"This must be weird, that I'm a guy without my headband. And here Garroth, your sword did a fine job. You might wanna clean Zane's blood off." Ciel remarked. I think I started a trend, CRANK DAT SOLDJA BOY. People are starting to like me. "So Ciel, up for being a guard in the night time. We just witnessed you brutally beating Zane. Maybe mob-slaughtering will suit you. We now know you're very useful to us." Dante asked. I smile, I might be useful for once being a guy! "Sure brah! I could help a brother out." I smirked. This is going to be interesting. Night fell by quickly. (Oh and Zane, Ciel kicked him into a very deep pit.) Apperantly, it's coyote season, which means that every guard would be grouped up in pairs. Like systemwise, Ciel got Garroth and Laurance. The villagers were asleep by now. And the monsters would come out. Time for some slaying! I took my phone out, plugged in the headphones, and drew out my sword. And guess what song came out, the nightcored version of CRANK DAT SOULDJA BOY. A zombie came up on me , Gar (Garroth), and Laurance. I stepped forward, slashed the head off the zombie, and the body fell to the floor. Garroth was all like: Senpai?