《Rebirth in a corrupt world》A2 - Chapter 12 - Rise and fall of the Man-woman
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Author: Bad weather is the bane of my existence. So many troublesome things happened. But I’m back and I apologize for the wait.
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I gazed coldly at the newly made man-woman who appeared to still bare his fangs toward me. The voice this person made appeared to be a few decibels higher than before, making his proclamation sound all the more foolish. This restriction to kill is getting on my nerves, even Amare wanted to outright smite him the moment he revealed himself to me.
However, this truly was a bad moment for him to appear. As my group was in a dungeon without the worry of prying eyes, we were not concealed in our usual cloaks. Him knowing of my characteristics is most likely due to his patron god, now though, he has seen Shiro and Puerial. While my mind was formulating methods to deal with this fool, three other people appeared beside the fool.
“Is this the guy who did in your manhood...doesn’t look like much.” (Shady guy)
The man who just spoke appeared to be of a shifty sort with eyes failing to conceal it's deceptive glint. Always appearing shady and untrustworthy. This type of person in no way should to be left at your back, unless you are prepared for the possibility of betrayal.
“Does it matter? Check out the quality of the group. How much do you think they would fetch? After all, hehe, this group owes us for the trouble they caused.” (Greedy guy)
The next one up in the lineup appeared to be of the greedy sort. Rather than lust, his eyes are screaming at the money he could make out of selling our freedom. I’m confused how this person is part of a group meant to help fix the world. Something isn’t right.
“Hey! You guy’s said we would be entering the dungeon to get some cash and equipment. Yet we were stuck here for two day’s! Now all those excuses you gave me to get me to wait was just to ambush some kid! Forget this I’m heading back to the city.” (Angry woman)
Hmm, deception in the group it seems. That dirty blond haired woman looks to be quite angry with the group.
“Wait! Sis this is the guy who injured me the other day! Help me take him down!” (Pervert)
“That was your own fault! I told you many time before to leave them alone before they really hurt you, but you didn’t listen. It was just endless non-sense of making a harem and being a hero. New’s flash! You are no hero and no girl would ever want to be with such a disgusting pervert!” (Angry woman)
“Y-You were cuter when we were younger! What happened to the girl who always stuck close to me!” (Pervert)
“I grew up after seeing the real you! Trying to practically abduct any good looking girl you see! Even doing such disgusting things with me too! You disgust me! If I didn’t have this damn collar I would have left you long ago!” (Angry woman)
“You can still talk and stuff, what's the big deal!?” (Um he seems to be degrading further so ‘Lecherous trash’ I guess)
“Oh and I guess you killing any guy I’m interested in after forcing me to talk and keeping me from living my own life is fine!” (Angry woman)
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“Whatever, just do what I say and be quiet! Help me make him regret opposing a hero, that's-an-order!” (Lecherous trash)
“Kuh.” (Resentful woman)
Oi...did I just hear this right...DID HE ENSLAVE HIS SISTER! Forget the rules of those crap gods, this guy isn’t qualified to help this world!
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Woman’s POV
How mortifying...to have such a brother...no, Gulan, he stopped being my brother long ago. All his talk of helping the world used to make me so happy. Now...now I wish I could have seen through his facade all those years ago. He is nothing but a hypocrite. How many girls did he take, only to discard them when he grew bored of them as their eyes lost their light. How many times did I wish to be discarded too.
I was actually pretty happy when I found out about what happened to Gulan. Something I couldn’t do myself was done by a boy who I can't openly converse with due to my restraints. If I didn’t trust Gulan so much back then, the first guy I had a crush on would still be alive and I would’ve still had my freedom. Now, I’m forced to follow his sick whims. Only aloud to voice my opinions on the rare moments he allows me to speak.
I hate this man...no, haha, man-woman. He lost his ability to get it up thanks to that boy there. Sigh, I really just want to thank him for this satisfaction I feel. Hmm, looking at him, he appears to be really annoyed by Gulan...no, not annoyed, is that fury? What did this trash do to make him so enraged.
Well I just hope he can get away at least. I myself will find a way to get revenge on this sick bastard if it’s the last thing I do in this life.
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Domain of the God’s, Amare’s POV
“Selerius! What is the meaning of this unqualified degenerate being part of this operation!” (Amare)
“I-he-uh-” (Selerius)
This idiot can't even form proper words. Just my luck, for me to be working with this failure of a high god.
“Have you been properly observing him or not!” (Amare)
“T-This...is the first time I’ve become aware of him doing such actions.” (Selerius)
“So foolish, this is why I hate working with new high gods!” (Amare)
“But the one you chose-” (Selerius)
“Has done nothing but benefit the balance thus far. I don't care about your grudge for what happened in the previous gathering. But our job entails proper retribution.” (Amare)
“Guh...I...understand…” (Selerius)
“Hmph!” (Amare)
To think this fool was so negligent about her job. It’s no wonder the information she provided on her own chosen was so little in regards to actual content. Now I have to go give Kuro the ok to do what he wants to that trash. Now I’m even more worried about the quality of the other chosen if this one turned out to be such a waste of resources.
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Kuro’s POV
The three garbage in front of me were now arguing about how to distribute our loot. I took advantage and signaled the other two using subtle movements to identify our course of action. That woman there I determine to be innocent. If I can restrain her for a few moments, maybe she could partake in some revenge of her own. The rage and resentment in her eyes are clear signs that she would readily agree.
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As I was about to move I got an amazing notice. I think I felt a smile creep onto my face.
”You are free to play.” (Amare)
“Prepare yourself trash, your only protection has just been revoked.” (Kuro)
I gazed at my latest torture tester and noticed him react to something. He may have just received the news of him being fired from his so called hero business.
“No...I am the hero...everything is supposed to go the way I want.” He looks at me as he continues his crazed rant and points at me. “This is your fault...and you’re going to pay for this...hehe, I was told a lot of things about you from Selerius...you’re nothing but a monster.” Again this fool revealed classified information. His eyes are becoming more and more glazed as he talks. “Don't worry you two, I will free you from this beast and we will have a lot of fun saving the world together. He won't be doing anything to you both anymore...such a thing, is meant for only heroes to do.” (Lecherous trash)
Puerial and Shiro inch a bit back in disgust, they fully comprehend the implication of his words. The innocence the two had regarding such things have long since vanished.
I myself have become fully enraged by his words. His fate has been completely sealed.
As per my instructions Shiro charged toward the greedy bastard while I moved toward the woman. Puerial has already been prepared with items to ensure her safety should they slip past to get to her. Such a thing though is very difficult with her current ability to chant-less cast her magic.
The shady one, as expected based on his nature, threw some needles toward me. No doubt they are laced with poison.
Using the girth of my great-sword, the needles were repelled without me needing to evade them. I already clad my legs with the wind element to reach the woman faster. She appears to be a hunter, the bow she wields seems to be well aimed and firmly pulled in a well practiced stance. Her eyes show reluctance to shoot as she aimed at me. The trash appeared in her line of sight trying to overtake me, his coordination with his group is just as bad as his personality it seems.
Rage has obviously clouded his judgement as he charges at me. He appears as vigorous as before, even without his jewels. But like last time he approaches with the intention of purely striking me down. Even his revenge is halfhearted, he should be aiming to make me suffer.
As he swung his uselessly decorated long sword toward me. I used his shift in balance as he lunged toward me to quickly reach under him and slam the hilt of my blade into his abdomen. His breath was quickly stolen in but a single exchange between us.
As he stumbled around to regain his composure, I already got within reach of the woman.
“Do-kuh! Don't you touch her…*gasp*...you filthy beast! She is mine!” (Lecherous trash)
He gasped and coughed as he spewed those words from his mouth. His sister was quickly disarmed and restrained by me as I grasped her neck. Someone who fights without having resolve will never be able to properly defend themselves. I gazed at the bastard who enslaved his own relative and revealed a smile. It seemed to send shivers down his spine, as he visibly took a step back.
With practiced movements, the restraints that bound the woman to him were removed before the shady fellow’s needles reached me. As I moved away from her location and re-engaged my battle, the woman fell to her knees as she gazed at the collar now on the floor.
“How dare you kill her! Rawr!” (Lecherous trash)
Hmph, the fool thinks I killed the girl. How much did this guy merely mess around in this world for him to be so weak in so many areas. Better yet, how is he not dead. Surely he should have angered someone important with his attitude.
As he was starting to charge, he was struck by Puerial's [Earth Spike] spell. He managed to avoid a fatal hit but had his foot partially gouged. His footwork will now be even more pitiful. I added more suffering to his pitiful state as I threw a newly developed [Stun Pellet] at his face.
It is just as it says, the pellet causes severely unstable mana fluctuations in the body when it explodes making the victim incapable of movement until it wears off. Not to mention that it is a very painful process I can attest to. The item was an accidental result of my experiments to make a more compact grenade. With the pellet itself as one of the components. Now it is a nifty product to incapacitate enemies and one of the things I equipped Puerial and Shiro with.
Puerial now appeared bored as she attacked the shady one who looked to be trying to run. Shiro has already gained the upper hand against the greedy one, the panic on his face evident. Not wanting to be left out, I severed the shady ones hands as his feet sunk into to ground preventing him from fleeing.
Moments after I settled the shady fellow, we all took down the greedy one. The two are now bound to the floor pleading for mercy. I gazed with scorn at the fool who now finally got his bearings.
As I was about to bind him too and start my latest rehabilitation sessions, an arrow pierced the left calf of the ‘hero’ causing him to kneel as he clutched his leg in pain.
“You...you...BASTARD!” (Freed angry woman)
Interesting, it seems the woman is now going to participate. Should I simply allow her to deal with him or just take care of him myself. Looking at her state, she would just kill him quickly. He won't suffer enough if I let her do such a thing.
I quickly got into her line of fire and blocked her next volley with my blade.
“Move!” (Woman)
“He won't suffer enough if you just kill him.” (Kuro)
“...” (Woman)
“Why don't you take a breath. I’ll help you get some real revenge *smile*.” (Kuro)
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A/N: Did you guys expect that from the pervert?
A few bits of interesting info popped up if you noticed.
sorry again for the delay.
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