Keep attacking girls and try not to be killed by them

She held her breath, quietly closed the door again, and then bolted it.

Emilia's mind was racing now, thinking about how to subdue this man.

From his appearance alone, Emilia couldn't tell whether this man had a combat profession. As a magician who was not good at close combat, she had to either strike first or set a trap and wait for him to fall into it.

After careful consideration, Emilia chose the latter.

The door of Emilia's bedroom opened outwards. She first used the "First-Level Earth Magic·Rock Wall" to erect a stone wall inside her door. In this way, even if Charles forced the door open, he would have to find a way to break the stone wall before he could enter Emilia's bedroom.

Then, Emilia set up a "first-level wood magic vine zone" between the stone wall and the door, and then waited for Charles to come to the door himself.

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Emilia squatted by the wall, her heart beating fast.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, footsteps finally came towards her bedroom.

——(Please, vine zone, please entangle him...!)

Emilia gripped her staff tightly, her legs shaking uncontrollably. Fighting against humans was much more stressful than she had expected.

At this moment, the door suddenly hit the door frame. The other party opened the door and found that it was locked.

Then, Emilia heard the middle-aged man's triumphant voice.

"Haha, so you were hiding in there. I finally found you!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, he began to kick the door hard. The noisy "bang! bang! bang!" made Emilia's heart beat faster.

Just after the seventh kick, the bolt broke and the bedroom door was opened!

"Huh? What's going on?"

The middle-aged man saw the stone wall behind the door, and also saw a gap between the stone wall and the door.

He walked forward doubtfully and touched it. At this moment, the "First-level Wood Magic - Vine Zone" that had been set up there took effect immediately. The vines quickly wrapped around the intruder's ankles and calves, making it impossible for him to move!

Emilia knew that the moment of decision had come. She mustered up the courage to walk to the edge of the stone wall. Through the gap, she saw the man named Charles trying to cut the vines under his feet...!

——(First-order water magic: Ice Thorn!)

A rotating water-shaped magic circle unfolded at Emilia's fingertips, and then several ice cones shot out from it. Some hit the stone wall and shattered, while others passed through the gaps and pierced into Charles' body!

Charles screamed and the kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Emilia did not dare to relax and immediately released the "First-level Wood Magic: Vine Zone" again. This time, she tied Charles' hands as well!

Charles, who had difficulty maintaining his balance, soon fell to the ground. He could only move like a caterpillar. Emilia was still worried when she saw this, so she turned back to the bookcase to get the magic book, preparing to release the "First-level Water Magic·Breath of Frost" to freeze this guy.

But at this moment, a loud "bang!" suddenly came from the stone wall.

Emilia immediately looked back and found that there was another man who could actually break the stone wall with one punch!

——(First-order water magic: Ice Thorn!)

Without thinking too much, Emilia attacked him reflexively, and then while the man was dodging the ice thorns, Emilia took the opportunity to run out of the bedroom from the other side!

——(This man's strength is unusual! He must be some kind of melee fighter!)

——(Since he can break the stone wall, then the "vine zone" will definitely not be able to restrain him. What should I do...?!)

Emilia ran quickly towards the gate, but before she took two steps, a large flying rock hit her calf, and she stumbled and fell to the ground.

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6.11 - Real Ghosts (Part )

"Haha, Charles, look I hit it!"

While tearing the vines for Charles, Oboka excitedly showed him his results.

Unlike Charles who has no combat profession, Oboka is a level 30 fighter who is particularly proud of his muscles.

Just now, he threw a watermelon-sized stone with all his strength, hitting the fox girl's calf.

This time, even if the girl didn't have any broken bones, they would be fractured!

The fox girl who fell to the ground tried hard to stand up, but her injured foot was obviously out of control, so she could only move on the ground by supporting her body with her elbows.

"Hey, you still want to run? Or I'll break your other leg?"

Seeing the weak and powerless appearance of the fox girl, Oboka wanted to ravage her even more... He had a quirk, which was that he loved to hear the screams of girls.

"Hey, Oboka, don't mess around! You'll be blamed if you bring it back if it breaks!"

Charles, who regained his freedom, picked up the kitchen knife and followed. He did not want to protect the girl, but was afraid of ruining the mayor's good deeds.

"I know, I know..."

Oboka clenched his fists and walked towards the girl fearlessly, while Charles was still afraid of the power of magic and followed Oboka timidly and carefully.

At this moment, the girl raised her staff high and began to chant magic in a threatening manner.

"Second-level Fire Magic: Flame Javelin!"

Seeing the crimson fire magic circle light up, Charles hid aside in fear, while Oboka burst into laughter.

"Chanting a second-level spell at such a close distance, little girl, you must be scared silly!"

Oboka knew that chanting a second-level magic took much longer than a first-level magic, so he was not panicked at all.

But it was precisely because of this arrogance that he failed to notice the wood magic circle set up on the ground and stepped into the vine trap.

"Huh, that's it!?"

Oboka kicked hard and easily broke free from the vines. Then he picked up a chair and swung it hard, hitting the fox girl right on the body.

The girl screamed, her mental power dispersed, and the magic chanting stopped.

"As for me, I love hearing girls scream the most... Girl, you scream so beautifully, hahahaha!"

Today, Oboka was first burned in the eyes by the mayor with a cigarette butt, and then he was scolded as brainless by a coward like Charles. He felt very aggrieved!

Now, he finally regained his confidence in bullying girls!

Charles, who was standing next to him, was no longer so afraid when he saw how reliable Oboka was.

He walked quickly to the girl, put the kitchen knife on her neck, sternly warned her not to move, then took out a syringe and injected the pink unknown liquid into the girl's arm.

“Hahahaha, it’s done, it’s done!”

Charles threw away the used syringes and even the kitchen knife.

"Hey, Charles, what are you doing?"

"Have you forgotten, Oboka? I told you that we can take turns having fun at least once tonight, haha ​​...

Charles knew that there was no chance of the fox girl turning the tables, so he walked to the chair proudly and sat down, motioning for Oboka to sit down and rest as well.

"Just watch Oboka, I'm afraid her legs are weak now, hehe~"

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Emilia was desperate; even her last trap failed.

Furthermore, after chanting "Second-Level Fire Magic: Flame Javelin," she could sense that her magic power had reached its limit.

If she continues to use magic forcibly, it will only trigger the exhaustion of magic power, and Emilia's fate will be even worse.

At this moment, Emilia's injured left calf had lost all feeling, and her body became soft and weak after Charles injected her with an unknown drug.

These two vicious men are now sitting there smugly, waiting for her to embarrass herself with ill intentions, but Emilia can do nothing...!

The feeling of helplessness and despair was about to overwhelm Emilia. Between life and death, she thought of Banning. She hoped that Banning would miraculously appear and beat up the two villains.

However, it was precisely because of thinking of Banning that Emilia realized that if she wanted to fight alongside Banning one day, she could not always expect his help.

What she wants is not a dependent relationship, but an equal partner!

——(I must become stronger...!)

Emilia pulled herself together again, she gritted her teeth to resist the strange feeling in her body, then looked at the two men, racking her brains to try to trick them.

"You are... Mayor Killian's... people! Don't you... know? Killian... is... dead...!"

As soon as these words were spoken, both men showed expressions of surprise, but this reaction lasted less than five seconds, and then the burly man led the way in laughing.

"Hahahaha, Charles, listen to what this girl is saying. Is she confused by your medicine?"

"Yeah, it scared me, hahahaha, this is the funniest joke today!"

Seeing this, Emilia still did not give up.

"You... go out and see for yourselves...! It's... real! His house... was... on fire... ah!"

However, the more Emilia explained, the harder the two men laughed.

They had already decided that Emilia was lying.

No matter what Emilia said, it would be in vain.

"Don't worry, little girl. After you've given us enough pleasure, we'll go to the mayor's house to take a look. Hahahaha!"

Charles stood up slowly. He felt that the time was almost up and couldn't wait to have some fun.

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Then, a kitchen knife suddenly appeared and hit Charles right on the top of his head, chopping into his brain.

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Charles groaned weakly, then fell to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut.

Appearing behind Charles was an unidentified girl holding a pair of giant scissors in both hands.

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It happened so suddenly that neither Oboka nor Emilia could react.

However, the girl did not hesitate at all. After killing Charles with one knife, she immediately rushed towards Oboka with a huge pair of scissors in her hand!

"Who the hell are you?!"

Oboka stood up in a panic. Although this girl who appeared out of nowhere was petite, she exuded a sharp murderous aura, which could not be obtained by killing two or three people.

The girl did not answer Oboka, but pointed the tip of the scissors at Oboka's chest and stabbed straight at him!

——(Damn, did I encounter a female ghost?)

Oboka saw the right moment and tried to grab the scissors with both hands. If it came to a contest of strength, he would not lose to this little girl!

But what he didn't expect was that just after he stretched out his hand, the huge scissors suddenly split into two alien scimitars. In a flash, the two alien scimitars spread out and cut his two hands respectively!

"Ahhh!!"

Oboka was furious. He endured the severe pain in his hand and swung his fist at the ghostly girl!

"Strong force strike!"

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6.12 - Killer Al

Oboka's heavy punch smashed the floor. The punch was supposed to hit the ghost girl's head, but she dodged it with a light jump and stepped on Oboka's arm.

Before Oboka could react, the girl had already rushed up his arm and onto his head.

Seeing that the alien scimitar in the girl's hand was about to cut off his arm, Oboka rolled on the ground suddenly to avoid the fierce attack.

——(Damn, this woman is not simple!)

Oboka quickly stood up and glanced at the wound on his arm. Fortunately, it was not very deep. This was all thanks to his daily muscle exercises.

But if he continued to get injured, Oboka was afraid that he would not be able to bear the excessive bleeding - he had to get serious and end the battle as soon as possible.

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There are many schools of combat professions and fighters. Oboka is a power-type who values ​​strong attacks and despises speed. This makes it impossible for him to gain an advantage over the girl in close combat.

Secondly, Oboka forgot his usual metal boxing gloves at home today, which made him lack the confidence to confront the girl's weapons head-on.

——(That’s the only way…!)

"Steel. Tendon. Iron. Bones!"