"You should use anything and everything to survive... This will be a fight to the death."
The serious voice of Garnet that played around even when humanities most powerful were all staring down at her caused Zell to feel a sense of dread; he had to admit he took the warning lightly, thinking it would be okay if Alizée were there, but now...
'What is that thing!?'
"Oh, you can look at me and resist the desire to kneel? As expected of the little gigolo who won the affection of Amelia."
The male's words caused Zell's ears to ring, almost bursting from the mere oscillation of his voice, but the male himself did nothing.
"My name is Amon, Demon Prince of War and Slaughter; show the rightful praise, worm!"
"Tsk! Zell!" Garnet yowled, her voice rough, but there was a slight tremble; she knew he would be no help; even the strongest in the monolith could barely hold this man off for an hour.
