Fiona is a boy, there is no doubt about it. Although his name is more feminine and his appearance is too good-looking, this does not prevent him from becoming a student of the Slatow Military Academy's Department of Superpowers.
The eternally dark sky, the red blood moon, the layers of white bones on the battlefield, the withered black pine trees, the weird-looking low-level monsters, the thinking mid-level demons, and the seventy-two demon kings with handsome and gloomy faces, make up the dark side of this world.
The small number of humans that have existed since the beginning of the world have reproduced and evolved, and the number of the race has gradually expanded, and at the same time, a new race of humans has been derived - new humans. They fought bloody battles to protect the last pure land and their home.
Welcome to Diablo Continent.
Slatow school motto: For the glory of mankind.
"I'm telling you," Angus waved his silver sword, drawing blood, and the low-level demons were cut into pieces one after another. His smile was bright and arrogant. "For the dinner that little Fiona is cooking tonight, I have to hurry up and kill all these bastards!"
"... Shut up." Fiona said coldly, her pale hand slowly stretched out, and the black shackles with broken chains were cuffed to her wrists. Black and white were clear, and her dark golden eyes were like vertical pupils like a giant dragon. His hands slowly tightened.
"Everything, for the glory of mankind."
"Then I will shatter your faith, break your pride, imprison you, break your limbs, and make you a dog that belongs to me alone."
"I will do what I say."