You had decided to visit a certain Devil, who has been at his house since the incident with his rampage. In fact, you've been checking on him every week.

Dairoku: "Haah!"

You had noticed he was in his backyard, training hardly every time you came over, not both with and without Barbatos. But such hars training, while admirable, has caused his condition to slightly worsen.

Now he was panting, holding a new blade he forged from his demonic magic. He seemed tired, but you knew since he was a Devil, he could immediately recover his stamina and continue.

Dairoku: "Hm? What is it?"  He asked you, his Cardinal Midnight Barbatos Armor deactivating.