After seeing her for the first time, Rhode wasn't surprised, perplexed, or stunned; instead, he felt a headache.
With one glance, he could see the wings behind her.
In this world, there was only one race with that type of wings, and that was the demon race.
Right now, Rhode felt that the name 'Holy Sword Card Deck' was getting more and more untrustworthy. First an angel, and now a demon? Holy Spirit, who thought up this brilliant idea? Luckily, it was two weapons and not two people, else he was certain that there would be no peace for the rest of his life… The deep hatred and hostility between demons and the angels didn't even need to be explained. Fortunately, after reading the attributes of this card, Rhode already had been mentally prepared, so he would not feel extremely helpless because of the current situation. At most, he was just a bit of depressed because his bad feelings always came true.
