The Conqueror Who Conquered

S2 - New Boss

Richi swigged the water in the bottle. His sweat poured out after running 1 kilometer nonstop. Things he hadn't done in a long time.

Unfortunately being the last order in absenteeism, making Richi always the last. Though he was going to Hugo's faculty, but it seems to be too late because he had to dry the sweat before bathing.

Joy and Sarah, they ran away first after they had finished their training. Sarah raised her voice when Richi was in the field.

"Prepare first, ah. I'm meeting Hugo Erhard!"

It was fortunate that Richi could bear to not turn her head to the source of the voice. He only covered his face with one hand due to the heat of the sun.

Then now, he must rest first to be fresher when he meets Hugo later.

The same thing happened to Evan. He had just finished his training and was sitting next to Richi. His eyes stared in annoyance at the loss of running with the girl. His breath goes up and down. He threw a bottle of water over his head.

"Uhh!" Evan flicked his hair, making Richi cover part of his face with his right hand because of the splash of water that Evan made.

Next to those opened eyes stared at the crowd that had come from the open field. They were carrying wooden blocks and baseball bats. The faces of the sangar made some people in the field run away. And they're headed the way where Richi sits.

His other friends stood up. They began to ask who the group that came was, what would, and who would attack. Because their path is straight and fast.

Everyone started to get scared when the group of men stopped under a row of stadium benches where Richi and her friends were resting. The blistering weather made them squint towards the top.

"Richie! Which is called Richi! Get down, motherfucker!" Shouted one man ahead, ready with a baseball bat on his shoulder.

All eyes looked at Richi who was still sitting quietly. The faces of his friends panic, let alone Richi a woman and what is it that this group of men instead call him that.

Seeing all eyes staring at a woman who was sitting gracefully, made the one who shouted earlier furrow his brows.

"The richie is a man, right?" Ask the person next to him.

"I don't know either. But I'm sure it's a man. There's no way Andrew would have us beating up girls." Answer with certainty.

"Hey, quickly tell me, which one is Richi Wiley!!" He strangled the people on the stadium bench.

Andrew walked down the stairs quickly.

"Excuse me, senior brothers whom I respect with all souls. What's looking for Richi?" He asked carefully, too, in fear.

"He had to face us for beating up our friend!" The screech.

Andreas looked at Richi above. The woman flinched. He didn't even express a thing.

"But there's no way a woman like that would beat up a sister's friend."

"What?"

The man looked back, looking at his friends. "You're not in the wrong name?" Ask again.

"No, I'm sure his name is Richi Wiley." Someone in the back.

"But, Richi Wiley is a girl, sis." Sahut Andreas's.

"Sat! You're playing me, yeah!" The senior clutched the strong collar of Andreas' jeket.

"Again, brother. She's a girl." Rintih Andreas's.

Richi who was observing from above, was moved to overcome this problem. After hearing the quarrel below, he knew that they were Andrew's men.

"It seems you can't handle that on your own." Said Evan who was standing looking at the people below him.

Richi did not answer. He took down his sport snap button, leaving it open until his white tank top was spotted.

"Isn't our sport too boring?" Richie stands. The wind in the open field made his jacket flutter backwards.

Evan's smile expands. He knows what Richie means. "You're right. I need extra practice." The answer.

Richi went down the stairs casually. Evan followed behind him.

"Richi, don't come any closer!" Andreas' words in a choked voice, trying to break away from the senior's grip.

"I'm Richi Wiley. Are the brothers looking for me?" Richi spread a smile, which made the group turn to each other and whisper.

The man released his grip on Andreas until he fell.

"You're Richi Wiley?" He looked down at Richi from top to bottom. Then a sly grin appeared on his face.

"I can't possibly mishear the name. My friend couldn't have called a name wrong either. If you're Richi Wiley, then you're the one who's gonna be an easy target today." Looking at the woman who appeared, his mind started to get sidetracked at something else.

"What made you come today, but for sure, I welcome you." Richie walked closer. The man was tall, making Richi look up at him.

"You know, he didn't say what punishment I should give this one enemy."

Richi nodded. "I knew. Let's decide for ourselves."

He scans Richi's body from top to bottom. Then his eyes looked at the inside of the wide-open jetty.

"How about we do a little stretch." His proposal with a sly smile.

"I like to stretch."

"really? Where are you going?" Ask the man enthusiastically.

"Here."

Eyebrows up. "here?"

"Yes. I'm actually embarrassed to say this, but.." Richi's index finger swayed, asking him to come closer.

The man brought his face closer. With a strong Richi hit under his chin up until the man fell backward.

"But let's fight. Women against thirty men, I think it's quite a draw." Connect Richi. He raised his eyebrows with a smile, telling the others to come forward.

"Richie! You crazy??" Pekik Andreas can't believe it. Moreover, the other man looked furious with the action of Richi.

"Fuckers!" Another one advanced by swinging the wooden beam in his hand. But not yet the beam down, Richi quickly kicked his heart feather until he fell down and dropped his weapon.

Evan catches a block of wood that Richi throws at him. Then, he ran into the mob and taught the people there.

Some others come to attack Richi. Not a difficult thing let alone a baseball bat in Richi's hand managed to make the tip was splattered with blood.

Of course the incident made the eyes and mouth of the other successfully opened wide. Moreover, Richi really showed her fangs. He wasn't even touched.

One blow to the opponent's back leaves the baseball bat in Richi's hand broken. Richi threw the rest of the tip towards the opponent who was about to beat him, until he landed on his forehead perfectly, until the opponent was knocked backward.

One more thing, he attacked Richi. The girl managed to dodge, but the opponent even pulled the jeket Richi from behind, making him want to not let go of the jeket to the hand, then Richi pulled the tack again to make the opponent closer.

Richi quickly wrapped his jacket around the opponent's head. One fist made the opponent take a few steps back, then Richi turned his body, landing a hard kick until the man turned his head in the air, fell hard, grimacing holding his body in pain.

"HIYAAT!"

The sound from behind Richi makes him ready to turn around, but Evan quickly hits the man's head until he falls. Done it.

Richi stared around, all already lying down and some writhing in pain.

Evan and Richi to each other, unexpectedly it turns out their opponents are quite light.

Richi stared at his sports. There's no way he's taking it again. He had to buy a new one.

Richi ignored the sight of the people staring at him. He walked up, out of the stadium to meet the one man whose neck he had to break.

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Richi walks down the corridor of the sports building. He only uses a tank top that is slightly splattered with blood, with pants that are slightly dirty on the knee. His eyes continue to look for who he knows, then he finds a man who was a puffer who had been a victim of Virgo and his friends.

He approached, making the man look down in fear. Because he knows, Richi is a Virgo lover who also had to be obeyed.

"Where's Andrew's base?"

The man raised his head. "Ma-headquarters?"

Richi looked straight ahead. He wanted to teach the man a lesson.

"A-andrew was on the F floor."

Richi looked up, looking at the floor where he was. Floor C. F is the top floor.

"D-he's in the barn. The writing's a warehouse, but it's actually their headquarters."

Without another word, Richi left immediately. Not riding the elevator, Richi ran over the stairs quickly.

He walked straight down the corridor. His eyes had already caught the writing of the warehouse above the very end of the door. There was a boisterous sound from inside, until Richi kicked the door hard, opened, and all was silent staring at him.

Richi finds the room filled with several gambling tables, and a mini bar filled with liquor. He had no idea how the faculty could provide this for the campus thugs.

Andrew, he's sitting behind the table with a hand holding a playing card. A hundred bucks is on top of it. Though his neck was still wearing a buffer, but Richi had seen him laughing wide until his mimic changes looked at Richi with fear.

But he was shaking. Especially since then he had imagined what kind of Richi was finished off by his friends. But when he saw the girl appear with a short shirt splattered with blood, making Andrew tremble immediately.

Richi ran towards Andrew. He jumped up on the table. His leg kicked Andrew in the face until he fell backward. No one moves, all are sculpting because they also know who the girl is.

Richie jumped down. He crouched down to look at Andrew who was still down holding his bloody nose.

"You know, I don't like being opposed." Richie said it wasn't without reason. He simply reversed Andrew's words to her back then.

Andrew slowly nodded. Shaking his hands he could not hide.

"I don't hesitate to kill you right now, because you really messed with my life!"

Hearing that, Andrew was terrified. He immediately prostrated himself in front of Richi. Right now he has no choice. If even his friends he can face, it means that the woman is not just anyone.

"I-I'm sorry. Forgive me, I." Andrew's voice shook. He was crying in his bow.

"Boss... boss..!" There was a scream from the end of the corridor. The sound of running feet came closer.

"Boss, we lost, boss. We lose.." He stopped at the door. Then glared when she found Richi standing facing her.

The girl pulled out a chair and sat facing everyone there.

"You tell them, what are prohibitions and obligations. If I see you guys defying..." Richi looked down, where Andrew was still prostrating. "Then your neck will break like that."

All down. No one dared to raise their head. Not a single person.

"Call me Darrel."

Andrew, slowly raise his head.

"D-darrel?"

"You seem to know something." Richi's seringai appears when his name is called.

"Darrel. of Valiant." Connect the guy at the end of there.

"It's good that you know me. That's a sign, I don't need to talk much about who I am." Richie stands. "From today, everything you have to report to me. If you refuse, lift your head and face me."

All down. There was no sound, the silence made Richi again make a slanted smile.

He walked out without any more words. All he knew, those people already understood his orders.

However, as he was about to walk out the door, someone lifted the chair and was about to smash it into Richi. Fortunately, the movement was able to read Richi ever since the man kept glancing at Richi in his submission.

Richi turned his body, instantly dodging the attack, making the chair shatter instantly. The incident made all eyes widen.

Richi gives a hard blow to the heart until the man bends down. The opportunity he took by going up to the table and jerking the man's head off a gambling shirt. Richi stomped on his head hard, until a sick moan came out of his mouth.

"You set a good example."

"Lucky.. Forgive me.."

Richi, with his feet raised the man's head, then kicked him until he fell to the table full of beer bottles that fell and broke into his body.

"Once again you do that, I don't hesitate to kill you and your family."

Richi's threat manages to make the others gulp. Richi comes out of the room and makes the members exhale the breath they have been holding since. Richie made a new history. The group is now led by a woman, who is able to make everyone afraid to face it.

TB

**Next 2 chapters. Look out for it if you don't like it. I'm moving to APLKS Sblh**