The moment the door swung open to reveal their Master, Asher, clad in what could only be described as the epitome of casual human fashion—a tight white half-sleeved t-shirt paired with simple gray pajamas—Yui and Emiko found themselves caught in a whirlwind of surprise and fluster.
For them, their Master had always been an imposing figure, shrouded in the mystique of power and authority.
They had heard numerous scary tales of what he did to his enemies and even saw people getting terrified upon hearing the name 'Hellbringer', who never spared anyone who went up against him. It only meant he never lost a quest and was cold and ruthless!
To see him now, in attire so mundanely modern and human, yet somehow accentuating the very essence of his physical prowess, was disarming.
The fabric of the t-shirt clung to his form, outlining every muscle with an artist's precision and squeezing around his huge biceps.
