Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight
Chapter 196: The audience



On top of the wall called the Red Wall a priestess was sitting with a smile on her face, her blond hair was blown away while her melancholic eyes were fixed on the damage that was around the Green Wall region.


"I haven't seen such a beautiful sight in a long time, who's going to win?" While the woman was blinded by the circumstances a man appeared from behind her warning her.


"I smell a disgusting smell turns out to come from a witch, Fram."


"It turns out that Raifudus, Bonjour, you're not this old."


"What do you want a witch?"


"I just want to watch the destruction of this place."


"My territory won't just crumble."


"Eh really, look the part of the Green Wall wall has been completely destroyed.


"If you don't have any more needs go, I don't have time to take care of a witch like you."


"It's very rude, all this time I've been cooped up. It's lonely."


"Because of the witch hunt you've gone crazy, as your childhood friend you should have gone there and destroyed Vanitas."


Fram stood up while stretching her hand to feel the gusts of wind beating on her.


"Do you know the term is getting higher then you're going to fall sicker anyway, I just want to get them on top so I can drop them freely."


"You're really terrible."


"Because I'm a witch, it seems like my two children have the same business in the holy orthodox region than going down alone I want to see what they're trying to do."


Fram stared with the corner of his eyes while Raifudus clicked his tongue before stepping away.


"As far as you are, when you were a sweet girl."


"You were a good person too."


On the other hand Scarlett's fight went well, she broke through a different part of the wall to the others and now she has to be confronted with an opponent named Miscute.


The nails in his hands could harden as hard as steel and also extend indefinitely. Just as the tip was about to pierce Scarlett's head she pulled down to dodge it, at the same time two pieces of iron appeared on the right left of Miscute, both of which pressed him hard with a blow but the other hand cut him like a dice.


Not only piercing nails that resemble claws can be used to slash like a sword.


"It's an honor to be able to fight a so-called First Vampire, I hear your blood is precious to increase your population."


"You know that far, unfortunately I don't intend to give you my blood anymore."


"What a pity, then let me squeeze it dry from your body."


Rectangular iron pillars began to appear like towers, this technique was once used on Souma and he was able to compensate and now there is one more that can do it even more extreme.


Casually Miscute cut them down mercilessly, Scarlett sent out a backlash and simultaneously it was crushed into shreds.


"It's disappointing, vampire ancestors aren't as strong as I thought."


"You underestimated me too much, let me show you what my powers really are."


Scarlett injured her hand and blood flowed down and from there then formed herself into a sword that gave off a killing aura.


Two fangs peeked out from the tip of his lips.


"Now I'm getting serious, I don't know if that's anything I'm gonna cut with this."


"I'm not sure such a sword could cut my nails."


"My blood is special you know, so feel this."


Scarlett raised her sword high and dropped it down with a deafening sound of wind.