Inside the System Space
[Welcome, Host, to the SSS-Rank Valley of Villey.]
[Villain Title: "Not a Swordsman."]
Razeal froze.
"…Mfrrr… Villey," he muttered, narrowing his eyes at the system interface floating beside him. "Didn't I specifically asked you to send me to one of the best SSS-ranked villains who excels in swordsmanship and dodging?"
His tone was more annoyed than angry but only barely.
His eyes twitched as he stared at the title again: Not a Swordsman.
"…You're not seriously doing this just because I asked for one of the most sexually frustrated bastards again, are you?"
[It is as you requested, Host.]
[This individual is indeed the best in all three categories you specifically mentioned swordsmanship, evasion, and overall lethality across the infinite valleys of the Villey Database.]
Razeal's eyebrow twitched.
