Chapter 2 – Episode 2 I Can’t Live Like This
Must survive
Jiha made his decision and 3 months have passed.
And today also Enlil was beating him.
“Ugh… 100 million!!”
Jiha had excellent stamina and toughness.
But Enlil’s beating was not normal.
It’s not just a woman’s fist.
Whenever Enlil struck, blue aura, magical energy flowed from her fist.
Bones whine with every hit.
Enlil fired with loathing.
“You lost today too, bugger. They surrendered without even fighting.”
“…”
He pressed his hand to his knee and took a deep breath.
It’s not that I’m not strong, it’s just that I don’t fall down.
No, actually, Enlil is looking after it.
If Enlil was determined, he could have smashed his underground head with his fist right now.
That’s magical power, an essential power to fight in this Words Land.
“Does it hold up like that in the arena?”
Enlil sneered and withdrew his hand.
“Heh, heh…”
Relief that it is over.
He bit his lip, feeling ashamed of himself for thinking so.
“You don’t even make excuses anymore? What excuse could there be?”
Enlil fired and kicked the belly again underground.
“Keoouk.”
Jiha, who had just relaxed, collapsed on his knees.
“There is no progress. Development. Only then will I…”
Enlil muttered and looked down into his basement.
His silvery hair and features reminiscent of a delicate doll evoked contempt for him.
Not only his face, but also the lines from the nape of his neck to his shoulders and from his voluptuous chest to his waist are stunning.
Well-tanned brown skin is full of elasticity.
A woman of unparalleled beauty that would make any man drool.
But the feeling towards the underground was nothing but contempt.
“Why no answer? Make an excuse, you coward.”
“…”
A silver-haired dark elf beauty.
A beautiful woman with a flair to the point of having a wet dream when she met her in her dreams was urging her to answer while punching her basement.
The basement, she said, struggled.
“There’s no way to win if you fight… I have no magic power.”
“Then die. You must die fighting to be a proud warrior. Surrendering with the intention of preserving one of her lives.”
Enlil despised… From her underground standpoint, she only cursed.
The opponent underground had to fight today was a metal golem, a 3-meter-tall lump of metal.
As an ordinary human, he must fight a lump of metal with his bare hands to die.
I don’t want to die, so I have to surrender.
However, Enlil scorned the underground as trash without courage.
Do not stop at selling, but beat up.
This has been happening for 3 months already.
“To think I’m in charge of such ungodly garbage… I am really angry.”
Enlil stamped his foot annoyed.
Bang!
The ground shook and his tiles shattered.
Her legs show off her bewitching legs, but when kicked with her magic power, the wall is easily shattered.
In fact, it was not even a matter of beating the basement to death.
It’s a dog-like fact from the underground position of being beaten unilaterally, but now she looks after her and beats her.
“Fuck, really…”
She was tortured for touching a woman, but now is this life beaten by women?
But it’s nothing new.
This world, Wordsland, returns to the logic of force.
And those who had that power, the top ranks of the world, were all women.
In other words, it is a world where strong women trample men.
From Enlil’s point of view, the weak and courageous underground is bound to be pathetic and contemptible.
Enlil ignored and said.
“The next match is in three days. Do not forget that if you have already lost 28 or 30, you will be banished to the other side of the dimension.”
“…”
“I, the unique Dark Elf, am training them myself. If you lose again… Without sending it to the other side of the dimension, I will take care of it with my own hands.”
Puck!
Enlil kicked the underground boat once and went away.
“Ouch.”
Enlil’s back comes into view in the gaze of the subterranean bent over her body.
A brown ass that urges you to grip tight.
She arouses male lust.
“Twin years, really…”
In the right position, she wanted to kill her, but she couldn’t deny that she was a killer beauty.
And she was beaten up by such a woman, and her self-deprecation that she had to notice was such an idiot.
“It sucks, fuck…”
She wanted to smoke a cigarette, but there was none.
All she had was her chapped mouth and miasma.
After a while
As her battered body calmed down a bit, she pulled herself up from the basement.
She was sad and dog-like, but she couldn’t sit still.
It was an uninhabited ruin.
Enlil moved so far that she was not noticed by people, and took care of her subterranean.
If you touch her in front of others, useless rumors will circulate, just for your own body.
“Wow, when are you going back…”
Stumbling through her basement, she walked through uninhabited ruins.
Her walking self, rubbing her belly, dragging her legs, was so pitiful.
There is no fire, no cigarettes.
“Under…”
I’d rather just stay in Korea.
She was getting fucked for touching women, but she really didn’t mean to kill her.
If you kill it, it becomes a criminal problem. Maybe.
But Enlil will really kill him.
“Shit.”
Well, let’s say that he was called to the world of Wordsland.
Underground also tried to adapt.
The executive secretary of a high-ranking person will have all kinds of business skills.
So, I accumulated knowledge and grasped the situation.
In the other world, Words Land, two forces were largely at odds.
Divided forces oppose each other.
However, instead of directly clashing, the two camps summoned someone from another world to fight for them.
Just like the Roman aristocrats made their slaves fight because they were stronger.
Created out of necessity, this system soon became Wordsland’s sport.
A warrior from another world who conducts proxy wars and summoning wars.
Wordsland’s lowest-class people, common.
And the underground was also that common.
Ji-ha was thrown into the middle of a life-or-death struggle even though she didn’t want to.
You fight and win?
The opponents were not the same humans, but various bizarre races, such as three-headed giants and monsters that spew acidic liquids.
I can’t stand it, so I have to surrender.
Then Enlil, the officer in charge, beats and repeats.
I also considered escaping and escaping.
However, even if they escaped, there was no place to escape to, a world without ointment.
You just have to be patient and hold on.
“At least, if I had magic, if I had magic, I would do something…”
Enlil’s magical power.
Power that transcended physical force was essential to properly fight in Words Land.
There was no underground human being on Earth at all.
There was no way to learn.
“Whoa.”
Jiha sighed as she leaned against the crumbled wall.
It’s a life that has fallen to the floor below the floor…
Suddenly the ground shook violently.
Rumble!
“Is it an earthquake?”
Seeing even the buildings shake, the basement quickly jumps forward… Suddenly, the feet under his feet went out.
The ground is cracked!
“Aaaaagh!”
The basement screamed and fell into the black darkness.
Subterranean under the floor.
Cheeks are cold
Jiha, who was lying on the stone floor, slowly opened her eyes and checked her condition.
Her body had painful bruises here and there, but it didn’t look like it was broken.
“Really, one day today…”
The face of the basement that grumbled and looked up was dark.
Where he was walking, which was the ground, was 7 meters above.
I can’t see anywhere to step up.
“It looks like a dog.”
Could the world be so unlucky?
It was as if he was testing how far he could fall.
The basement, which shook its head, hesitated.
“The air is clearer than I thought.”
It was quite spacious for something that just cracked and fell.
Seeing that there was a passage on the left side of the basement, he carefully touched it with his hand.
Even though they are covered with soil, they are bricks that have been cut straight.
“Is it an underground passage?”
I started walking along the artificially created underground passageway.
It was foolish to be stuck here and wait for someone to come to rescue him.
“Can you come to save me?”
If you don’t, you may be accused of running away and killed.
If it escapes, the responsible officer’s responsibility, the Dark Elf Enlil will turn on the light in his eyes and pursue it.
After all, even if life was like a dog, it was impossible to die.
In case there was another earthquake, the underground moved cautiously.
Although it was underground, light came through the bricks, so there was no difficulty in advancing.
The place where the underground arrived along the passage was a small stone chamber.
A dead end, no way out.
“… Shit.”
The basement, expecting a way out, hesitated while trying to spit out disgust.
A waist-length pillar was erected in the center of the stone chamber.
Suspicious red aura emanates from the pillar.
“Red?”
Jiha opened her eyes wide without even realizing it.
When the people of this world, Words Land, use magic, blue or purple energy flows out.
I was told that no other colors exist.
However, a strange red aura of light was flowing out.
The basement swallowed saliva and slowly approached the pillar.
Maybe something dangerous.
Approaching at a slow pace… Suddenly, a three-dimensional image emerged from the pillar.
He who wants to turn the world upside down, raise his hand if you need strength.
Choose the path of the Demon Emperor.
Wordsland’s language, not Korean.
During the summoning process, Jiha learned the language and was able to read it without difficulty.
“Do you want to turn the world upside down? …”
It’s about throwing a water bottle to a thirsty person.
I don’t know what’s in that water bottle.
A woman was mistreated and she was tortured and she was dying.
I was forcibly dragged into a world where I knew no one.
Forcing them to fight and surrendering because they don’t want to die would be better than life being beaten to death by women.
“Fuck, yes…”
I’m one of the three who live like this anyway.
Killed by the enemy, banished to the other side of the dimension, or beheaded by Enlil.
And all three ended up being fucking shit.
I didn’t want to continue living like this.
I wanted to turn everything upside down.
The women who ignore him, the enemies who seek his life, and even the world that has summoned him at will!
“Shit, let’s go!!”
Jiha encouraged herself and raised her right hand on the pillar from which unknown red energy flowed.
Then, a terrifying pain began to pass through his fingertips.
The pain of being burned alive, but the basement forced a laugh.
Whatever happens in the future will be better than now.
A life that has fallen to the bottom of the basement?
The only thing left to do now is go up.
