A Demoness

Archer smiled as Tim hugged him, which shocked everyone. Ashoka pulled out a sword and leveled it at his brother's neck, but he moved the blade while speaking, ''None of you will attack him. He's my older brother.''

The five women nodded and waited for him to explain, but the blonde young woman stepped forward while holding a spear at him. ''What is the meaning of this?'' she demanded, her expression confused.

Before he could respond, Tim spun around sword at the ready. "Emily, you can't harm him. He's my little brother, Archer. Even though I care about you, I won't let you take him away from us again. We have to bring him with us when we leave this world."

Archer watched the blonde woman waver, but he guessed this girl and his older brother were a couple, causing him to smile. He let go of Tim and approached her, saying, ''Thank you for caring for my big brother, even if he's an idiot.''