The seventeen members of Revival along with Plene, Lotte, and Licorice got on Hwaya’s private plane. As the succubi battle units were already in the Philippines, we were the only ones who needed to go. For the record, Walker was the pilot. Unexpectedly, he was quite skilled in many areas.

Not everyone got on well together in the group. I hadn’t been paying much attention to this before, but, in particular, the monster members didn’t get along.

Lotte arrogantly drawled, “You vulgar bat, get off of Hero’s lap.”

Licorice retorted, “Are you stupid because you’re bird-brained? This is where I belong, Dear Husband’s lap. Stop squawking noisily and go away, wyvern. Your scales are getting in the way.”

“I want to be next to Shin too…” Plene whined.

As Plene was weaker in both magical and physical abilities, she had the least clout among the three, so Lotte and Licorice fought fierce psychological battles with each other. Strictly speaking, Lotte was weaker than Licorice. However, Lotte was still above Licorice in physical abilities.

Of course, I wasn’t too happy with this arrangement. The fact that they were fighting over me was...