Neon Wings Over Megacity Chaos

Kamie the Angel

Feels good to let them stretch—city wind tastes like static and freedom.

Roy Hazama

Try tasting ozone after a rail-gun recoil. Still… not bad for a night flight.

Rimuru

Hold still, Kazuma. I'm syncing with your mana signature—your panic is throwing off the waveform.

Kazuma

Easy for you to say—you're not the one about to be turned into a magical antenna!

Kamie the Angel

Little slime, if you blow up this rooftop, you'll owe me a new halo.

Roy Hazama

Relax, angel. Worst case, I'll sell you a drone that doubles as a halo—two-day delivery.

Rimuru

Kazuma, your mana just spiked—brace for—

Kazuma

I THINK I JUST BRACED THE WRONG END!

Kamie the Angel

Well, that's one way to preen.

Roy Hazama

Next time someone says 'wing it,' I'm charging overtime.

Kazuma

Next team-up, I'm bringing a paper bag to breathe into.

Rimuru

And I'm bringing popcorn—this duo's more entertaining than dungeon TV.