19. Request from Guildmaster, Part II

The difference in power between me and Goz came here with half a cry.

Regardless, it's too easy to beat it down.

... It's just that if you go the wrong way, Goz will die easily.

Goz is the kind of person who unilaterally enemies me and turns hatred on me.

If there was a god, he must be an instant fool to hell.

So you can't complain about me killing you.

But that's why... Because I am in God's position to have overwhelming power and fully hold the other's right to life and death, I thought that even a man like the scum in front of him could not take it to his life.

Lucia would say it's sweet. But no, I'm just Sweet. I mock myself for thinking so.

It was when I looked at his seemingly stopped sword and thought about it slowly and began to think it was time to move on to evasive action.

The hand of a man from the side was swept toward the blade.

The person laughs nicely with a beautiful face when she meets me for a moment. I said yes with a smile. Yes, it was Lucia, one of the orphan girls.

Gasi!!!

And Lucia grabbed the blade of the sword, which was shaken, and stopped it with two fingers when it was easy.

"I'm not the kind of person your husband would bother to get his hands on. I'm going to deal with it on my own..."

"Hmm... right. Sure, in my case, I was just worried they might die."

"I see. Well, your husband is too powerful..."

"... All right, fine. You should train in action so you can catch up with me at all."

"Ha, yes!! Watch!!

At the same time that Lucia raises her voice of joy, she puts her finger away, which was receiving the blade.

Then Goz fell into the clap with great momentum behind him.

As a matter of fact, Goz, during our conversation, we were trying our best to shake the sword that was grabbed all the time.

But even my tens of thousands of Lucian opponents couldn't shake the sword they grabbed.

Oh, man, I didn't know you were challenging me with that degree of power...

You're just freaking out through recklessness.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Eat it! Shinji!! Thunderbolt Blade!!!"

Apparently Goz, trapped in anger, has even lost his conscience as a person.

Suddenly he taps into all his secret moves against Lucia, the girl he wants.

I'm totally going to kill the other guy.

Looks like a sword move to slap the target with a thunderbolt lodged in the blade, Lucia didn't even try to avoid it and took it decently from the front.

At that moment, do-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!!! The bursting sound of a tear (raku) squeezing the air that smoke was about to rise, as well as hide its sight.

"Ghahahahahahahahaha!!!! See, my power!! I wonder what happens when you lick me, Goz..."

But Goz couldn't say the words until the end.

"Uh... what is it? of now? Could it be a trump card..."

Lucia was unwounded from the smoke, for she had a bewildered look.

"Hiya!? then, stupid!!! My secret wife!!!! Even though it is the highest class skill of advanced warriors!?!?!?"

"What, ho, was that really secretive!? Uh, I don't mean to disparage you... but your husband was tens of thousands of times stronger when he was fought with one pinkie."

"Hey, Lucia, don't do much compared to me. The hierarchy of strength (class) is different."

Lucia snorts at my words.

"So is that. Comparing it to your husband was a mistake in itself. In the first place, I don't see the bottom of your husband's strength at all."

"Well, if you train for decades, you may see a little. I hope to build more drills in the future."

"Yes! Your husband!! I will try!!

With that said, Lucia turns to me with her eyes full of expectations.

Probably glad to hear you might see the bottom of my strength.

Oh, man, strength isn't always a good side. Nevertheless, even if I tell it now, it will not be possible for Lucia, who is still young, to understand. I've got so much power, but I'm going to tell her sooner or later when she grows up.

Goz groaned as we interacted like that.

"Fucking idiot. Yeah, yeah!! Xamas and others will not forgive you OOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Scream like that and set up your sword again.

Oh, boy, but you can't follow me anymore.

"Lucia, that will be enough. Try that move I taught you before."

"Yes! Your husband!! I will try!!

When Lucia replies honestly, she tries the example technique, as I said.

"Taste this move your husband taught you!! Secret Fist! Blade Collapse!!! Ha!!!!

Lucia quickly rolls out her fists with such a hanging voice.

No, it's not a ”quick” place for everyone else.

You won't see Lucia's fist orbit at all.

It's a slow fisting move for me, but for everyone else, it's an unstoppable divine skill level attack.

And shortly after Lucia rolled out thousands of fists in between moments, there was a "nothing in her hands” figure of Goz.

Yes, it was a ”weapon killing” move I showed you before in front of Lucia, and I planted it in Lucia.

Still rough sharpened and wasted a lot, levels seem to remain ”blade collapsed," but, well, they seem talented.

Gradually sophisticated is coming.

"Hiya!? then, stupid!!! That the sword I made out of my misrills is gone and no traces!?!?

Guildmaster Drun cursed at such a screaming Goz.

"That's why I told you!! Master Masatug has made it easier to wipe out the world's hardest Orihalcon weapons!! How many times do I know that I am different in character from you and others... no I am different in dimension!!!

When Goz looked at me with fright at the words, he shouted pitifully, "No, no, no, no, no."

I sigh in such a noisy situation.

"Hmm... Drain, would you like a farce now?

In that one word, not only Doran, but all of them, like Goz and the girls, held their mouths together and shut up.

I keep opening my mouth.

"Dran, I understand what the request is about. If it also leads to a crisis in this city, I have no objection to taking one skin off to protect the orphanage. However, the Alliance Master immediately lowered his head and asked me to do so. If so, it will become very noticeable. I have nothing to do with that. That would suffice if I could live in peace and seclusion with the orphan girls. I'm not interested in fame or power. So I would dare to decide to order the request in its normal form, not in such an extremely special way as to receive a direct request from the Alliance Master like this one, but how about that?

To my words, Doran raised his voice like he was touched by "whoa..." and the girls moistened their eyes and looked at me.

Dolan knelt before me and graced me with his head.

"Thank you, Master Masatug. Master Masatug's hidden true strength is impossible for me and others to see, but we have now seen exactly how big the nostalgia is. I apologize, including for my men's misconduct, and once again, in the Alliance, I will ask you to crusade the Calamity Dragon... the Dragon of Disaster."

"You don't have to be so big on it. But I'm just going to order one quest."

To my generous words, Doran slapped his head deeper and deeper.