The Maou effortlessly brought the blade up to carve along his enemy's side. While Yuuri may have been inexperienced with fighting, he was not, and he wasn't about to allow himself or Yuuri's comrade to perish against these opponents.

Instantly on the move, the Maou didn't hesitate in thrusting the bladed arm forwards to allow the incoming cat to impale itself on the metal. He didn't have his majutsu here, but he was far from defenseless. Once this cat was done, the Maou would focus his attention on aiding the blonde if need be.