[h2]Beni-Enma[/h2]

The sound was almost imperceptible; a sword being loosened from its sheathe. It was a speed some Servants would have difficulty with following and one that a normal human would almost certainly have no response to--but the sparrow's blade didn't actually cut anything, the tip of her blade stopping exactly at the bomber's throat.

"Rowdy customers should come quietly dechi," Beni-Enma stated, "The judgement of hell is much more servere."