It was just another night of slaying demons. You followed your crow, whom was leading you towards a demon it didn’t know the rank of. Soon, you came upon it. You fell silent, putting total focus on your sword and breathing style.

As you brought your blade down, a blue flame surrounded you as did a sword. The demon’s head came flying off, as well as his body dismembered. You sheathed your blade, turning to see behind you, where someone else was doing the same.

Flins turned around to face you.

“My, my… I’ve never seen a low ranking Slayer kill a demon so fast. Your aura seems off, too. Are you sure you should still be this low ranking?”