Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Chapter 280: Coercive Workers

Souma and Zaskiver clashed swords in the air before their feet landed on the floor and finally darted forward while giving a quick slash.

Their slashes were so fast that they only looked like two clashing lights.

"That's great, only now is there someone who can keep up with the commander."

"Stupid, look carefully.the commander lost quickly to him."

"Huh?"

Souma appeared near Zaskiver with his body slightly tilted, through IAI technique he performed a quick slash.

Zaskiver grinned and still had time to hold him until his body was blown into the air.

At the same time Souma was doing the same thing only with full force, the blade he was slitting was so fast that no one could see how he did it, all they knew was that the entire top of the factory had fallen around Souma with large pipes cut into pieces.

While Zaskiver had fallen with blood created all over his body, he laughed and saw how his sword had been broken.

"This is called a fight."

"You're not giving up yet?"

"Give up, the real fight has just begun."

He darted back forward, swinging the sword from left to right or vice versa to press Souma backwards.

Derrun.... Derrun.... Derrun... Thumped.

"Lugunica did you hear that?"

"Obviously it's the sound of fighting, Souma is very busy right now."

"We must hurry too."

How much effort Janet puts in she always ends up in the same place, for her the whole factory looks like a labyrinth she somehow got through.

Everything was filled by various large pipes making it as a giant snake without end, before long he found a boy who was carrying a key.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't you see, I'm trying to fix the leak."

"You're a kid but you can do it."

When the two's views meet, Janet finally realizes it.

"You're not a kid, you have a mustache and a beard on your face."

"You piss me off, we dwarves are like this."

"Ah."

He's telling the truth.

The little boy more precisely the dwarf nodded steadily.

"We should work as craftsmen not as mechanics like this, damn it."

Lugunica.

"You look frustrated there."

"Can my feeling or the sword on your back speak?"

"He's a holy dragon, I don't know the details but he's trapped in a sword."

"Holy dragon you mean a dragon that has lived for a long time away from other races."

"True, he's the first lizard that can evolve."

"I'm not a lizard."

"Tokkey?"

"Tokek jidatmu, dragons are dragons they don't go through the cycle like amphibians or anything."

The dwarf sighed softly.

"My name is Gorgon, so what are you doing here? In the sewer."

"This place has polluted the river we intend to destroy."

"Janet, why did you just say that?"

"Nothing, no need to cover up, let's kill him."

"You, you, you want to kill this old man?" shouted Lugunica.

"I'm just kidding."

While the Dwarf in question seemed to be heaving a sigh of relief, to him just now was not a joke.

"If that's what you want, involve me."

"You're sure, that...What's your name?"

"Gorgon, at least try to remember my name."

"What's the reason you want to help us?" lugunica.

"As I said we are actually craftsmen, we are only forced to work here. If this place is destroyed then we can go home."

Janet looked at me with a serious look.

"Please explain in detail."