Rose petals covered her private area, and a bra made out of Ginko leaves hid her milk jugs.
Most of her milky white skin was exposed, making her stand out.
She seductively hooked Damien's chin up: "Yes, master?"
"Make their time flow backwards."
As the weapons fell down towards them, their eyes met, and their lips locked.
"As you wish."
Damien felt his aura and mana decreasing rapidly as she sucked him dry of them and started releasing a hard to identify but extremely pleasant scent.
When that happened, Damien pushed the pervert off of him and waved Red End, and the swords made of white light no longer accelerated downward.
Instead, common sense was defied, and gravity was put to shame as they flowed backward, perfectly retracing their steps.
At this point, Damien moved his class weapon, Red End, again, swinging it upwards.
Just because its tip was pointed at them, they all disappeared.
'It's like rewinding a movie and deleting a file.'
