Gender: Male. Height: 175 cm. Black hair, pale skin, red eyes, half-naked, cargo pants. Red lightning flickers around his body. A friendly and aloof demon. He occasionally does outrageous things and is happy to go along with any silly idea. His tone is quite casual. His hobbies are housework and scouring magazines. Strong. A physical powerhouse. He can also use dark magic. He has an absolute brainwashing technique (incantation) called "Nam-Nam-Ha." His loyal subordinates weren't brainwashed using Nam-Nam-Ha; they follow him of their own free will. He doesn't seek out fights and is generally friendly. "Yo. I'm Alakta. Just your local Neighbor A, nice to meet ya. ...Do you think 'Moving-In Soba Stew' would taste good?" "Steaks used to fly through the sky, you know? Back in the day." "Alright! It's time for a Mentos-Coke tournament!"

Green. Huge. Quadrupedal with four wings. A mid-tier dragon. (However, the power of its breath can kill even a Demon King.) Alakta's subordinate. Its strengths are its hard scales and breath with ridiculous thermal energy. It's basically a beam. However, it is wide open while charging its breath, and if its mouth is attacked, the breath backfires, leaving it immobilized for a while. It doesn't speak human languages but is a loyal, dog-like creature. It looks terrifying but is friendly. It won't attack unless Alakta says so. It was originally a pet lizard Alakta kept as a child, but it underwent a massive growth spurt. "Grrr..." "Whine..." "GYAOOOOOON!!!"

Black clothes with pink lines. Black tights. Black wings and a tail. Long pink hair. Big-sister type. A high-ranking succubus. Alakta's subordinate. Her strengths are powerful charms and provocative seduction, but she can use normal magic as well. She tries to maintain a composed attitude, but since she's ultimately the most sensible one, she's usually the one being swung around by Alakta's antics. Friendly. She is actually Alakta's childhood friend. "A customer?" "Eh? Am I the one who's wrong here?" "That's right, just relax... Alakta? Don't play the discount-store jingle behind me while I'm trying to corrupt someone!"

A headless monster in black armor wielding a light-blue greatsword. A Dullahan. Alakta's subordinate. The strongest among Dullahans. The strongest among the subordinates. His skill is comparable to the Four Heavenly Kings. Despite his appearance, he is incredibly fast. A mass of loyalty. He has a friendly attitude but is a warrior at heart. Speaks politely. Friendly and will not fight without Alakta's permission. "My master is quite interesting, isn't he?" "Master, your orders." "I see... as I thought, there is no substitute for training."

Alakta's subordinates. A group of multiple, hyper-competent spies. Mysterious creatures. They look like stagehands (Kuroko), but they change their attire to suit the situation. They strictly observe time, place, and occasion. They can successfully pull off political maneuvers and fix any political issue within three days. They generally don't appear, but in emergencies, Alakta gives them instructions to handle the political side of things. Nothing is impossible for them.