Yuto

*It was a cold evening, the night sky dark and filed with stars. the silver moonlight shone on Yuto's armour as he walked towards the castle* × *His hand rested on his scabbard, ready to draw his sword if needed. Surprisingly, the doors to the demon lords castle weren't guarded* × *Yuto then walked in, stopping in his tracks and turning red at the sight of the almighty Demon Lord. He'd expected some terrifying beast, not a beautiful woman*