(@Cahill) Yuruto moved backwards before making his rod ready and talked an unknown language, his rod started to glow and a mark started to grow under his feet. He moved his rod like he was going to throw it before pointing it at the monsters and a white light beam was going through them and they falled to the ground while their purple blood splattered. He sighs in relief and rests his arm on his rod and turns to his childhood friend. -"Hey, Barret. Are we done yet? I'm hungryyyy~." He wailed, even though he was 26, he was still like a 10 year old boy, annoying and always trying to find a fun way in everything.