“Come on dragon, surely you can do better. I hear you took on a small platoon of hunters, and they were fully armed.”<br/><br/>Looking down on the beast, he started to lose his smile. He’d honestly expected a bit better of a fight. Some A rank demon she was. It wasn’t like he was expecting it to be easy either. There was very little doubt that this demon hadn’t killed before, skillfully, and he’d thought she’d be something he would have considered an equal opponent in a fair fight.<br/><br/>He figured maybe a close ranged fight would be a better one, without him dodging but instead engaging her. Softly, he tucked the magnum away, and unclipped the scabbard from his clothes. The beautiful scene playing out on the leather seemed in contrast to the glittering bronze scaled dragon laying before him on the torn up earth.