Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight
Chapter 46: End of the Attack
Alves once again sent a powerful kick that made Souma's body not budge in the least.
"You had a sword but didn't draw it, did you underestimate me so much."
"I'm just lazy to deal with you guys, you guys are so weak but can kill heroes, maybe you win for using sneaky ways."
"Shut your fucking mouth."
Souma lowered his head as a kick darted over him.
"I'm actually a slacker, if it's a troublesome thing I always try not to get involved with it. It's a pity that I'm in a fight."
"Now Seril."
Seril, who had always been hiding, pointed an arrow at Souma, the arrow shot out at the speed of light even when someone saw it launched it was already too late to avoid it but for Souma he just squinted his eyes tired, if he avoided it the person behind him would be hit then there was no other way but to catch him with his finger.
"You're a monster."
"I don't need to hear it from you."
Souma sent a counterattack, he only kicked with his foot even so the impact that his enemy received was ten times that of the attack he launched.
Alves consciously spewed blood from his mouth while Seril looked shocked by this state, only this time they were fighting a strong person like this, those who were considered experts in their field were just like toys for Souma.
"Don't come closer, don't come closer."
"You kill people a lot what if you try to die."
"I don't want to die, I."
Souma pulled out a bit of his sword and in a flash the bow and clothes were smashed, Seril shouted while sitting down in shame.
While Alves was still able to move to send his attack unfortunately the same as before he fell down until he crashed a few meters into the wall of one of the buildings in the village.
"I think this fight is hard to finish."
"Don't joke, I can still continue with this."
Alves pulled out his battered body then put up the attacking horses, his body gave off a dark aura and over time began to change to resemble a demon, two horns extending from his head, and his, the eyes are bright red and the body is strengthened to a certain extent.
"That?"
"Haha the witch of dusk gave us the power to kill anyone who interfered."
"How does it feel now, this demonic power is really promising."
"What a ridiculous thing."
Souma stood up as he patted his dust-filled self unharmed.
"How can you, how? What exactly are you?"
Being hit with a sense of despair, Alves just yelled at him so far not many people saw the embodiment of him like this could live on after receiving his punch, but Souma, he stood up unharmed in the slightest.
"I heard that the whole town in the mountains had been found dead the next morning, it's not wrong that I assumed you killed them."
"Of course, I'm the.."
Before Alves could finish his words his two hands were slashed neatly, blood spurting from there like spills of syrup.
Before he realized the next slash, his head was already severed.
Souma walked towards the one woman who was still alive, his body trembling to look forward to how he would die.
Making her naked like that was indeed terrifying but Souma was not the one who attacked the enemy who already did not have the determination to fight, he said, this is not the form of the ego of a hero but the ideology that he carried since the war that occurred in his time.
As a samurai there were two things he hung.
First always beware of your back, if you get stabbed from there you are a disgrace to the samurai and secondly how strong you are if you are faced with an enemy who has lost his spirit to fight then there is no reason to kill him.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you but instead tell me everything."
"Ba-well," Seril replied screeched in fear.
"When are you going to hide?"
"It's been found out well, the attack just now was very frightening, how did Souma make a naked woman like that? Totally immoral."
"That's obviously immoral" Sebastian added to Celestrial's statement.
"Souma, are you still trying to harass a lot of women."
The three strikes precisely pierced his heart like an arrow.
