The dark clouds up above shone with flashes of lightning, the world rumbled like an ancient beast, and then came the intense rain.
Shaaaa!
The water descended down without restraint, slipping through the thick canopy of leaves, just before exploding on the floor below.
In the midst of the rain, Eliron hurried towards a large tree, taking refuge from the pouring rain underneath it, a voice trailing behind, following him…
"Hey, wait up kid!"
"Argh, damnit!" Eliron turned to glare at the figure who smiled slyly at him.
It was none other than the sword demon, Satoru Uren.
"Hahahaha, good to see you too you little shit!"
Eliron placed his back on the tree and slid down. "Could this day get any worse?"
This was the first time he had unsheathed the sword since that day, somehow, pulling it out might have triggered the summoning.
Satoru shrugged. "Well, you could get struck by lightning. I've seen many good men go down that way…."
