Chapter 307 – Shadow of the Holy Land (6)
〈… Hehe. Ankalzin year. Are you thinking of rebelling at all?〉
Was it because Rari Lura raised her fist as she turned around behind her? After noticing that their stalking behavior was discovered, the gangsters began to openly pursue.
Rari Lura asked back as she clenched her dainty fist.
“Of course I don’t resist. Or do I have to return a smile to a group of guests in a dark place like this?”
〈If you’re going to receive guests, the way you clench your fists is wrong?〉
As her thugs poured out obscenity, Lalilura gave up her performance for a moment and vomited.
─Chrillit.
The scales of my snake around my neck stood on end, and life flowed out. But the bullies didn’t notice, and they approached without hesitation and stretched out their hands.
‘Let’s have some fun together. We are famous for being gentlemen in our own way—-〉
─Flash! Ralilura’s fist hit the man’s chin like a ray of light.
Yangachi, who flipped her hair with pomade, fainted at Onecom while showing her white eyes.
It has to be. Our junior’s punch is quite strong even with bare body.
Even without using mana, it is Lalilura who shows off body movements comparable to that of a gymnast.
She strengthens her body with mana and even has the speed buff jewels she got from Ulster Village. If I add an ‘extra buff’ to her, these mobs are no longer enemies.
Haha! That sick bastard! What is that like while holding the form!〉
‘You’re in the gold class, aren’t you! Are your hands a bit dry? Yes?〉
Fools who can’t come to their senses even though their friends have stretched out. At least one person who seemed competent, his complexion hardened when he noticed that the man who had just passed out from a punch had a shattered jawbone.
Lari Lura brushed her gloved hands and clicked her tongue.
〈To leave idiots chasing after customers? The bar water management is really messed up.〉
‘Those who come for a day and never come back must be rare. Well, I won’t do it too loudly, so stay calm!”
The bully who shouted so lowered his waist and dashed like a wrestler.
The skill is quite good. It shouldn’t be a slippery slope, but even if you were an adventurer, the bronze class was a daughter’s proficiency. It was said that the average level of an adventurer would be enough.
─Zeuong!
Of course, it was still no more than a fist away from Ralilura. The jab, which flew swiftly, hit the man’s chin in the same motion as before.
It was one set that the idiot who couldn’t grasp the subject properly passed out. The gangsters’ faces turned white, probably because they believed in this guy’s skills.
And I admired Ralilura’s movements.
‘It’s been less than three days since I taught boxing imitations.’
The reason why I usually use high-difficulty martial arts in real combat is thanks to the body coordination technique I learned from Ralilura.
The art of finely controlling one’s own body!
Needless to say, Lalilu, who taught me, is a master of this body coordination. He only gave me a rough guide to bare-handed martial arts moves, and he punches like a professional boxer with just reflexes and mastery.
‘Is that kind of skill applied to puppet manipulation?’
It is like the endangered species that is said in the 3rd class martial arts.
Although, it would be stronger when Lingling uses #4.
‘Birds, little ones! Get an extension! That bitch is a real gold class!〉
─Sureung!
Bullies pulling swords from their waists. It is too late to grasp the situation. I can’t help but look pathetic.
〈… If it was to the extent of chasing someone else’s tail, I could have let you go, but you even pull out a knife?〉
Lalilura’s eyes darkened. She didn’t seem to be simply in a bad mood or nervous.
Her tone of voice changed to something different from usual. But there was a cold sincerity in his words.
Well, this may not be the city she was born in, but isn’t it the big city of her home country that Lari Lura has returned to after a long time.
I only went on a business trip for a year and then came back, but if the city I knew well had turned into a gangster village where gangsters of sexual violence popped out from the alleys, I would have been an idiot.
‘Huh, heh heh. I don’t know where he came back from eating in the countryside, but people’s morals are changing according to the times.〉
‘People like you are always the same even when times change, so what? Are you also gangsters belonging to the cancer society? What is the family name?〉
‘Can you tell me! If you’re curious, ask in bed, bitch!
It wasn’t Lalilura who couldn’t stand the pressure, but rather it was them.
A bully who draws his sword and runs at it.
No, at this level, it’s almost like a thug. It’s like they’re willing to kill because they try to touch it first and get hit back. Lari Lura, frowning at her, whispered telepathically.
“Senior?”
“Leave it to me. She’ll do it like when she practiced.”
When I answered in a bold manner, as if the tension had disappeared, the strength in my shoulders drained.
Lalilura took a short deep breath and blocked the archer’s sword with her arm.
─Parts Tsutsutsutsutsutsu!
─Kaang!
It didn’t sound like a sword colliding with a human arm. Yangachi, who attacked first, tore her mouth open and made a flagship.
The classification of mana emanating from Ralilura’s arms!
The man’s legs were weakened by the brightly shining mass of mana, and after being hit in the stomach with Lalilura’s shining punch, he flew away like a stone kicked at his feet.
The rest of the men, who were about to hit the follow-up, slammed on the brakes like brawny squirrels.
〈I’ll find out quickly.〉
At Lalilura’s cynical remark, the thugs flinched and retreated. I was scared and my back fell out.
〈Who is the baby who only enjoyed it until tomorrow!
─Tumbling.
Lari Lura snorted at them showing off the low-quality moral bread. I also laughed inwardly.
‘Jerk the. It’s a good catch.’
Of course, this wasn’t an auror.
If it had been a punch like Enrir’s with an aura applied to his fist, Yangachi, who had just been hit, would have just exploded instead of flying backwards.
This is a Beast Return that has been tweaked in appearance with the rune of ᛒ (Berkanan).
Even from the outside, Auror and Beast Return are very different. Anyone could tell by the difference between whether mana was spurting out or whether it was cold on the body.
So I learned the art of changing the form of mana with transformation magic.
It doesn’t enhance cutting or destructive power like an aura, just change the appearance and finish.
‘Besides, this is the basic process of transformation magic.’
If you cover this mana on the part you want to transform and use magic techniques as if you were wearing a doll mask, the transformation will happen.
It was difficult for me to do that, but it was easy if I just changed the shape of mana. Compared to the Blood Magic Gong, which requires a magic combination, this is about lying down and eating rice cakes.
“Lalilura. Don’t kill the brunette at the very back.”
“Yeah! At this level, can I just subdue them all?”
Larry Loura answered that telepathically, but without hesitation, she poured spicy fists at her assholes.
─Perbubbubuck!
〈Ugihyuk!!〉
〈Iyoohoh?!〉
It was almost like a flock of sheep unleashing an armored lion.
Every time Rari Lura moved her hand, her chin shook, and all the bullies rolled on her floor. It’s good enough to say it’s a massacre without blood spattering.
‘Even if I put a mana coating on someone else, it won’t have much effect other than raising her defense.’
In the end, it is a
Still, if you combine the giant leather armor that was modified to fit Lalilura’s body with transformation magic, and the blood-water magic ball, Geumgang Buddha, which puts mana coating on her body, it’s almost space defense.
Even I would be able to do almost no damage with physical attacks if my defenses were built up to this level. I was content to stick out my snake tongue.
‘Cancer, that should be enough. I even turned into a snake on purpose to do this.’
After doing auto guard with Beast Regression like this, if an unorganized problem arose at the Ralilura punch line, I was thinking of fighting myself.
People who don’t know me will look like I’m sucking on honey, but I’m not saying that. I’m escorting Lalilura closely so that she doesn’t get hurt.
In our party, it is Lari Lu Lada who competes for the lead in terms of her low defense. This kind of insurance was essential.
Even the brown-haired man whom I had designated—the one who first noticed the power of Lalilura—was neatly subdued.
He was a decently talented guy, but he passed out when he got a high kick in his temple while being on guard.
“Whoa! After all, moving your body is refreshing and nice!”
Larry Lura let out her breath as she retrieved her fist.
“I don’t really like the feeling of hitting people☆!”
He beats really well for something like that. I smiled bitterly.
