《My Scary Wife Is So Cute》Chapter 1 A Different World?!
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I smell a strong iron like smell attacking my nose.
When I opened my eyes, all I could see was black.
I tried looking around me, and found a flickering flame on the wall.
I slowly started to feel my limbs again as my vision got restored. I tried to move my body. I could feel strength coursing through my stiff body once again.
My hands cracked as I curled my fingers up to form a fist.
Great, my arms and legs are still attached to my body.
I start to touch my face. My facial features are still there, it seems it wasn’t damaged. I don’t feel any pain anywhere other than some pain in my spine due to the odd position I was in. As I looked around me, I can see a lot of red liquid splattered on the ground and on the wall. It seems the strong iron smell that is attacking my nose is blood.
I tried to push myself up from the ground to stand up. While my body felt somewhat weak, I could still stand up while using the wall as support.
‘Where am I? I remember I was riding my motorcycle going to my big sister place to hang out, and then I was hit from behind by something.... I thought I was dead for sure, but it looks like I still have my senses and I’m still alive. That said, where the hell am I?’
I was surrounded by walls with fire-torches sitting on them. Below my feet was a marble like stone which gave me a strange feeling. The air, in particular, gave me an uncomfortable feeling since it carried a strong iron like smell.
It looks like I’m in a corridor right now. But why the heck am i in a corridor when I had just gotten into an accident? Further, these ornaments don’t look like they belong to the current era. Surely there aren’t people who still using fire-torches as lighting nowadays.
I tried touching my body.
I was still dressed in my wind-breaker jacket. There were a few tears on my pants, but otherwise, I had no injuries. I don’t have any of my belongings with me. My bag, wallet and mobile phone probably flew out with me. I’ve lost any chance to call for help now too.
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… Is this… Another world?
No, no, no. No f*cking way. Come on, as if. As if I could just dimension travel out of the blue… But… But if I really have dimension travelled, does that mean I can use magic? OP Cheat?
…..
But then I don’t feel anything…
I checked out my left and right. As aforementioned, I’m in a corridor right now. I can either go forwards or backwards. All I can do now is just walk and move from this place to find out where I am right now, maybe there’s a beautiful onee-san coming to greet me?
I’m not panicked. I’ve gone through lots of turbulence in the modern world. The most important thing in times like this is to not get scared. I must think of a way to get away safely.
I heard footsteps from far away. It sounded relatively loud to me due to the silent surroundings.
I felt a slight rush of adrenaline and ran towards the sound of the footsteps in a hurry. I need to find someone who can tell me where the hell I am. I really want to see someone really bad right now. Anyone will do.
There was a turn ahead in the corridor. I continued listening to the erratic footsteps while running. If I’m not wrong, we should run into each other at the turn.
“Can I ask you something?!”
“Aah!!”
I rushed over to the turn and said with a rushed tone. However, the other person got knocked flying away upon colliding with me.
I looked, shocked, at the beautiful, long silver hair, dark blue eyes, and big chested girl in front of me that fell down because she collided with me. However, before I could show my shock, I heard a man shouting and a fierce wind whistling.
I subconsciously ducked my head and felt a heavy metal object swing pass my head. There was flash of light as the sound of the heavy metal object crashing into the wall, it rang out in my ears with a Clang!. Before I could react, I saw the sword that just swung past my head get withdrawn.
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A sword?! F*ck… A Sword? You gotta be kidding me!!
That was the first time I had my head about to be copped by a sword. It was a different feeling to when I was hit from my motorcycle. I didn’t feel anything when I was hit from behind. But this time, I could clearly see a sword thrusting towards my head. The strong gust of wind and the cold emitted from the metal told every cell in my body that I was in danger of dying.
I’m gonna die!! This bastard is going to f*cking kill me!!
But it looks like the bastard didn’t intend to kill me. After the sword was withdrawn, the wielder didn’t follow up by thrusting toward me. Instead, I saw it being raised up high and aimed at the beautiful girl.
The charming beautiful girl in front of me fell on the ground. She looked really pale while trying to get away from the bastard holding a sword. However, the ice-cold wall behind her blocked off her retreat. Her eyes were filled with unwillingness and grievance. The sword was reflected in her dark blue eyes.
“Die you damned Demon.!”
A cold voice came from the man that was holding the sword. The sword moved upwards silently and was aimed at her head.
The girl had nowhere to escape to. The wall had blocked her off. She tried to say something like a chant but when the energy gathered in her hand, it was dispersed as if it was sucked away by something. She looked at the man in front of her with hatred and unwillingness.
“Kuh… Bastard! You humans really are trash! Using tricks and schemes… Stabbing each other… You are no different from Demons!”
She bared her fangs while mocking him. Her dark blue eyes, glared at the man holding a sword. Her face looked really helpless as she tried to think on how to get away from here.
She’s going to die.
That beautiful girl is going to die!
What can I do? I don’t have anything on me. Can I push this person with metal armour away? I reckon I’ll get cut in half. How do I save this beautiful girl? What can I do?
“Kuh… Bastard!! Bastard! Bastard!! I’ll curse you!! Curse you!! I… I… I don’t want to die!!”
The beautiful girl screamed at the man while the sword coming down toward her. The last thing she did was shift her gaze to me and cry loudly.
F*ck! F*ck! F*ck!
Don’t look at me damn it…
What the hell can I do!?
But am I just going to watch this beautiful and sexy girl get killed before my eyes? She’s just a woman at the end of the day.
I couldn’t think of any idea, but something inside my body started to flow toward my hand.
I don’t know where on earth I am, but it looks like I have indeed come to another world. I don’t know where I’ve come to, but I can feel something warm and comfortable in my body moved toward my hand.
I don’t know how I’m going to continue living, but I sure am unwilling to see such a beautiful woman die in front me without knowing why she has to die!
I don’t give a sh*t about hero or watnot. All I want right now is to save this beauty that is looking at my eyes with a pleading gaze.
I leapt over without thinking and raised my right hand toward the man that is holding a sword. When my right hand was about to be copped by the sword, a red blinding light erupted from my right hand.
The red light blinded my eyes, so I can only close my eyes while shouting inside my heart. What the f*ck! What the f*ck! My hand just shooting out light!! Sh*t… I-it’s still there right? My right hand is still there right!?
They say that your life flashes before your eyes right before your death. That sh*t is nothing but bullsh*t…
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