striped in alternating black and white, showing faint feline atavistic traits. Clearly, the Nine-Headed Fish-Slaying Dragon that had become a rain of blood was the handiwork of this Orc Arcanist's single strike.

But the Nine-Headed Fish-Slaying Dragon's strength had already far surpassed Legendary. Only someone like Ash could possibly deal with it, which meant...

The Fraudster's expression suddenly changed. The pink-purple-haired girl immediately noticed. "Huh? You seem to know Amilo. Amilo, do you know him?"

The orc named Amilo glanced at Igula and nodded. "I know who he is."

"I know who you are too, 'Barbarian King' Amilo Kesrui." Igula flapped his Void Wings, struggling to fly. He opened his newly healed right eye and slowly asked, "Aren't you supposed to be in the Isu Imperial Palace, serving as an energy pool for the Gospel God?"

Amilo Kesrui, Legendary Arcanist of the Kesrui orc family, and also one of the several Legendaries permanently stationed in the Isu