Chapter 203

〈 Chapter 204 〉 Chapter 201 – VS Malbaki (1)

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“Elcia Soja, where are you looking?”

“Oh. I was looking at my husband. I’m a bit worried.”

“Don’t worry too much.”

Ayeon slammed the Chief’s Son’s face into the ground.

She said to Elcia as if there was no problem.

“I’ll win this time too. Just like always.”

“Right… I guess I’m overreacting?”

“For now, I’m more worried about Hyeji Soja. Think of a way to help her.”

“……Got it.”

Ayeon immediately fixed her gaze on Hyeji.

She seemed to be deep in thought about how to help.

Meanwhile, Elcia said that but was still focused on Shinwoo.

Just hoping nothing would happen.

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Still trapped in his thoughts, the President quickly sent a message to the Lizard Beastman.

Me [Help. Help. Help.]

I sent a one-sided message and focused back on the opponent in front of me.

Just then, the President snapped out of his thoughts and glared at me.

I charged to suppress the fundamentally flawed Malbaki brat.

Foot forward.

With my right hand, I grabbed the sword’s handle.

Drawing the sword diagonally upward as I released it.

The typical stance for a draw.

I aimed for the President’s right arm, trying to capture rather than kill him.

But.

“No, f*ck! Why won’t it come out?!”

The sword was only halfway drawn.

It seemed that it was an unfamiliar weapon to me, and considering it was a Japanese sword, the blade was quite long, leading to this mishap.

The President wouldn’t let that opportunity slip.

“You should use a weapon you’re familiar with!”

“F*ck, this is the only thing I have here!”

I countered with the baseball bat slamming down with the half-drawn blade.

That alone slightly bent the katana.

The President’s strength played a role, but it also seemed the quality of the sword I was using wasn’t great.

[Looks like the one-hit knockout is ruined.]

“F*ck, when will I get to brag?”

I quickly turned the horizontally held sword vertically.

As a result, the baseball bat that was coming into contact with the blade lost its target and veered downwards.

A brief gap before the President’s next attack.

I spun my body to the right.

With my left hand, I grabbed the sheath, and with my right, the handle.

Then I jabbed the end of the sheath into the President’s chin.

“Ugh!”

The President let out a groan, as if his head had shaken momentarily.

I tried to follow through with another attack, but.

“This brat only knows cheap tricks!”

The baseball bat swung horizontally towards me.

I quickly blocked it with the sheath, but I could already feel my hand getting numb from the force.

I immediately blocked the President’s kicking attack.

But this time, I had no choice but to be pushed back significantly.

[Are you okay?]

‘That seriously hurts.’

I discarded the bent sword that had become useless.

Raising my hand to the next sword, I thought about what the conditions for nullification abilities were.

Even for the same ability, the conditions for use differed.

With the nullification ability user I had met before, they couldn’t use their power against someone with a bigger breast size than theirs.

But right now, including us and the animal enthusiasts, no one was able to use their abilities.

There had to be some special condition.

For example, a requirement that you don’t use your left foot while using your power.

Just then, the President looked at my face and began to smirk.

“By the look on your face, it seems you’re trying to figure out the conditions for your ability, but it won’t help.”

Of course, I thought it was nonsense and ignored him.

He seemed to be annoyed that I ignored him, so he started rambling on.

“If you have sexual relations, you can’t use it for a month.”

“Yeah, f*cker. I got it, so shut up.”

Anyway, since I knew the condition, there was no need to think any further.

I was curious about how he found out his ability conditions, but I tried to brush it off.

However, the President, determined to explain, said.

“I figured it out after sticking it in a hyena. I thought it was a male, but it was a female.”

“F*ck, don’t go explaining the reason!!!”

[An animal enthusiast and even a gay brat.】

‘F*ck, really. Is there no normal person around?’

At that moment, I heard a thud behind me.

Looking back, the spot I was pushed to was where a tied-up horse was located.

The horse, originally black, was for some reason dyed pink.

Realizing I was looking at the horse, the President spoke up.

“It’s a great horse. I’m so happy I can finally take it as my last mate.”

The President expressed admiration.

I was starting to understand why these animal enthusiasts came to the Academy.

It seemed the President had taken a liking to a black stallion.

Taking advantage of the festival period when the vigilance against outsiders had weakened.

That’s when they had come.

“How is it love when you kidnap a horse with a wife and rape it?”

“Love is always unexpected.”

“Plus, given how he talks, it doesn’t seem like there’s just one or two.”

“A strong man should obviously have multiple wives. And the world expresses this kind of love like this.”

The President pointed disdainfully.

At the same time, words that shouldn’t come out of his mouth tumbled out.

“NTR Rape Harem Pure Love.”

Anger surged instantly.

Then, as if to slam a nail into the coffin, the President followed up with more nonsense.

“Isn’t it a beautiful term? It’s undoubtedly a form of love recognized by the world.”

I was seething with rage.

And so was the piece.

“Don’t insult pure love, you dog!!!”

[F*ck! How many words shouldn’t be attached to pure love!!!］

I quickly drew out another sword.

I was determined to give him a proper lesson.

The President, seeing my posture, wore a smug expression.

“Uh?”

As I cut the bonds of the pink horse, the self-satisfied look on his face vanished in an instant.

Suddenly the horse was free.

Not understanding what was happening, the pink horse lightly tapped its back.

“Go help Hyeji!”

The moment the liberated pink horse dashed out of the VIP room.

The President’s scream echoed!

“Pinkie Pie! No! Come back! With you, everyone can gather in Ponyville!”

However, the black horse wasted no time darting to Hyeji’s side.

Just then, there was Hyeji, half an idiot, breathing heavily after beating another male.

The pink horse lowered its body as if inviting Hyeji to ride, but she rejected it.

“Move. The only one I’ll ride is Shinwoo.”

In the end, instead of carrying Hyeji, the horse fought alongside her.

As the horse moved, the outer pink began to peel away, revealing its original black color.

It truly deserved the title of the Black King.

Meanwhile, in the VIP room, the President’s eyes were bloodshot, glaring at me.

“How dare you take our Pinkie Pie? I won’t let you go easily.”

“Pinkie Pie is a f*cker. If someone reports this, we’re really in danger.”

[This isn’t just a regular Malbaki; this is a true binding!]

‘F*ck, which legal team is going to contact me? Nopia? Or maybe Hasbro?’

Dressed in a plush costume and sweating profusely with no breaks, tears blurred my vision.

The clothes I wore were soaked with sweat to the point of overflowing.

Sweat even began pooling on the floor from my shoes.

I stomped down hard, trying to regain my footing, and rushed towards the President.

In response, the President braced himself tightly, preparing for a fight.

Thus began our confrontation in the center of the VIP room.

“Die, you bound brat!”

“Don’t interfere with our love!”

It was the President’s turn to strike first.

A baseball bat swung quickly horizontally, cutting through the air toward me.

It aimed to break my right arm.

I crouched low, narrowly dodging the attack that grazed over my head.

This time, it was my turn.

If it were normal, I would aim for a lethal spot.

But now, I had to subdue him without killing.

Holding the sword with both hands, I slashed at his left calf.

­ scrape!

“You’re so weak!”

Though deeply cut, the President showed no sign of being affected and attempted to kick me with his left knee.

The previous attack hadn’t affected him at all.

As I threw my body to the left to escape the knee attack’s range,

Just as expected, the President stepped forward and threw a left punch at me.

I responded by pivoting back and swinging my right foot.

The commonly known back kick.

The distance was a bit ambiguous, so the President smirked, thinking it wouldn’t connect.

“Does that look like it would hit!!!”

“Yep, I was aiming, idiot.”

The target was the inside of the President’s left elbow.

As my right foot clamped down on that spot, I yanked my leg back and leaped off with my left.

Then, I returned his previous left knee kick right to his face.

­ CRUNCH!!!

The feeling of his nose breaking at the tip of my knee.

I watched as his head jolted back violently.

A perfect opportunity.

I instinctively went to slash his neck with the sword, but hesitated.

I had to capture him after all.

And in that brief moment.

“I told you. You’re too weak.”

“F*ck.”

The worst possible outcome occurred.

Before I knew it, the President was swinging the baseball bat at me.

As I was still mid-air, the option of dodging vanished.

In the end, I had no choice but to block.

Normally, I would have used my shield, but right now, I couldn’t activate the magical power tattoo.

So, I swiftly pulled the sword to the left to prepare for the attack.

The overwhelming force came crashing down.

­ CRACK!!!!

The baseball bat easily shattered the sword and slammed into my left arm.

Even though I reduced the impact with the sword, it was still powerful.

The sensation was so intense that my left arm surely cracked.

But there was no time to show the pain.

The moment I landed on the ground, the President immediately aimed to kick me.

Just as I was about to move to evade that attack.

­ slip.

In that instant, my shoe slipped, and my body wobbled.

It seemed the sweat I had spilled earlier had caused the issue.

[You! This time, getting hit means serious trouble!]

‘F*ck, this is really dangerous.’

Yet at the same time, the President’s kick aimed straight at my abdomen without mercy.

It was a life-or-death situation.

Just then, Ayeon and Caressy’s urgent voices rang out.

“Soja! Where are you going!”

“Where are you going!!!”

­ thud.

Someone pushed me away.

That person was none other than.

“This time, I’ll protect you.”

Elcia.

Thanks to Elcia pushing me aside, I escaped the trajectory of the kick.

Instead, Elcia found herself in the path of danger.

Dumbfounded, I looked at Elcia’s face.

In that fleeting moment, Elcia looked at me and began to smile brightly.

“Thank you, my love, always.”

Then, the President’s kick deeply struck Elcia’s body.

With a sound that should never come from a human body.

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