"Swing, swing, swing, little bird~" Inside a private plane, Loki sang softly while kicking his legs back and forth. A few seats away, Arthur sat alone while gazing out of the window at the passing clouds. He joined Loki's team to hunt down a Demon Lord called Garmagello.
They had tracked him to a remote city, which had evacuated several hours ago, but there were still some stubborn ones who stayed behind.
Garmagello and his army of demons planned to track the evacuated citizens, kill them, and move to another city. They would keep repeating it until someone came to stop them.
Arthur looked with a side-glance at Loki and wondered, 'He is the owner of Fenrir? I heard tales about that crazy demonic wolf, who is strong enough to bring fear to Odin. I heard Loki is not strong, but tricky.
'I never would have expected him to be the owner of Fenrir.'
