You started from scratch, you are not a demon or an experienced legendary Dante who has been dealing with devils for many years.

You are just a person who has lived a short time, but is capable enough to kill a demon. Nico supports you in this, she started working with you in this small truck.

Your companion smiles at you with a confident smile when you returned from the mission again, covered in blood and tired, it was hard, but you did it, as you always did. Nico, who was sitting in the driver's seat, invites you to sit next to her.

She held the steering wheel with one hand and held her cigarette in the other. Ashes hang in the air, reminiscent of the smell of being home again.
Seeing you so tired, Nico chuckles at your appearance, she hands you her cigarette, wanting to free you from fatigue and help you relax.

Your companion knew how to make you calm down and isn't that called friendship?

"Take it"

Nico’s voice reaches your ears, she is still smiling, not paying attention to the blood and stained clothes, this is already a common thing.