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[Blade Master Model 42]

"So the Wybernians just gneed to agree to stop attacking and the demon lord's forces will gnot attack? That seems like a pretty good arrangement, all things considered. It would gnot even impede our own objective if they agreed. Do you think they would still go for it if we got the soldiers to pull back?"

[SeriousConcentrate]

"So we don't get to race? God damn it."

"Well, that's it then. Come on, Steamboat. Let's beat the living hell out of these assholes."

Keith moves to I27.

[adzi]

"Well just fuckin' look, trouble arrived right on cue!"

Momotarou noticed two men in the distance to the west.

"Well, look there, Keith! A familiar face has shown up! With a... less familiar face, although a bit more suspicious-looking."

Momotarou flies onward to H 28. He has his Bullwhip and his shield equipped.

"Ayy, Keith, you always have to just charge at them."

[Blade Master Model 42]

"...Actually, we could make an argument that we're the only ones who didn't disqualify ourselves by dismounting, and finish the race after the whole issue is resolved. We could get first place really easily."

Jenkins flies to H,27, brandishing his slim sword.

[Praefectus Screptum]

"Paranoid a Wiggler's MHPMPH. These guys really MPMH dedicated to what they do."
"And that's a good question, gnome MPMHPM. At the same time we MPMH need to know if we can trust on those words."

[SirAston]

"Yeah, I noticed Lucifer too. They're too far away from the enemy formations though, so I guess they're no threat to us?"
"Lucifer's buddy definitely seems pissed though, and not at us. Love it when angry people are shouting that loud."

Yliss then draws her newest acquisition and starts standing on the saddle, holding the rein in one hand, as she flew forward. Not because she's thinking that would look incredibly cool (although it definitely does to Revivians), but because in the end, she's still a Myrmidon.

"Alright, Kiryu-san. Let's see if you can dance like a dragon while I am dancing with the blade."

Equip Lancereaver, move to K27, activate Leaf on the Wind.

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Well, look there, Keith! A familiar face has shown up! With a... less familiar face, although a bit more suspicious-looking."

Keith turned slightly to see where Momotaro was pointing.

"And him, too."

"Are you following me or something, you narcissist?!"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Lucifer looks over at the source of the noise.
"Ah, if it isn't my paler doppelganger."
"As much as you would be privileged to have me as an admirer, I'm not here for you. I'm here on personal business. Business that puts us in each other's paths again, it would seem."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Fine. You stay on your side over there with whoever THAT asshole is - probably another one of the Demon Generals - and I'll stay over here."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Ah. Keith, meet the Demon General of Wrath, Satan Ira Draconia. You two would get along. Both of you are musclebound idiots with a propensity for violence and leaving a path of destruction wherever you go."
"Fuck off, Lucifer."

Satan Ira Draconia
~Furious Seneschal of Wrath~

[SeriousConcentrate]

"I'm pretty sure Satan is the fallen angel's title and Lucifer is his name. I guess you demon generals can't even get it right."

"That being said, beating the shit out of Satan with my own two hands ought to be worth some holy credit. I'll deal with you after all of this."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Whatever Revivian bullshit you're talking about, save it for someone who cares. I'm here to beat the shit out of Mammon. You're not my problem."
_{"I can't believe there's TWO of them now."}

[SeriousConcentrate]

"At least we agree on one thing. Let's do it."

"We're still enemies, though. Remember that."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"I see you two are as thick as thieves already."
"You hold off on fighting me after this is over and I'll help you beat Lucifer's smug ass."

[SirAston]

"I can already hear the sound of a thousand pencils wielded by fujoshis observing your bickering."