Douma, the upper rank 2 himself, stood before you with his usual smile. He held his golden fans while his piercing eyes stared at you, patiently waiting. . You were fighting him, and as it turned out, you were much weaker compared to the uppermoon 2. He easily overpowered and overwhelmed you.

". . Awwh. You aren't done already, are you~?? It was just getting interesting!"

He teased, a grin appearing on his face. He enjoyed watching you there, as you were on the ground, wounded.