11 Just Another Day Eradicating Threats

A day later, the eye of Typhoon Mors, Middle of the Pacific, Laputa - Current seat of the Flügel.

High in the air above the verdant, gigantic tree sprouting out of the ancient city; Jibril appeared in an brilliant instance covered in blood, that wasn't her own. A beaming bloodthirsty expression was on her face, as she slowly descended to where her and her kin resided.

"Ah, I can't wait to tell Master how well I slaughtered those beings called Olympians." "They really believed during the fight that their feeble attacks would reach me. "

Tilting her head with her finger on her cheek, she continued speaking aloud in her iconic voice; "I bet no one else has collected a skull like the one I got from one of the stronger of those entities. During the fight, the name they called it was Hades nya. I'll have to keep an eye out for entities called that, so I can get a matching set."

"Aah, can't wait to see master's expression when I show him it." Passing her occasional sister she glided down while squirming excitedly at these thoughts.

Approaching the central tree, a rather forgettable looking Flügel flew up to meet her. "Jibril, I challenge you to a fight!"

"Sarakil, I just got back and need to report to master." "But I'll accept, and beat you again after the report as always if you like."

"This time Jibril it'll be different ayee. Just you wait and see."

"Sure, sure. See you later."

With puffed cheeks and clear irritation in her eyes; the Flügel called Sarakil flew off randomly in a haphazard manner behind the aged structures of the city.

Shaking her head, Jibril waved her hand and dispelled all the blood that dripped off of her body, she then entered a large building with roots covering most of it.

The inside was dark except for a faint glowing blue light leaking from a location around a corner bend in the stone hallways. Heading in the direction of the blue light, it gradually brightened until a lit room filled with books appeared. Inside the room were two Flügel.

Turning towards her; she made eye contact with a blonde, emerald eyed Flügel in church clothes. Besides her engrossed in a book was Rafil.

Locking her gaze onto Rafil she asked; "Where's Master?"

Looking up with a non expressive face, Rafil gazed back for a second and spoke; "Master decided to eradicate the Hindu pantheon personally today. Since he's only sparred with us so far."

Nodding her head in understanding she prepared to leave. Rafil interrupted her departure in her ever present monotone tone;

"Jibril, master wanted me to introduce you to Asia here. She's our first reborn sister. He apparently wants you to mentor her."

With surprise clearly written on her face Jibril took a double take at the blonde Flügel named Asia. In response Asia nervously bowed; "It's an honor to meet you senior Jibril!"

A pleasant confused smile, was across Jibril's face as she addressed Asia; "Eh? Well it's nice to meet you too, little sister." "You can just call me Jibril."

Asia straightened herself, and a warm smile slowly spread across her face; "Thankyou Jibril!"

"Don't worry about it, you're family now." Jibril stretched out, and hugged Asia with a genuine smile.

Looking away from the two, Rafil began reading again. As this happened, Jibril led Asia towards the exit asking; "Asia, what fields do you specialize in?