Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Chapter 174: The Dark Elves

Whether Law, Risela or Stella they can defeat the nobles without difficulty, at first they turn into demons but in the duration of a few minutes they will return to the ready with the payment of their bodies that dry up.

Risela sat on top of the ruins while glancing at the small bottle in her hand that was full of pills.

"The empire is playing with us."

Although not a person who was an expert in alchemy Risela could tell that these pills were made half-finished, they were obviously not carelessly giving them away.

"Miss Risela we've caught them."

"Your good work, let's go back to the capital. Those nobles must be put to death immediately for all this."

"Would we help Mr Souma?"

"I think Souma must have finished and moved alone, that's his nature," said Risela smiling loosely.

Souma and Historia landed their feet after jumping from the bridge, they could feel the ground soft but not too wet to the point of difficulty moving, although the top was covered in a fog of light still penetrated into here as if the fog had not been there in the first place.

This was a magic mist such a thing was not something impossible.

Both of them walked to a town.

Souma was sidetracked at the presence of Historia beside him.

"What are you eating?"

"I found the grain there, it tastes pretty decent."

"You?"

Souma hurriedly patted the back of Historia.

"Quick spit, it's poisonous."

"Eh?"

"The entire plant here is indeed non-toxic to Dark Elves but if other races ate it it would be different."

"Ugh.. I swallowed it, I will die Souma," he shouted.

"You've only stepped on the land of another race for a few seconds and can die in no time."

"Please pass on my death to the girl who accompanies my sleep."

"Related."

Souma took out an anti-poison potion and gave it to Historia who he immediately drank with a single gulp.

"Well, sorry to bother you."

"That's your bad habit of always quoting food on the street."

"Aahaha."

Souma let out a long sigh before continuing their steps, from a distance someone ran at them, as his name Dark Elves looked like Elves only they had dark skin.

"Wait, wait, what's he doing?"

Without hearing the words of Historia the man from the Dark Elf dealt a few punches to Souma that could be repelled easily, Souma crossed his arms as the kick stuck out at him.

It would be much better if he tried to deliver a counter punch and it was held back by both attackers until the two hit each other's heads before delivering a follow-up punch.

"You will not let me enter our city, this place is a taboo for other races to enter."

"It's a troublesome habit."

Either the man or Souma they kept their distance before banging back the blow resulting in blowing the wind around him.

"You're strong enough, your city must depend on you a lot."

"Don't underestimate me."

The man delivers the jab punch quickly then disappears and appears on the side to give Souma a kick that can pass as thin as a hair.

"Many as well."

"Whispering."

Souma moved both of his eyes in all directions, just as the man appeared he caught his leg then threw it forward.

"If this fails then I have no other way to use this ability."

Suddenly an energy enveloped the man's body produced a slight spark of lightning, his eyes shining and his hair slightly rose upwards.

Her limbs slashed a few centimeters into forming the cracks of the spider web.

"What is Souma?"

"This is a special technique Dark Elf named Key which releases the Meridians within his body and increases them at the same time, it resembles a gate that gathers a lot of energy to release in a certain time."

"I don't understand? What is Meridian?"

"That's the body's energy traffic path."

"In other words he doesn't use magic."

"This is a whole martial technique."

"Why are you babbling there, I'll beat you here."

Just as he darted forward a person fell from the sky and knocked the man down with a huge explosion. On his back was a Dark Elf woman with long blonde hair wearing shorts as well as a sleeveless white shirt that accentuated his large chest.

"So what are you doing?"

"Don't just use Key, you stupid little brother."

"This is my type, how much I paid for it last night."

Souma hit Historia's stomach until she fell to the ground.

"Why him?"

"He likes women, you better be careful Nymph."

"That's very dangerous, by the way long time no see you Souma you haven't changed one bit."

"You too."

This was not a surprising encounter for the two.