Chapter 536 – Side Story 39) Illya Ploen
39) Elijah Ploen
Ilya Ploen.
She is the second daughter of Godmother. She is 175cm tall, has a model-like body, and has a look reminiscent of a proud fox. Her stretched limbs were also attractive, and her tanned skin, as if she had been around a lot outside, was also attractive.
She is a melee combat type, and she has the supernatural power of [Ferocious Fighter (Lv.
She especially had pink hair that none of my girls had. Pink hair! A hair color that only anime regular heroines can have!
Of course she can’t help but want it.
“Whether you’re a Dark Knight or not, you’re behind.”
“…”
Illya growled like a wild beast and told me. Her hostility to trample me was clearly visible in Ilya’s glaring eyes. She seemed unwilling to hide.
‘Come to think of it, why does he hate me so much?’
She did that 3 years ago too. Unlike the other members of the Floen family, Ilya strangely hated me. She’s a speedlord. Since I did something to her, she could do that. Illya’s reaction was definitely sensitive.
‘That’s why it’s attractive.’
When I imagined a woman who hated me crying under me, her lower body naturally tensed up. Roses by her roadside have thorns.
‘I want to spank you.’
To seduce (?) Her day, Illya was wearing leggings that were tight to her lower body. They were pink leggings the same color as her hair. Maybe her Ilya’s favorite color was pink.
The leggings fit snugly to her lower body, revealing her seductive leg line. In particular, my eyes went to her thighs and her buttocks, which showed off her overwhelming self-esteem.
‘A new ass rival has appeared…!’
The best butts I’ve ever had with Gina and Lisanna. Gina’s hips were firm and elastic, and the feeling of being wrapped around her hand was elegant. And Lisanna was lewdness itself. Do you think I would call it a pussy (obscene ass)?
If Ilya Floen gets in the way…
Ass Three Kingdoms…!
‘Have. I have it unconditionally.’
Looking at Illya, my eyes lit up. Ass Three Kingdoms? I can’t stop this.
“Where are you looking, you crazy bastard?”
“… Illya. She has a bad mouth. How long will this mother have to point out your words and actions?”
“No Mom! That bastard is now…!”
“Mouth!”
“… Sheesh.”
Ilya, who was spitting harsh words at me, was warned by her godmother. She’s 35 years old, but she’s still a little girl who can’t hold her breath in front of her mother.
“Then everyone prepare… Since it’s a light-hearted event to check your skills, make sure there are no injuries, okay?”
“Whoops. Don’t worry.”
Godmother looked at me and Eli, or exactly at me, and said. She was sure that I was the Dark Knight, so she knew that if I fought Illya, I would win.
Illya was also an A-class villain who was close to an S-class villain, but she was far less than me.
‘Maybe it’s not just for play?’
I thought Godmother held this event because she was bored. But now I see that it’s not just that.
‘Perhaps…’
Could it be that he is trying to break the spirit of Illya, who is like a fool? I had such a reasonable suspicion.
‘Anyway, I’ll have to take it easy.’
Illya can be seriously injured if the force is adjusted incorrectly, so be careful. Isn’t that the woman who will become my woman (?) In the future?
Godmother stepped back. At the same time, a translucent shield enveloped the arena. It was the psychic power of Lisa Ploen, the first daughter of Godmother.
“Start sparring!”
“Get lost!”
Illya rushed at me with Daemo-sama’s cry. First of all, I stepped back and used the psychic analyzer to accurately determine her psychic powers.
‘Psychic Analyst.’
[Name: Ilya Ploen (Female/35 years old)]
[Psychic Power: Fierce Fighter (Lv.9)]
[Psychic Tree]
Lv.1 [Ferocious Force]
Lv.2 [Martial Art]
Lv.3 [Roaring Level 1 (Active)]
Lv.4 [Flexible Body]
Lv.5 [Roaring Level 2 (Active)]
Lv.6 [Stable Stance]
Lv.7 [Enhanced Muscular Strength]
Lv.8 [Roaring Level 3 (Active)]
Lv.9 [Blast Fury (Active)]
Illya Ploen’s psychic ability, [Fierce Fighter (Lv. 9)], Was a typical melee psychic ability. It was more effective to use the body of a woman named Illya to attack the enemy than to use her weapon.
However, fierce fighters were different from other melee psychic powers.
It was the [Roaring] Skill.
Fierce means ferocious momentum, and it was possible for a fighter with psychic powers to press the opponent with momentum. Somehow, it feels like the overpowering power of One X. For reference, I like the king of kings sex better than the king of kings.
Currently, Illya has a total of three levels of fierce skill, and each level has a different effect.
In the case of [Rage 1st Stage], It has the effect of psychologically putting pressure on her opponent. Opponents who are psychologically pressured will make small mistakes as if they miss the timing to attack.
In the case of [Stage 2], It was a little different from Stage 1. If the first step had the effect of psychological pressure, the second step was a way to put pressure on the body in earnest. It’s like contracting a muscle or something.
[Rage Level 3] Has the effect of amplifying the effects of Levels 1 and 2. If you are a 6th level psychic, you will be completely mentally and physically in a state of mental breakdown, and you will only be able to use 10% of your skills.
That’s why it’s really like the king of kings. As I said before, I like the king of kings sex more than the king of kings. King of kings sex, isn’t it cool?
Lastly, [Raging Explosion] Is a skill that literally explodes the momentum released so far. By endowing invisible and intangible momentum with physical force, it can cause an explosion as if a bomb exploded up to 10 meters away from Illya.
“Don’t run away!”
Ilya shouted because I was only dodging through psychic analysis. Until now, she continued to attack me, but she couldn’t even brush my collar. She looked quite upset, probably upset by the fact.
“Yes. I will not run away.”
“What?!”
Since the analysis was over, there was no reason to avoid Ilya’s attack any longer. She stopped her steps back and she stood there. Then she rather surprised Ilya. No, I do what you want, so why are you surprised?
“Watch out for her left shoulder.”
“What? Whoa?!”
She gave a forewarned and swung her fist. As I warned, my fist flew towards her left shoulder. Surprised, Ilya hurriedly twisted her body to avoid her fist.
Square-
“…!”
Her clothes brushed against my fist. Ilya’s eyes widened as her clothes were torn by the wind pressure.
“Right thigh.”
“Suck!”
He swung her left foot and attacked her right thigh. Even in her disorientation, Illya moved like her cat and jumped in her place. Her leg cut through the air.
“This bastard…!”
Illya, who rolled her body away from me, straightened up. And he vented his anger on me.
Saaaaa
“Hmm?”
I felt something strange. How to say… Illya, who was originally tall, seemed a little taller.
‘Is this how it felt?’
It must have been the first skill, [Rage Level 1]. Something invisible was pressing me.
“How dare you… Underestimate me? You’re really lagging behind.”
It seemed like the trigger was telling me where to attack. Illya clenched his fists and lunged at me again.
“Hmm.”
At the same time, the pressure on me intensified. It activated up to the 2nd level of rage.
“With spirit… With spirit.”
He took a deep breath. Then he shouted at Illya, who was running towards him with ferocious momentum.
“I’ll scold… Go!”
“What?!”
With my cry, the momentum I felt from Ilya disappeared. Illya, who had been running like a tiger, was taken aback when his skill was cancelled.
“Watch out for your right flank!”
“Fuck!”
While she hesitated, I ran over. He squeezed her left hand and slammed her fist into her side. Having informed her of her location in advance, Illya rolled to the side and avoided my fist with ease.
“Right shin!”
“Left chest!”
“Right thigh!”
“Hip!”
“Hip!”
“Hip!”
“Left shoulder!”
Even after that, I continued to attack by telling them where to attack. Illya was in a hurry to dodge my attack. She instinctively sensed that even if she was hit with just one, she would stretch out immediately.
‘Shall we finish soon?’
It had already been 20 minutes since the sparring. In the meantime, the number of effective hits that hit the bodies of the two of us was zero, not a single one. Ilya was too busy avoiding my attack, so she couldn’t think of a counterattack, so I didn’t hit her on purpose.
If it were just the two of us, we would have hit it with a very happy heart (?), But it wasn’t just the two of us here. There was Daemo-nim, the prospective mother-in-law, and it was also a place where the family was present. Instinctively, he struggled to stop his hand from reaching for her hip.
Anyway, I thought that if I did this enough, I not only showed Illya the gap enough, but also showed the fact that I was a dark knight.
“Right flank!”
“Kuk!”
As before, I pointed out where she was attacking and swung her fist. Should I say inertia? Ilya naturally rolled her body to the left of me to avoid her attack.
Then she reached out her hand to her and grabbed her by the nape of her neck.
“… Uh?”
“What if I believed the information the enemy provided, my lady?”
“Oh shit…!”
Aaaaagh-!
“Turn it off?!”
He put his right hand on her neck and tightened it. Holding her in my hand, Ilya clung to her and struggled in her pain. The strength gradually drained from her body.
‘Godmother?’
I looked at Daemo Nim, who was in charge of refereeing, meaning that this was enough. At my gaze, she nodded her head. No, that gentleman… Isn’t he smiling while his daughter is suffering?
“Dalian end!”
“Keah! Kyaaaaagh!”
At her godmother’s cry, the power was released from her hands. There was a blue bruise on the nape of Elijah’s neck. Ilya fell to her floor and exhaled heavily.
‘Ah, that’s right.’
Seeing Ilya like that, I thought I wanted to slap her butt, but a good idea came to me and I turned my body to her. And he approached Heya Ploen, who had been watching Dalian until now. Her sculpted face had a blush.
“It’s been a while. How have you been?”
“Ah yes…”
Heya Ploen blushed as she didn’t expect me to come to her. Her hands moved up and down her, fidgeting and tapping the floor with her toes.
I looked around and whispered softly so that only Floen could hear Heya.
“I missed you, Heya-san.”
“… Me too.”
She also whispered to me in a low voice.
‘As expected, I’m fucking cool.’
Just looking at it, it was like a crush on me. It must have been love at first sight when he first saw me three years ago. Well, there is no woman who will not fall for me when she sees me.
“He’s proven himself to be both a Steel Armor and a Dark Knight who saved the world at the same time. Does anyone in the family rebel against that?”
Daemo-nim, floating in the middle of the arena, shouted to her family. Then, from all sides, ‘No!’ Was heard.
No, but godmother? Can you prove that you’re a Dark Knight by just defeating Illya? The Dark Knight It’s so easy to prove.
‘As expected, Godmother had a different purpose. And that’s to break his daughter’s nose. But why did you try to discourage me?’
I wonder what godmother thinks.
“Yes. He is our ally and friend! Open a festival! Our friend, the Dark Knight, returns after 3 years! Open a festival to welcome the return of a friend!”
Aaaaa-!
At her godmother’s cry, her family cheered. There was no one who hated festivals.
*****
There is no one who hates festivals.
“…”
Except for one person.
“… Fuck.”
Ilya Ploen, who fell to the floor, looked at the Dark Knight standing beside her brother, Heya Ploen, with a look of resentment.
