Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Chapter 285: The Rebels

In that silence Souma opened his mouth.

"How do you know about Zaskiver?"

"That's because."

Within a short time the five fingers of the woman had gripped Souma's face. While grinning he continued.

"If you want to know, then beat me first."

Souma used teleportation magic and brought himself and the woman to appear outside the city.

Both of them floated in the air before finally Souma was thrown tumbling down creating a torrent of land that rose hundreds of meters into the air.

While Souma was buried on the ground, the woman laughed happily.

"I thought you didn't die after being exposed to my abilities... How big is your ability?"

Souma came out from inside the ground with his sleepy face.

"You really are a troublesome woman, what is it like when you treat a stranger you just met."

"so. I'm Rosaria, I've always been attracted to strong people."

One more crazy person fighting, Souma thought inwardly.

Rosaria landed her foot before lunging forward, it was a very fast movement and only left a trace behind her. He appeared beside Souma while giving a flying kick. Souma casually bowed his body to avoid it.

"What?"

"When fighting don't let your guard down."

Souma's punch had entered Rosaria's face, lucky at the last second she was able to anticipate it so that even though her body was thrown she remained standing unharmed.

"It's really powerful, it even seems you don't intend to draw your sword."

"You're an empty-handed user so it would be fair if I fought you with something in common."

"You don't consider me an enemy?"

"It's just instinct, but I don't think you hate the Empire either."

Rosaria smiled bitterly before the two again darted forward with a punch, as the two punches clashed against each other the ground their footing shattered into pieces creating a 50 diameter hole.

Souma had not fought in this way for a long time, and he liked it enough.

With these words Rosaria's body burned with fire, her punch absorbed the power to its highest extent, slightly moving her neck the blow grazed Souma's cheeks while the city wall behind her had been blown away to such an extent.

"I'll apologize for that later."

Souma held onto Rosario's hand, although his hand slightly blistered he did not care about it, with a gentle movement Rosaria slammed onto the ground and it produced an explosion into the air.

Rosaria's eyes seemed to be spinning while her thighs were raised up.

"I give up, give up."

Souma let out a long sigh then extended his hand to help him stand up, he flicked his finger and in an instant the broken wall came back in order.

"You can do that too. Sorry for just now, Zaskiver said you were quite talented so I asked someone to investigate you, by the way Zaskiver was previously my former member."

"What members exactly?"

"We are here called the rebels who oppose the empire in this western continent, Zaskiver is a little obsessed with money that's why I put him in the factory as a spy."

"That's something unexpected."

The person in front of Souma and Zaskiver both liked the fight.

"If he's your member, where is he now?"

"On that matter, Zaskiver will be put to death within three days as his negligence fails to guard the factory, before he is taken away he gives you information about you, for that is why you will help us, will you help us, we intend to attack the capital, by gathering troops especially the Viking race as well."

"Viking House?"

"They also hate the present government."

Souma was silent for a moment as Rosaria extended her hand asking for a handshake.

"What about Zaskiver?"

"We can save him if you want."

"You don't seem to care about him."

"She likes money so much, to be honest, she's a lot of trouble for me."

Souma also returned his handshake with a small smile.