The Most Efficient Way Is....Destruction?

Galahad who was admiring his armor let go of the shield and yawned before sitting down on the ground cross legged, he had a lot to think about plus why would you stand around? He looked at the Around Round Shield, the most broken defense Noble Phantasm to ever exist seriously it would last as long as the user had the will to defend. He then looked at the two swords by his side, if his memory was correct as he lay there he heard something along the lines of all armaments by that logic it wasn't strange for him to possess these two as well since Galahad from FGO used both Arondight and the Sword Of David.

Sighing he lamented his luck, he had left behind his mother and sister while they should be able to go on without him with the amount of money he left behind but the emotional impact would not go away, putting his hair aside only for it to again cover his eye. He yawned and lay down the on the ground before turning the other way. He clicked his tongue in annoyance, he definitely couldn't laze around under the blazing Sun in the middle of barren land.

He was brought out of his thoughts when the ground started shaking after small intervals as well as explosions going off in the distance, his eyes widened that's right this was supposed to be a fantasy world, filled with magic! But he was too lazy to search for that. To more pressing matters, he got up and started walking in the direction of the explosions maybe he could find some people, after all spectators are a thing.

Walking through the place he realized something, this was the most barren place he had ever come across, literally hadn't even seen a snake! Galahad also noticed that he didn't seem to be getting tired after all his lazy ass couldn't walk this much, or maybe it could he hadn't checked. Another yawn escaping his mouth as he dragged the Shield alongside him, he noticed something peculiar in the distance.

Getting near it, the temperature had dropped not by much but still a noticeable amount, he crouched down and touched it, 'Ice.' it was ice, not something uncommon only problem is it's in the middle of what was essentially a goddamn desert! His eyes widened in surprise, slowly connecting the dots, "Barren land....., Ice. I hope I'm ..wrong." He gave out an exasperated sigh, the world must hate him if it yeeted him right in the middle of that shit show.

A few minutes of walking and he was cursing the World, his suspicions were correct. Destroyed land, beams of ice being thrown here and there. A handsome man with long red hair going up against a gigantic dragon that seemed to be the literal incarnation of Ice itself. Their battle decimating everything around them. Galahad's eyes widened he sat down and scratched the back of his head, "Holy shit....I need to run. ...sigh, After all that walking! Whyyy?"

Sitting down with an exasperated sigh he looked at the Demon Lord Guy Crimson and the Ice Dragon Velzard fighting one another, he placed his head in his hand and lay down looking at them. Of course he remembered this, Veldanava and Guy became friends so Velzard who was an attention seeker out of jealousy attacked Guy Crimson, with the battle lasting several days and coming out a draw.

Galahad was perfectly aware that he was quite weak compared to those that stood at the top of Tensura, so he would prioritize getting stronger efficiently after all he didn't want some random demon lord barging in on his alone time, which was every passing moment for him. He as an avid reader and long time fan of the Tensura series was perfectly aware that he had been transported here so far back that it wasn't even a joke. This also explained why he could possess Sloth which was supposed to be Dino's skill.

Back to the battlefield, Velzard breathed out a concentrated beam of absolute zero ice at Guy who dodged it and punched her jaw causing her to crash into the ground. However the stray beam went towards Galahad who frantically jumped to the side and fell over, quite an unsightly appearance considering he by all means looked like a knight.

Back to important stuff, this was in fact so far back that Milim wasn't even born yet, not pure conjecture rather a deduction since Guy had yet to encounter Rudra meaning Veldanava and his sister weren't a thing yet as such Milim wasn't born yet. Plus if the demon lords that came about in the following era were considered peace for someone like him was impossible since he would have to remain cautious all the time, what? he simply wasn't keen on dying, something very difficult considering the age and world he was sent into.

Galahad simply sat there observing the ongoing battle in the distance, all he wanted now was some popcorn and he would be set. The Sun wasn't bothering him that much anymore, in other words his laziness had adapted and advanced to a level where he could sleep under the Blazing Sun! Closing his eyes, he once more widened them in surprise they weren't there! The nightmares were gone! Sighing in relief he concluded that it must be due to his reincarnation here however he couldn't understand the specifics behind it, perhaps due to the nature of this world and his reincarnation.

Nodding to himself, he dozed off as he had nothing more to do his next course of action already decided. What would be most efficient was his own rebirth as a Demon Lord though he gave off a chuckle as he realized how he just like that decided to wipe out an entire nation, A True Demon Lord evolution requires the sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of souls in other words, at this time the destruction of a small nation, since he didn't possess any other skills except Sloth it would most likely evolve.

With that he dozed off, ignoring the ongoing battle that was slowly coming to a halt. If he however had payed a bit more attention to himself he would realize that his temptation towards using destruction as a solution came about because of his race, he had been reborn as a higher human or in other words as a Saint, though his attribute was destruction. Now some might argue that as a by no means worthy person he shouldn't be a able to use the weapons he possessed due to this particular trait but they were armaments, just that with no actual connection to the lore just the power.

Guy and Velzard who had now stopped fighting after coming to terms both almost at the same time locked on to the person that had been spectating their battle, and found that the person in question was now sleeping. "Oh, A human? He possesses the guts to sleep during my battle? Interesting!" Guy said with a smile on his face and teleported next to the person in question. Velzard curiously looked at him, "He may be dead, you know?" she said as she gazed at the barren land behind Galahad which had been turned into ice. "No, he's alive."