The less clothing, the stronger the combat power

"Stormterror?"

Jams heard the exclamation coming from the street and quickly ran to the wall that had been smashed open, looking up at the sky.

A four-winged dragon of blue-green color hovered and roared in the air, its beastly eyes flickering with a deep blue glow, filled with madness and cruelty, exuding the inherent majesty of a dragon.

Roar!

The deafening roar of the dragon spread throughout the city of Mondstadt, and Jams could even feel the ground beneath his feet trembling.

"Stormterror... Dvalin..."

As a seasoned player, Jams certainly knew the identity of the wind dragon "Dvalin," one of the Four Winds, the attendant of the Anemo Archon Barbatos!

Roar!

The wind dragon paid no attention to Jams, this insignificant human, and continued to unleash gusts of Anemo energy from its breath, accurately destroying buildings with each attack.

Windmills and houses collapsed, and the residents cried out in fear, turning the streets into a chaotic hellish scene.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Jams' "Goth Grand Hotel" was already heavily damaged, on the verge of collapse.

If the wind dragon continued its rampage, his family legacy would be reduced to ruins!

Jams' heart was bleeding!

He had endured so much hardship and sweat to save money and acquire the hotel, something he only knew too well despite his casual demeanor and reassurances to Klee, Noelle, Lumine, and others.

How could he swallow this bitter pill when his vast family estate was on the verge of destruction?

"What the hell! Stormterror, I swear I'll make you regret ever coming here!"

Veins bulged on Jams' forehead as a domineering aura burst forth from him, causing even Klee and the other girls, who were coming to comfort him, to freeze in place.

The power of the Archon opened!

Although it was only the first stage, "Intimidation," it was enough to momentarily stun the girls, including Klee.

"Big brother Jams..."

Klee sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing her eyes, feeling a mixture of grievances and worries.

She had been sleeping soundly in Jams' arms just a moment ago, and then the beautiful big house was shattered, and Jams started to get angry.

In her current dazed state, Klee doubted if she was still dreaming, but she remembered that she had a cute daughter with Big Brother Jams in her dream...

"Jams, that's Stormterror! Step back!"

Noelle, Amber, and Barbara, dressed in sleepwear, immediately recognized the blue-green dragon circling in the sky, their eyes filled with trepidation.

"Quick, help me find my bow and arrows. I need to assist in the battle!" Amber, as a scout knight, immediately thought of joining forces with the Knights of Favonius to fend off Stormterror's attack.

"Stormterror is very powerful. Even Captain Jean is no match for it. I must hurry over... My pants, and my belt, sob... Please help me find them!" Amber ran around her room, near tears, unable to find a complete set of equipment.

"I don't know where my clothes went..."

Barbara rubbed her messy golden hair and wore a worried yet helpless expression. "If we can't find them, we might as well fight in our sleepwear. My sister is probably already on the front lines."

"Fight in sleepwear? How can that be!?"

Amber stopped in her tracks, blushing at the thought, looking down at her thin sleepwear, and said shyly, "Besides this sleepwear, I'm not wearing anything underneath. It feels chilly, and I can't focus on the battle at all."

Saying that, she gave Jams a glare.

It was all this guy's fault for insisting on hosting a "Pajama Party" last night, making them all change into cute sleepwear.

"This is embarrassing not just for me but for the Knights of Favonius as well. How humiliating!"

"..."

Barbara and Lumine both nodded in agreement, understanding the sentiment.

Little Paimon, on the other hand, didn't mind at all. "Amber seemed to have a lot of fun last night and even said that fighting in this way would be easier. It's like they say, 'less fabric, more power!'"

"Now is not the time for jokes!"

Amber pulled Paimon down from the air and hugged her tightly, muttering to herself, "What should we do? What should we do?"

"To survive or to be destroyed, that is the question. Shall we passively endure the destruction of Mondstadt or rise against the dragon's tyranny, regardless of the embarrassing risks..."

"I think we should set aside the issue of sleepwear for now."

Lumine watched Jams' figure and blinked her eyes, whispering softly, "Don't you all feel that Jams' aura is becoming increasingly volatile? Even more frenzied than that enormous dragon..."

It might just be her imagination, but Lumine couldn't shake the feeling that Jams was also a dangerous individual.

"After all, his house was destroyed..."

Noelle looked at Jams' figure with a touch of sadness. Despite his casual demeanor, there was a hint of loneliness about him.

"Noelle!"

Just as the girls were discussing how they could help the Knights of Favonius, Jams, standing by the hole, suddenly called out Noelle's name.

Swoosh!

The sound carried a breathtaking momentum, like a gust of wind, causing the girls' faces to pale.

"W-What's wrong?"

Noelle whimpered, weakly asking.

Hoo...

Jams didn't turn around, his body subtly moving, muttering under his breath, "Why, why must they force me to take action? Noelle..."

"Here!"

"Sword, come forth!"

Jams said two simple words, but they contained an irresistible dominance.

"Umm..."

As a meticulous maid, Noelle didn't misplace her weapons like Amber did, so she always carried her greatsword with her.

Upon hearing Jams' words, Noelle instinctively tossed her beloved sword over.

The greatsword traced a cold arc through the air and landed accurately in Jams' hand.

Clang!

When Jams gripped the hilt and looked up at the blue-green dragon in the sky, Noelle's expression changed, and her heart raced!

"Jams, what are you planning to do!?"

The girls also realized Jams' intentions, and their pretty faces turned deathly pale!

This guy's house was destroyed, and now he seemed to be contemplating slaying a dragon!

"It's nothing. Stay here and don't move. I'll teach Dvalin a lesson in being a dragon."

Jams gazed at the sky, his dominance rising with each passing moment.

In his obsidian-like pupils flickered arcs of deep red, a manifestation of his overwhelming dominance!

As the Wind Dragon Dvalin, also known as Stormterror, the attendant of the Wind Archon, possessed a terrifying power capable of effortlessly destroying a city.

It was almost impossible for Jams to defeat Stormterror now, so he had to use his overwhelming dominance to suppress the dragon's fighting spirit and weaken its will to fight.

With things having reached this point, Jams would never back down!

"Jams, don't act rashly! Let's avoid its attacks for now and regroup with Captain Jean..."

Whoosh!

Jams' face grew heavy, tightly gripping the sword's hilt, and he leaped into the air, his aura shining like a rainbow!

"The best way to overcome fear is to face it head-on. Watch me shatter it!"