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Ryuu Miyamoto

"Those Heroes will pay for what they did...as soon as these stupid bills stop coming in!"

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a character in “Inland”, as played by Oblivian

Description

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Converted from the title "Great Dragon" that a number of scriptures call him by.
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Those heroes will pay for what they did...as soon as these stupid bills stop coming in!

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Image[ Name ]
Satan


[ Nicknames/Aliases ]
Ryuu Miyamoto
Ryu
Moto
Lord or King (only to those under him)

[ Age ]
Ageless, but appears 20 years old.

[ Gender ]
Male

[ Race ]
The Devil, one of the two Dues and master of darkness. Ruler and creator of the demon races.

[ Role/Occupation ]
Being the Demon King, he rules over his followers with both strength and wisdom. With the lose of his kingdom, he aims to reclaim what was stolen by the heroes. But for now, he's stuck working as a local delivery service.

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The Outside
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Image[ Hair Color ]
His hair is a pure black color to symbolize his dominion of darkness. Surprisingly being one of the only characteristics that remains the same from his change into human form.

[ Eye Color ]
His eyes are a pure scarlet red with deep black pupils that seem to glow in the darkness. Sadly the gaze that made his enemies cower in fear has now been replaced by a light blue color in his new form.

[ Skin Tone ]
His skin is an almost perfect tanned color so to match his hair and eyes. A disappointment when it was replaced by a regular toned skin color when changed.


[ Height ]
In his natural form, he stood up 6'3. As a human he's just 5'7.

[ Weight ]
200 lbs

[ General Description ]
In his demonic form Ryuu holds strong the appearance of the Demon King. Having a tall and fit figure, he makes sure to hold a form that even the strongest of his demon races will respect. His hair tends to hover as if floating under water whenever he wishes to display his power to another being along with the blood red eyes of his. When enraged, his pupils sharpen into a iris form. It's actually a typical strategy of his to use his appearance to fill his enemy with fear before battle. Be they human heroes or demons needing to be taught some respect. When intimidation doesn't work, he then puts his strength to work. With his body built perfectly for a balance of speed and strength, no one that stood against him had ever been able to take him on in a simple hand to hand combat before the war started.
Other additional features of his Devil form are the visibly pointed ears and the horns on his head curving back. This also includes a long thin tail coming out of the base of his spine with a sharp end to it. Another feature that not many have seen are his wings. Given form from the darkness he controls, he is able to create a pair of large black wings on his back. Since he feels it hinders him when not needed, he simply calls them forth when he wishes to.
In his human form Ryuu no longer has his features used to intimidate others. His height and once proud figure have been reduced to that of a fairly normal human's. His hair having become the only feature that remained intact as his skin tone and eye color have been changed to a common tone skin and light blue eyes. His lose of his tail has also caused him to have a bit of balancing issues from time to time. To him, the human world is also far colder then that of his palace. Almost always going outside in a coat despite his annoyance of having to resort to such a means to stay cozy.

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Inner Soul
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โœ” Kotatus - With the cold he feels in the human world, he almost always sits under it for warmth.
โœ” Meat - If there is one thing he would admire of the human world, it's the different ways of preparing meat.
โœ” Order and Disciple - While still being the Demon King, he works hard to keep order among his races while still keeping their natural instincts in mind.
โœ” Motorcycle - He has found quite a bit of entertainment them. So much that he even managed to get a job that allows him to drive one as fast as he can. Despite his balance issue on foot, he has amazing balance on his motorcycle. Also the reason he always keeps his goggles in hand.
โœ” Music - He has found a liking of the variety of music in the human world. Constantly seeking out new ones almost daily.
โœ” Oblivion - A trait he surly shares with his demon-kind is the thrill of utter destruction. The display of something reduced to nothing before him is a rather fulfilling stress reliever.

[ Dislikes ]
x Heroes - He aims to make them all feel his demonic kin's suffering ten fold.
x Tet - To him, he's just a guilty as the heroes that attacked him and his demon kind.
x Cold - Why is this world so much colder then his cozy, hell fire heated, palace?
x Disloyalty - He knows they are demons, but any sign of it directed to him easily angers him.
x Vegetables - Meat is all he should really eat. Why would humans ever want to eat plants?

[ Weaknesses ]
โ˜  Balance - Due to the lack of his tail, it's very hard to keep his balance on foot.
โ˜  Kin - All his demons are his kin. Threaten them before him with no means to fight back and he can become helpless.
โ˜  Temper - While he does his best to keep cool, once something enrages him it becomes hard to calm him down.

[ Abilities/Skills ]
โœถ Motorcycling - After trying it out for a short time, he's managed to become like a pro of his bike. In a car however is a different story.
โœถ Diplomacy - Not something you'd think a Demon King would be good at, but how else do you think he keeps those wild demons in order?
โœถ Dark Matter - With his power over darkness, he can give physical form to things he molds out of it. This includes his wings as well.
โœถ Perspective - Being alive for so long, he's learned the advantage of looking into any and all options to a situation.

[ Personality ]
To the human race, he is nothing more then a deadly Devil King. To his kin, he is their powerful ruler. Able to use his strength and cunning wisdom to lead his demonic races, he is more of a leader then the tyrant humans picture him to be. Knowing how his demons think and act, he has been able to settle countless disputes among his demonic kin without even having to display his power to them. That didn't mean he didn't enjoy bashing a few skulls together when disputes got to out of control. He enjoyed a challenging fight from time to time despite his status just for fun. But if one of his kin were to overstep their boundaries, they would expect a swift punishment from their ruler. While still understanding of their demonic instincts, he didn't tolerate if there was a sign of disloyalty to him. Due to his high status, he always focused on seeking out worthy demons to work beside him for leading his force and to have others of strong skill to enjoy a round or two with. Being the ruler of demons doesn't mean he can't have a little fun once and awhile.
It was during the war that things took a turn for the worse. Enraged by both Tet and the humans attack on him, he did all he could to protect his kin from the human attacks. To this day, he still feels a heavy weight of those that he couldn't save from the attacks as he vowed to take back his world and make the humans pay ten fold for the suffering they caused on his kin. Before, he was a ruler. But now, he plans on becoming the embodiment of vengeance.
Now on Earth, he struggles to keep him and his generals hidden from the humans as they organize themselves and gather enough power to attack once again. Focusing the most of his time to find means to gather magic in this world void of any.

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Memoirs
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He can still remember the time when he created his races of demons to fill his world. One might sometimes think that a being such as him and Tet wouldn't have to concern over being with others. But for him, at least, it was a needed thing. Guiding and teaching the races as they grew and developed over the centuries that pass by. When he no longer show them the proper needs to survive, he had originally planned to step back and watch them build. But because they were created with his darkness, instincts had a strong hold on the races. Without a proper guidance to lead them on, they resorted quickly into battles against one another. So, unlike Tet, he made his place among them as their King. Forming a strong compassion for them all while even enjoying some of the instinct thrills that they shared. Things progressed smoothly for them until he received word that Tet's creations had found their way into his world.

At first he was delighted for there to be a united peace between their races and offered those that migrated to his world a place to stay. But they kept asking for more. More land, more goods, more commendations. It reached to the point that he finally put his foot down and stopped giving them more then what they should have. That was the trigger they needed to just suddenly fight back. He could never understand how their greed and selfishness would reach to a level that even his demons didn't have. Warning Tet of the events, he was even more surprised to hear that he didn't wish to take action and instead let them do as they please. Disgusted by his answer, he took arms against the humans. Convinced that this little "rebellion" would end shortly. But the celestial gifted humans became far more challenging then what he anticipated and they reached to his castle doors. All around him his kin were being slaughtered by the humans as he struggled to keep his remaining forces in order.

When one of his generals ended up falling to the blade of one of the "heroes", he knew that action had to be taken before all was lost. Making a painful choice, he used all of his powers to open a portal to Tet's world to escape with his generals. Planning to gather their strength and launch a surprise attack. But a few problems came along that halted his plans. One was the unexpected detail that Tet's world was void of any magic. Meaning that just gathering their power again would take far longer then anticipated. The other was that while they were here, they were forced into many needed adjustments to keep themselves hidden from the humans and heroes. But he wasn't going to just give up with those problems. No...he will regain his strength and take back what the humans took from him. Once he does that, he's going to find Tet and make him pay for allow such a crime against him fall.

[ Others ]

Due to him having to wield more power then the generals to change form, he resorts to just changing half way when needed so to not drain all that he has accumulated.

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So begins...

Ryuu Miyamoto's Story

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Character Portrait: Yuzuki Haruna Character Portrait: Ryuu Miyamoto Character Portrait: Kimiko Linn Character Portrait: Atsuko Inoue Character Portrait: Azezal Nero Character Portrait: Alaric Neil
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The sky was a bright, cheery blue; people bustled through the streets on cars and bikes like ants scurrying to obtain food for their Queen. Large piles of slush were stacked up high on the sides of the roads, dirt from cars turning the ice a blackish gray. The trees bare and shivering from a gust of wind that shook the Christmas lights which adorned absolutely everything, stood tall like gangling ghosts of a past season. The warmth inside of the building was a welcome compared to the freezing outside. A fresh, light layer of flurries began to blow through Tokyo with the fury of a stampede of a thousand elephants. The hot breath of fire places across the city exhaled life into the busy city as well as heaters from tall edifices that towered into the sky.

Inside of one of these structures was a red head shadowing one of the wealthiest men in Japan as he recorded a new single for his holiday album. The studio was decorated as brightly as the interurban sidewalk trees, spirits were high as the next day began winter break for schools and families alike. The rock star emerged from the sound proof room and his assistant, Yuzuki Haruna handed him a bottle of spring water. He smiled down at her like he always did with that irritatingly charming expression the Demon General occasionally wanted to slap off of his face although she remained perfectly pleasant and reflected his exposition so as not to get fired from another job. Give me the run down Yuzuki-chan," he said as they walked out of the recording studio and to his office. Yuzuki took a deep breath and began to read him the notes she had taken yesterday after a whole morning of phone calls and getting yelled at by his publicist for not showing up on time for an exclusive press preview of a music video the rock star had recorded last month.

"Oh and you have one more thing before the holiday break!" They stopped at the entrance to his office; he turned towards Yuzuki expectantly, patiently waiting to hear what this something might be. "A one hour meeting with a Make-A-Wish child from the America chapter," he nodded his head and entered the office. A large work space with panoramic windows, carpeted floors, bean bag chairs and other things he had deemed "essential" to work adorned the open room. Yuzuki sat on one of the many plush couches and took a deep breath in. Soon she would be rushing to the supermarket to grab a box dinner for her and three others before heading home to Satan-er-Ryuu's castle.

The male headed over to his desk and pulled out an envelope. He placed it on Yuzuki's clipboard and winked before going to freshen up for his meeting with the MAW kid. The red head stuffed the envelope in her pocket and prepared the room, cleaning up a bit and attempting to make the office presentable before her work phone rang to inform her that the child was here. It was a quick, painless appointment that went on a bit longer then it should have. Yuzuki didn't understand anything the excited adolescent spoke about, his cystic fibrosis or how he underwent seven surgeries before his lungs were fixed for now. In Crestia they didn't have such diseases running rampant in children's bodies.

"Goodnight, Merry Christmas!" Yuzuki called on her way out after changing out of her heels and into her outdoor shoes. She quickly headed towards the supermarket in order to obtain dinner for Ryuu, Azezal, Alaric, and herself. She adjusted the navy scarf around her neck and fidgeted with the plush purple gloves on her hands; the cold was not a kind element and Yui's cheeks had already turned a blush pink. She stepped into the shop and headed towards the back where the discount meals were. It wasn't as luxurious as the food her sister used to cook back home, but it was better then cucumbers and jelly or the sustenance Yuzuki had survived on during her first month on earth. As she checked out, the envelope in her pocket drew her attention once she had taken the bag from the grocer and it rumpled in the folds of her skirt. Yuu took it out and dropped it in the plastic sack on her way out, savoring the warmth of the store before the frigid temperatures seeped into her bones.

Yuzuki placed the food on the counter in the apartment, her stocking feet making hardly a sound on the tatami mat floors. The kotatsu sat in the middle of the dining room, waiting to be used by the demons and their creator. She placed the meals in the fridge and turned the heater up a bit, taking the envelope out of her pocket and reading it slowly, her eyes widening in shock when she looked at the amount of zeroes on her Christmas bonus. Yes, the demon King would be most pleased with her efforts.

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Coming close to the apartment was the sound of a motorbike riding down the road. The noise of it slowing down as it arrives at the front of the apartment building could be heard before it finally stopped as it parked right by the front door. The recognizable resonance that Ryuu had arrived finally. The cadence of his slow, firm foot steps rang in the air as he made his way toward the door; turning the nob and opening it as he made his way inside.

"I hate this human worlds' cold." With a loud slam, King Satan himself walked in with a blue coat bundling around him. A rather annoyed look adorned his face as he pulled the goggles off his eyes and up onto his forehead where he tended to keep them so as not to loose them. "How can Tet's creations possibly withstand these temperatures without any problem? It baffles me." Ryuu muttered under his own breath and pulled off his coat before making his way toward the kotatsu to join his Generals Yuzuki and Azezal in it's warmth. Once his body temperature adjusted to the heat, he finally focused his sights on his Generals around him in their human forms.

"I see you all have returned from your tasks. What do you have to report so far on this coldest of days?" While still in the form of a human, he didn't falter to keep his position in mind as he spoke to his Generals. He knew that today was some sort of human holiday, which meant a few bonuses and such would be going around. With any luck, they might be able to pay off some of the bills with the extra money earned.

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The red headed demon shifted her legs under the kotatsu in order to accord Azezal some space, her eyes never lifting from the check for fear that if she looked away the numbers would change. "Yes, very good news." Yuzuki replied, addressing Alaric's inquiry. "Satan will be most pleased with my efforts." She purred contently; speak of the Devil, the sound of his motorbike could be heard arriving even from their apartment. He really should get that engine checked. The female adjusted her legs once more, knowing he would want a spot under the heated table blanket as well.

Yuzuki finally looked up upon the entrance of the Demon King and stood in respect, giving him a quick salute before going back under the toasty warm embrace of the kotatsu. Honestly how did Alaric withstand the freezing air? "I see you all have returned from your tasks. What do you have to report so far on the coldest of days?" Excitedly Yuzuki showed them all her holiday bonus. "Because of how well the Idol's Christmas album sold, I was able to get a 16,500 yen bonus!" On top of that Yuzuki had received a 2,000 yen raise because of how hot the Idol had become in both Japan and overseas.

"I also managed to acquire four discount meals from the convenience store in Akiharaba upon my to return to your Castle, sir." Maybe they would be able to afford to have a real human celebration? She had been watching advertisements all season of these so called "x-mas traditions" such as buying a tree and decorating it, or gifting meaningful things to your closest friends and family. Her hopes had been shot down more then once by the other three due to how impractical it would be waste such funds, not to mention that it was a mortal holiday that declared the birth of one of their deities. Yuzuki had been invited to her boss's holiday party, but she wasn't going to attend due to the fact that last time she had gone to one of his functions, it had ended up being a half baked ploy to flirt with every girl that came his way and she had stood awkwardly in the corner glaring at every man that dared to lay eyes on her.

Coming back to reality Yuzuki glanced at each General before resting her head on her closed fists, elbows propped up on the table as she anticipated the good news of Alaric, Azezal, and Ryuu. Just thinking of their human names sent a buzz through her head, a powerful reminder that they were not in Crestia, this was not their territory, and they could not wreak havoc like the olden days in order to obtain what they wanted. Yuzuki had been working diligently in order to please Satan, but she had been a walking disaster. The first few months without her wings had thrown the demon off balance and she was on the floor more often then not. After that she had landed a steady job with the rising Idol and worked her way up to his personal assistant. Of course he had admitted more then once that he had only chosen her because of her looks, but Yuzuki didn't care; the pay was great and food was provided by the office. Dammit Yuzuki, stop spacing out!

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Alaric turned his head slightly, his sharp azure eyes falling on Lucifer for a few seconds before looking back towards Noire. He would ignore that comment for now. A real fool is one who could not even hold a castle against a few heroes thus ending them all up in this situation. If it had been he, the Dread Lord, at that castle, they would not be here. That and Alaric found that often the best way to deal with Lucifer was to ignore him. Pick your battles, as it was, engage him when needed, taunt him when the desire arose, but to not get stuck in his pace. Arguing with a fool only created two, after all.

He turned his attention back to Noire as she answered him... Satan would be pleased with her efforts, her desire to please others, even if it was their creator, was an interesting trait she had. Although he seemed to enjoy this world more then the others, he could not help but feel that she fit in here better then the rest of them. Alaric opened his mouth to say... something to her, what? He wasn't sure as he was merely responding on reflex before Lucifer south to try and take a stab at him again. His cold eyes snapped over to the white haired fallen angel, the insult, this time, far too great to ignore.

"You dare imply that I," His words died off in an annoyed tsk as a loud, annoying, noise came closer. The rumbles echoing through the small apartment, how Alaric hated that two wheeled vehicle. Why did they seek to make so much noise? Was it some kind plea of attention? Much like a child screaming and tugging on their mother's dress? Whatever reason inspired the desire to own such a vehicle, Alaric just wished it didn't see the desire to make as much noise as possible. If it was not Satan on top of the crude device, he would venture that only the insecure drove such vehicles.

The coldest of days? Was it really the coldest? Alaric lifted his head to examine the ceiling as he thought it over, it hadn't been that cold, he was still waiting for the thing humans called snow to appear, but it seemed it had elected on evading his grasp for now.

As Noire finished her story, her excitement palpable, something that was oddly amusing at times as she brought a spark of life to the humble... castle... compared to the rest of them, he brought his eyes back down to face Satan, "My work is rather difficult during this time. Despite the human's belief that this is a time of happiness and frivolity, it seems it also sparks a lot of pain, grief and anger, so I have been.. busy. I do not get Christmas bonuses in my work," He said smoothly which was true.. although a few of his clients had added a little extra into his pay as a thank you which would cover the fact that he let one of his clients go without paying for the month which happened... more often then he would admit, "I should be bringing home the same amount as normal. If you wish, I can check my records to tell you the exact number."

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He listens to each of his generals' response, nodding in understand of their situations. Turning to Alciel's offer, he gently shakes his head. " There is no need for that. I only wished to know the additional ones for now. I have already been keeping a track of the current income." After letting him know of that, he turned his attention to all three of his generals to speak out.

"Very good then. With Noire's bonus we should have enough to get a little something extra then. How do you all feel about keeping up with this world's tradition and getting ourselves some gifts during this holiday?" In saying those words, a smile came across his face close to that of a child eager to get a present. It was never something that was done in his world before since during all the centuries he ruled the demons, there was never really any time for gifts when his creations mainly preferred battle. While he knew he had a task to regain power and return on the attack against the humans, blending in better by taking part in a festivity wouldn't hurt. "But for this to work, we need information on this holiday. Any detail so that we will not mess it up and be noticed by the humans. What do you all know about it?" He looks among his generals, hoping that at least one of them had the information they needed for this "mission" seeing as he hadn't been able to look into it himself.

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Alaric blinked, his blue eyes fluttering in confusion. Why in the world did their Lord desire to celebrate this holiday? At least, he had used the word 'ourselves' so it seemed he would not have to try and but them a gift as that would have been disastrous. He had no knowledge on what they would enjoy for a gift. Well... he supposed a large metal throne would be suitable for their Lord, but he highly doubted he could easily afford one or, carry it up the stairs in his current form, fitting it through the door posed yet another challenge, but Lucifer and Noire? He supposed Lucifer may enjoy a pretty bauble of some sort... something shiny in which he can gaze at himself from, but Noire? He had not the faintest clue.

A gift for himself was almost as daunting a task. He had never pondered that before, what he would like to have. Not require, but want to have. An, odd thought. He would, more then likely, merely keep the money to cover his income should it falter, money seemed to be a practical gift.

For the second time that day, Alaric was at odds with their Lord's sudden interest in the holiday, but as always, he was quick to respond to orders, "Due to my status as a 'foreigner', a word that comes with much curiosity and distaste depending on the speaker, it has been relatively easy to plead ignorance on their customs. I did have to learn how it is done in the United States, but I do not believe that would be relevant, but this festival, despite being something that is supposed to inspire merry greetings and greed fueled materialism, it inspires," he paused to find the right word for the... audience he was speaking to, "Darker feelings in mankind. Depression, loneliness, guilt, regret, and sorrow being among their number."

As if on cue with his words, a rumbling in his coat pocket followed by a low buzzed filled the air, and Alaric bowed his head slightly to his Lord in apology, "I apologize, my Lord, for the interruption. It is most likely something with work."

Slowly pushing himself to his feet, somewhat glad to be even further away from the heat of the small table, he approached his hung jacket and fished out his phone, staring at the screen for a few seconds as his eyes scanned over then name, Ms. Kato, "It is probably nothing, most likely a client merely wishing me a... Merry Christmas," he said, but his blue eyes stayed locked onto the screen until he could no longer deny his curiosity, he tapped the image of a smaller green phone on the screen and raised it to his ear.

"Ms. Kato, I assure you it is no..." His voice died off as the frantic voice of a mother with no one else to turn to filled his ears, "He," he said softly before continuing as if he could not trust his own voice, "Did what?"

Alaric closed his eyes as the voice filled his mind and gently let his shoulder lean against the nearby wall, "I understand, I shall be there. Yes. I will call a cab. No, it is fine. I shall see you shortly, Ms. Kato."

Lowering the phone to his side, he stared at the wooden door for a few minutes, before turning back around and bowing his head slightly forward, "I apologize, my Lord, something with work came up that I must take care of. Forgive my absence."

Raising his phone back to his face, as if in effort to block out the rest of the world as he fought to hold his normal calm and professional demeanor as he dialed for a taxi cap to pick him up.

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The announcement from their King that they were going to celebrate Christmas was something to be excited about and yet the other two Generals didn't seem to be as ecstatic about it as Yuzuki; their first human holiday together! Speaking of which Yui had some information to volunteer. "They put up lights on the exterior of their homes and decorate with something called tinsel, I believe it is plastic made to look like snow although I'm not quite sure. Oh! That reminds me, my company is having a holiday party tomorrow night and they said I should invite my family!" They were as close to family as Yui had considering everyone she loved was dead.

The sudden call from Alaric's phone startled her and Yuzuki jumped, her knees hitting the top of the table. It hardly hurt, but Yui winced anyways; possibly from habit of having to display emotions so her coworkers didn't think she was some sort of monster immune to pain. Quietly she listened to the phone call and noticed the notes of distress in Alaric's voice. She frowned, wondering what could have possibly gone wrong during what mortals considered to be the most wonderful time of the year. Yui always found it funny that Alaric took his job so seriously, the former leader of the Dread Guard reduced to a mere Grief Counselor. Still they all had to pick and choose their battles in this world.

"I apologize, my Lord, something with work came up that I must take care of. Forgive my absence." Abruptly the female stood up, bearing the cold and striding over to the General. "I'll go with you. It would be lonely if you went alone, right?" Something about his expression bothered her and so Yuzuki did not want him to go alone. "Would that be alright my King?" Regardless of his answer Yui would go, she was already pulling on her jacket and buttoning it up.