Yamato's maniacal grin widens as he holds Reina with his left hand, his right palm facing the group. Despite being human, his appearance is anything but ordinary. His stark white hair cascades over his forehead, lightly brushing against his dark eyes, which seem to have thin, white-colored threads woven through them. At 2.5 meters tall, his back takes on a distinctive arc shape, while his legs and arms appear unnaturally long, ending in sharp fingernails. And then there's his villainous smile, spread so wide it reveals his menacing teeth. The sight of him sends chills down the spines of the group, as they wonder what kind of danger they are now facing. "Water Magic: Tsunami." With a powerful surge of magic, Yamato unleashes a massive wave that crashes down upon the group, sweeping everything and everyone in its path. Nobu's heart races with fear as he struggles to keep his head above water, desperately searching for Reina. "Reina!!" he screams out, his voice muffled by the rushing w

"Guess that you're no match for an Average Joe!"As Katsu's body writhes in pain, his eyes gleam with an unmistakable excitement, a contagious energy that can light up even the darkest of rooms. Beads of sweat drip down his beaming expression, as he sits next to the unconscious form of Henry, triumphantly spewing a torrent of words."So, what do you think, huh? HA? HA?" he screams, savagely laughing as he pats his lap, his voice rising with each passing moment. "If you can't beat an Average Joe, then what does that make you? A Super Normal Dude? The King of Townspeople?"He pauses, waiting for a response, his chest heaving with anticipation. And then, with a sudden burst of energy, he continues, "Ha? Ha? What do you think, tough guy!""So even Katsu has a crazy side I see!" As Nobu suddenly appears, Katsu's completely startled, falling back and struggling to comprehend his friend's sudden appearance. "Nobu!" he screams, his heart racing with surprise. "Being unable to sense energy on

"That's why... I have a surprise for you!" exclaimed Maria, her voice filled with excitement, as she stood up and led Sayuri to follow her steps. Sayuri's eyes widened with anticipation as she asked, "A surprise? What is it? Please, Maria, I want to know!" Maria's mischievous grin grew wider as she knelt down and gently squeezed Sayuri's cheeks. "Well, I was thinking about hanging out with you," she revealed. "You know, take a walk around the City of Paradise." Sayuri's face lit up with joy. "Really?!" she exclaimed, her happiness palpable. "I'm going to see people my age then? And I can play like normal citizens, however I want?" Maria's eyes sparkled with love as she answered, "That's right! Just like normal people! No royal boundaries, and nothing to worry about!" Sayuri's face lit up with excitement as she heard the thrilling news, and she jumped up and down in the spacious room before settling onto Maria's back. "Yahoo!" she exclaimed. "When are we going? Are we going today?

"Thanks to Master Shinso's selfless act, I managed to escape the corruption of Paradise. Because of the devastation caused by Nobu, the annihilator of the city, I was the only survivor of that fateful incident. Though I had been reduced to the body of a 2-year-old girl, my soul and mind remained unchanged, and all of my memories remained intact. I still remember that day as vividly as if it were yesterday. After the tragedy, I lived in Kapital for 12 years, and my mature mind prevented me from causing the same kind of headaches to those who took me in as my parents and the staff of the castle. I was grateful to have survived, but the memories of that horrific event still haunted me. Despite the passing of twelve long years, I still can't shake the feeling of loneliness that plagues me. I yearn for the warmth of my parents' embrace and the guidance of my tutors, who worked tirelessly to impart their knowledge to me. I miss the gentle wake-up calls from Leafa, urging me to behave lik

"Now, Arise! Grim-Thorn, show them the reason why you were seen as a God!" In the wake of this sublime chaos, Nobu and Magnus stand in reverent silence, humbled by the overwhelming manifestation of the godlike might. Their mortal frames shiver in the presence of a being beyond their comprehension, as the world around them surrenders to a symphony of destruction, echoing the inexorable ascent of this wretched deity. This abominable creature stands at a towering height of 18 meters, casting a long, eerie shadow across its surroundings. Its body grotesquely combines human and animal elements, leaving a disconcerting impression on any unfortunate soul who lays eyes upon it. The Grim-Thorn's torso, resembling that of a muscular human, is marred by two deep slashes that crisscross its chest, serving as a haunting reminder of a past battle. Its head, dominated by the terrifying visage of a wolf, exudes an air of malevolence. The crimson eyes burn with an otherworldly intensity, reflecting