The devil gasped, barely jumping back and evading Agnar's second slash. He was both surprised and caught off guard. Fighting Yuwaku was taking all of his attention, and so he didn't spot Agnar approaching.
The other two devils turned around, finally catching a whiff of Agnar's magic.
"Another one showed, it's the brat!" One of them roared, but before he could rush in and help, the succubus fell on his head from the sky and pinned him down.
"Bitch! What are you doing?" It took him a second to spot the slave collar on her neck. The veins on his forehead bulged as blood rushed into his head. "You were supposed to enslave him, not get yourself enslaved!"
He kicked her away, stood and growled. She must've broke something while falling at him.
The succubus rolled in the snow, then glared at him with her glowing pink eyes. He stumbled, feeling dizzy, hot, and stressed. His blood flowed hotter, and his attention started to drift away, getting distracted by unwanted thoughts.
