(EP-112.1) Legacy #3
112 – Demon King’s Legacy #3
I attended Monday morning’s lecture, Introduction to Combatology, with Elga.
Since there were spars, we paired up and trained together.
But for me, it was no different than a one-sided beating from Elga and getting abused…
“Come on, raise your guard properly! Cover your chin with both hands like this!”
Elga pointed out my sloppiness. At the same time, she grabbed my hands and placed them in front of my chin. But there was a problem.
“Then wouldn’t my stomach be left open?”
Since my arms were limited in length, if I covered my chin, my abdomen would naturally be exposed. However, Elga showed why she was the expert here.
“That’s fine, you can take the hit! Your abdomen can be strengthened, but not the chin. That’s why, in a bare-handed fight, protect your chin first and foremost, understood?”
Huuuk.
At that moment, I suddenly sensed something going towards my stomach.
I immediately felt pain as I got hit hard. The force behind such a strike was so strong that the residual energy lifted my body 1cm into the air.
“Guaaak…!”
I naturally collapsed on the ground, while having my vision warped.
If my max HP was 100, then I just lost at least 60 in that instant…
Meanwhile, Elga squatted down and said with a look of pity.
“Hey, I didn’t hit you that hard. Aren’t you overreacting? This is because you lack abdominal training.”
“Geuuu….”
I wanted to protest but I couldn’t muster any strength to move my mouth. However, someone next to me said to Elga.
“Isn’t this an ignorant way of training? You’re not training anyone by doing this, but breaking them, Lady Lioness.”
It was Mirna.
Mirna argued about Elga’s way of training, as if taking the words out of my mouth.
Hearing this, a vein popped up on Elga’s forehead as she growled towards Mirna.
“What are you meddling here for? Why are you even here? You don’t have this class.”
“Don’t you know that Single-digit Rankers can take any lecture they want at any time? You don’t even know what your authority is~.”
Mirna then held her hand out to me while replying to Elga.
It looked like she wanted to help me get up, but if I really grabbed her hand, Elga’s already boiling head might actually erupt. So I got up on my own.
“I can get up on my own, but thank you.”
“You’re full of dust!”
Mirna patted the dust off my body with her hands like some kindergarten teacher. Seeing this, Elga said sarcastically.
“Look how caring you’re being. Since when did you two get close like that? Oh? Are you perhaps his mother?”
Elga was throwing a fit.
She was just like an elementary school boy harassing a girl he was interested in to get her attention.
“What did you two do on the weekend!? Did you date!? Why are you so close!?”
“Why are you always mean to me and everything I do?”
“Who’s being mean!?”
Elga and Mirna started to get heated with each other, throwing words back and forth. Naturally, the people around us noticed and stopped what they were doing to look.
━The Single-digit Rankers are scuffling again.
━Didn’t they also fight the last time?
It was even starting to draw some attention to me as well, so I felt the need to sort this out as quickly as possible.
Since this was a class that Elga and I attended, and Mirna was intervening as a third person, I think it was only fair to side with Elga here.
“Lady Mirna, I appreciate your concern and help, however Lady Elga and I are sparring. Sometimes, things like this are inevitable. So please stay outside the safety line in case you also get hurt.”
“… Are you serious?”
Mirna asked as if she couldn’t believe my words. On the other hand, Elga rejoiced like a child who received a gift on Christmas.
“Yeah, get out of here. You’re an outsider intervening. Isn’t that against the rules that you love so much?”
“…….”
The Draco Family valued doctrine, discipline, and all kinds of rules.
This was because such restrictions and taboos were very important principles and played a fundamental guideline for necromancy as well as dealing with black magic.
With this, Mirna had no choice but to retreat far away. For now, Elga won the argument.
“Ugh, I can’t stand the sight of that ƅitch!”
Elga spat out after Mirna had backed far away and couldn’t hear us.
Then she grabbed me by the neck and pulled my body down to the ground with her.
“Ugghh-.”
I felt like a deer calmly drinking water from the river when a crocodile suddenly bit me from the water and dragged me into the river. Unable to resist, I fell towards Elga. Specifically, I was drowned in her big ƅreasts.
Boingboing.
My face was saturated in a dizzying apple scent and softness… Wait a minute, why did it feel like my arms and legs were twisted?
Then I realized that Elga had put me in a lock.
“Ugh-.”
The chest pillow was good and all, but my limbs were breaking and it hurted like hell!
At this moment, I could feel Elga’s legs wrapping around my waist tightly, rendering me immobile.
“Hey, Theo. What did you two do over the weekend? Tell the truth. I’ll release you if you tell me.”
“Hmhmmph.”
“Tell me the truth quickly…! What did you two do…!”
Was this a woman’s intuition?
Elga’s restraint was constricting me both physically and mentally.
I was going to tell Elga about conquering Mirna, but she might really break my arm if I said something like that right now.
In fact, it was not only my arms. My entire body felt like it’d been smashed into pieces and became a One-Fourth-Fairy.
I struggled to get out of Elga’s clutches. Alas, I could never escape with my insignificant strength.
It was then…
Edited by: faker
