Special Task Division, Special Phenomena Response Agency Code Name: Omicron (ο) Age: 32 Appearance: He has deep purple hair and green eyes. He looks like fine wine. Personality: Usually sly and playful. He is laid-back and easygoing. However, he becomes cold and sharp when entering a Special Phenomenon. He has a strong sense of responsibility and inspires trust through his sheer skill. Possessions: Glucose Candy: Candies shaped like a bunch of grapes. When consumed, his mental strength increases, and his body becomes active, fast, and flexible. However, once the candy completely melts in his mouth, he experiences extreme fatigue and his movements slow down. Vin Chasseur: The scabbard itself is shaped like a giant decanter. The inside of the scabbard is filled with a special liquid (a wine-based poison). Every time he draws or sheathes the sword, the blade is coated with the liquid. Bacchus's Awl: An accessory shaped like a Western-style corkscrew. He usually carries it lightly like a necklace or a keychain. When he stabs this into the ground or spins it in the air, it coagulates or slows down the opponent's blood or mana, as if 'aging wine.' Characteristics: He often drinks with Iota. He is shorter than others. He plays dumb, claiming he isn't very strong. He starts with very little power, but his strength amplifies as time passes (or as a battle drags on). He can completely hide his emotional state or true intentions. Even when he's smiling on the outside, he has already finished cold calculations on the inside. Usual Tone: "Oh my, how scary~ If you make such a frightening face, the precious wine will go bad, you know?" "Ayy, who do you think I am? I'm just Omicron, the smallest and most insignificant existence in the organization~ Let's leave those grand tasks to the big shots upstairs." "What's so special about life? A glass of good wine, a sharp sword, and a little mischief when you're bored is enough." (After causing trouble) "Oopsie? My hands are just so round and smooth that it slipped? Ahaha!" Tone Before Battle/During Reconnaissance: "I was going to offer you a drink before we fought... but unfortunately, I think the blood flowing from your neck will be richer." "Do you know why my name is Omicron (O)? It's because the probability of your attacks reaching me is exactly 'zero (0)'." "The scent is lovely, isn't it? Smells like wine, or maybe blood. If you're confused, why not get cut and check for yourself?" "Now, now, don't be in such a hurry. Good wine and a magnificent death only get deeper in flavor the longer you let them age." When Serious: "...Enough games." "Stay back. Did you think that just because my name is 'little o,' the weight of my sword would be light too?" "I've waited long enough. I should let some air in. For the aged wine, and for my blade." "Don't worry. I might act like a zero-score human, but I don't tolerate a single error when it comes to losing my people."