If that's the case, then let me face him now to provide a useful reference in preparation for the match! Furthermore, by watching my fight with Sairaorg-san, the other servants will definitely benefit from it. As Sairaorg-san and I exchanged glances, Sirzechs-sama nodded in agreement. "Then show me the fists of the first amongst the new generation of devils and the Sekiryuutei." Hearing that, Sairaorg-san—
"Thank you for the opportunity. I will show you clearly, my fist...!" His face showed a bold smile. In the basement of the Gremory castle there was a vast training hall, easily large enough to house the entire Kuou Academy stadium. We of the Gremory's and Sairaorg-san went over there together. As for Millicas-sama, Grayfia took him some place else to wait. In front of me, Sairaorg-san took off his fancy noble attire, leaving just a grey shirt. ...Even through the shirt, his perfect body could be clearly seen... Muscular and extremely sturdy, strongly built upper arms, huge fists. The muscles on his shoulders and back were bulging. Furthermore, he was totally handsome as well. As expected from the family of Buchou's mother. "Ddraig, let's go." [ Leave it to me. ] I summoned the gauntlet on to my hand and the Balance Breaker countdown began. Though as long as nothing serious happens in that short time, the Balance Breaker armour could be sustained for a long period of time, but battlefields are unpredictable and I would always get nervous during the short time limit. But during the countdown, Sairaorg-san patiently waited. ...Is he that confident? It must be because he wanted to see my full strength and didn't want to do anything unnecessary. Everyone here understood that. I cannot show cowardice in front of all the other servants, as well as Buchou. Even if I lose, I must fight to the death and lay everything out on the line... —Now, the countdown has ended! [ Welsh Dragon Balance Breaker!!!!!!!! ] As the gauntlet sounded out it gave off a flash of red light, covering my body. The red aura took on the form of armour—Boosted Gear Scale Mail! Pak! Giant dragon wings spread from behind my back and I readied for attack. With a flowing motion, Sairaorg-san also entered a stance. ...Though I have already seen the match video between Sairaorg-san and the delinquent from the Glasya-Labolas family, Sairaorg-san's speed was still faster than expected. Even god speed Kiba would feel threatened by this speed. Probably, it is definitely faster than me. ...I cannot keep letting my opponents make the first move. I must take initiative with suicidal abandon! GOooooOOOO! Firing up my back boosters to the max, I fly straight forward! Preparing a straight right punch, I thrust forwards! Next is the fist in one motion—! ...Why isn't he dodging!? Faced with my formidable straight punch, Sairaorg-san was not making any effort to evade! Bastard! Are you saying there is no need to dodge! Fine, you can take my punch head on! Crash! With a deafening sound, my straight right punch made contact with Sairaorg-san's face! —! H-he really didn't dodge! Not only that, it was a clean and perfect hit! A chill. At the instant of contact, I suddenly felt an indescribable chill, forcing me to rapidly take several steps back. After distancing myself, I put up a stance to attack again. ...Sairaorg-san's body showed no signs of injury. ...Wait a minute. I put quite a lot of force into that straight punch... Though Boost wasn't used, to think he is completely unhurt without defending. Sairaorg-san pointed at the part where he got hit and smiled. "An excellent punch. Straight and to the point, a pure punch full of strong will. A normal devil would have lost to such a punch. But—"
Sairaog-san vanished before my eyes—
"—I am no ordinary devil." Sairaorg-san's voice and fist next came from behind my back! Crash!Kaching! Sairaorg-san's fist pounded towards me! —! When did he get behind my back! Damn it! Though I raised my arms to defend the heavy force of the punch was shocking! Even though the attack was caught by my crossed arms... but the gauntlet! The gauntlet portion of the armour has been destroyed by the punch just now!? My body having completely lost balance, I quickly pull away by shooting demonic power out through the back boosters. ...So fast! My eyes couldn't follow at all! By the way, he vanished! I thought my eyes were used to catching high speed motions from training with Kiba! Did I underestimate him? Perhaps a bit. But still, I knew that wasn't the only reason. By the way, my arms were numb and had no feeling! For my arms to become like that from the impact of the gauntlets' destruction just now..
No, at least my fingers can still move. —I can still fight! My bones are still ok! Ddraig, please regenerate the gauntlets. [ Ah, understood. ] Red aura surrounded my arms and once again the gauntlets were formed. Sairaorg-san gave an impressed smile. "Hoho. You didn't get sent flying. Well, that was just a hello punch." ...A hello punch!? A hello punch destroyed my armour! W-what kind of joke is this! With just a fist, this is first time for anyone to break apart Boosted Gear Scale Mail with their bare hands!? "I have three weapons. Strongly built body, fast legs, martial arts—Here I come!" Sairaorg-san vanished again! The side!? My opponent has instantly appeared beside me! I shrank back to avoid Sairaorg-san's attack on my body—
Howling! It was the sound of the punch breaking through the wind! What amazing force from the punch! Creak...
With a blunt sound, cracks appeared on my armour near the abdomen! How can this be! Simply brushing past was enough to crack it open!? "Damn it!" I cursed out and punched back. Crash! But Sairaorg-san took it with his face again without dodging! —No damage! Go! Feeling a counter-attack coming, I pulled back again that instant using the thrusters to jump back. The vigorous sound of air rushing. Sairaorg-san's kick missed... But the force of the missed kick caused huge cracks to appear from the centre of the training hall and rose along the four walls! If that kick were to hit... I felt shivers along my spine. —With that I was already panting. Just a few exchanges and it was already clear. — Extremely strong. Unimaginable. How can this devil be from the same generation as Buchou and Diodora Astaroth!? He is far stronger than Diodora! [ Ah, this really surprises me. This man from the Bael family has trained his power to the max. Using Rating Game types, this is a power type who has kept increasing offensive power again and again. How interesting. A man who pursues pure destructive power. Totally extreme. It makes me very interested. ] Wow, Ddraig showing an interest towards someone apart from Maou and other dragons. True, this was someone so strong that Diodora is entirely no match for him. Perhaps he is stronger than Rias several fold, no, more than ten fold. The devil born in the Great King's family without inheriting the power of destruction.