[ Ryo doesn't get scared easily — dealing with the demon threat back home taught him to dismiss what fear he has and push it down where it can be ignored — but even he feels his pulse hasten in his chest as their group moves to draw the bogeyman out of hiding. This definitely isn't like dealing with the harpies or the spider lady. The harpies were violent and attacked in groups, but at least they were relatively easy to deal with; stabbing a major artery with a knife was all you needed to fell a harpy.
Speaking of knives, Ryo no longer sees the need to keep so many under his coat now that he has a rifle in his possession. He didn't think he would actually get anything when he tossed the coin into the well, so he was pleasantly surprised to find one of his weapons in his room after. Now he can actually participate in battles properly instead of leaving most of the work to Guren and Dextera.
As usual, Ryo keeps to the back, maintaining a careful distance between himself and the others; close enough to get a good view of what's happening while avoiding getting caught up in close-range battle. He has no intention of trying to fight the bogeyman with a knife unless he has no other option.
He rests his rifle against his shoulder, steadying the handgrip with his non-firing hand as he observes the situation. The shadowy creature leers at Dextera, mouth set in a deranged grin with far too many teeth as it slashes at him with its claws. ]
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Speaking of knives, Ryo no longer sees the need to keep so many under his coat now that he has a rifle in his possession. He didn't think he would actually get anything when he tossed the coin into the well, so he was pleasantly surprised to find one of his weapons in his room after. Now he can actually participate in battles properly instead of leaving most of the work to Guren and Dextera.
As usual, Ryo keeps to the back, maintaining a careful distance between himself and the others; close enough to get a good view of what's happening while avoiding getting caught up in close-range battle. He has no intention of trying to fight the bogeyman with a knife unless he has no other option.
He rests his rifle against his shoulder, steadying the handgrip with his non-firing hand as he observes the situation. The shadowy creature leers at Dextera, mouth set in a deranged grin with far too many teeth as it slashes at him with its claws. ]