Since you slayed the demon, I must admit the truth. The demon was an incarnation of my own terrible thoughts.
I thought I could kill it myself, but my arrogance was my weakness, and it nearly killed me. Thank goodness you arrived to slay it once and for all.
I need to work on my martial arts... and my modesty, Engi said with a bitter smile.
Please inform my brother Enki that I will stay here to protect the treasures and continue my training.
My little brother has been fond of martial arts since he could walk. He used to train for hours on end. He'd repeat, 'Wax on, wax off' over and over and over again. What the heck does that even mean?
I think he inherited his love of martial arts from our father... or perhaps he idolized the way Master Sakurai battled the monster.