The silhouette looked down at Ryonosuke, and the Mad Dog of the Fujimori felt judgment settle over him like a second atmosphere.
He was being compared.
A systematic, absolute pressure was pressing against every stat in his body simultaneously, asking him to justify each one.
His status screen flickered without his permission, a thing that should have been impossible for anyone but his mind itself to trigger, and a notification seared across his vision in crimson script he couldn't dismiss.
[The Hexwitch has invoked [My Man Reigns Supreme]. You are being measured against the Primordial Villain, Quinlan Elysiar. The devoted has decreed her soulmate's supremacy absolute. Stand and be judged.]
Ryonosuke read it. His red-stained teeth bared in a grin that was mostly confusion.
"Hold on." He pointed his glaive at Vex. "Your spell is literally called [My Man Reigns Supreme]? I thought you were just shouting nonsense in the middle of our fight!"
