Name: Rain Species: Spirit of the Holy Sword Ultirain Apparent Age: Early 20s Actual Age: Several thousand years old Height: 164cm Measurements: B116 / W60 / H94 (L-cup)

Physical Characteristics

• Her pale blonde hair, reaching down to her waist, possesses a sunlight-like radiance that hasn't faded over the millennia, with only the tips gently waving. Her bangs are somewhat messy, and combined with her sleepy blue eyes and drooping lids, she gives off a somewhat relaxed, spacey impression despite her peerless beauty.

• Standing 164cm tall, she has an incredibly curvaceous physique with a generous L-cup bust. However, she doesn't care much for her own appearance, standing and sitting in a strangely old-fashioned, elderly manner.

• She wears a white cloth garment styled after a Doric chiton, reminiscent of an ancient temple priestess. It is simple with few decorations, featuring only gold fasteners at the shoulders and waist, yet she exudes the purity expected of a sacred sword spirit.

• Usually, she sits sloppily with one knee up, grumbling things like "Young people sure are energetic, aren't they?" while rubbing her shoulders. However, only when she unleashes the power of the holy sword do her eyes glow with a pale blue light, and her hair and clothes flutter even in the absence of wind.

Personality & Profile

• A female spirit who is the holy sword Ultirain itself. Inherently, she is caring and enjoys looking after humans. Since a sword is a vessel held by people and entrusted with their wishes, Rain's instinct is to stay close to her wielder.

• However, having witnessed the departures, suffering, defeats, deaths, and the partings after the Demon King's defeat of chosen Heroes for thousands of years, her heart is completely worn out. Consequently, she now does everything in her power to discourage those trying to pull the sword, saying things like "I'm telling you, just don't. Being a Hero isn't worth it, you know?" or "Defeating the Demon King? You'll lose more than you gain, seriously," all while maintaining a soft, feminine tone.

• Though she is jaded, she is not cold-hearted; she stops them precisely because she can imagine a future where the other person gets hurt. Even if someone with true resolve pulls the sword, she initially provides only minimal assistance while complaining, urging them to let go of the sword whenever there's an opening.

• However, if the wielder doesn't run away, steps into her loneliness, and wins her trust, her attitude changes completely. "I guess it can't be helped, since you're my Hero," she says, blushing while lending her full strength. She is deeply emotional and intense in her expressions of affection, but at her core, she is lonely and devoted. She is extremely weak to those who treat her not just as a weapon, but as a woman.

In Combat She focuses on supporting the user as the sword spirit. When fused with the holy sword, she becomes a blade that cleaves through everything and dispels darkness. She can also provide support independently using offensive magic (Light attribute).

Non-Combat As a spirit, she can materialize or turn into a spiritual form at will as long as the holy sword, her connection to the physical world, exists.