Fran smashed me into Luzerioâs spear and caused a series of sparks to illuminate the underground space.
She was much more skilled than him, but had to hold back so we could keep him alive for informationâs sake. Moreover, he had range on her, and was actually decently strong to begin with. He could match the average C ranked adventurer.
The combination of all the aforementioned factors led the two to fight roughly on par with one another. Unfortunately for Luzerio though, said abilities had caused him to realize why he still continued to draw breath.
ăFuck! Just die already, you shitty brat!ă
ăRefuse.ă
ăFuck! Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! How the fuck is a fucking kid strong enough to go even with me!?ă
ăStop with denial. Not going even.ă
ăShaddappppp!!!!ă
Heâd probably planned to take his time toying with Fran, but reality had instead grasped his dignity and slapped him in the face with it, for it was she and not he that ended up holding back. The fact that his strikes werenât even so much as leaving scratches caused him to start screaming in frustration.
It would be in our best interest to wrap this up as quickly as possible so we could chase Rynford down, but his Paralysis Resistance was pretty high level, so I figured we probably wouldnât be able to get him with Stun Bolt.
ăAlright, Iâm going to mess him up next time we clash. Try not to kill him if you can.ă
ïŒGot it.ïŒ
ăJust die already mother fuckerrrrr!!!!ă
I cast Wind Wall without chanting the moment Luzerio extended his spear in an attempt to get some decent damage in and caused his strike to deviate far from its intended path.
ăWhat!?ă
ăOpening.ă
Fran immediately knocked his weapon aside as I followed up my spell with another.
ăStun Bolt!ă
ăGarghghg!ă
Yeeaaap, I knew he wouldnât end up getting paralyzed.
ăYou fucking braaaaughhhh!!ă
Stun Bolt didnât really do anything but make him flinch, so he immediately turned around and reached to grab his spear. However, he was interrupted by Urushi, who promptly leapt out of his shadow and gave one of his legs a good bite.
ăGrowl!ă
ăGraahhghghgh!ă
His right shank had been completely detached from his body. He promptly lost his balance and fell over while staring at his severed limb with a flabbergasted look on his face.
ăâŠM-My leg! My legggg!!!!ă
He glared at both Fran and Urushi whilst grinding his teeth in hatred and rage. It almost looked as if his stare alone could cause some sort of curse.
In spite of that, seeing Fran point her blade at his face caused him him to ultimately give up. He dropped the dagger heâd pulled seemingly out of nowhere, and ended up collapsing in a bit of a slump.
ăWant information about Rynford.ă
ăThe fuck you wanna know?ă
ăDescribe.ă
ăHeh. Rynford is one helluva man. Heâs got the ability to give bless people with the Evil Godâs power. His lets us junk this shitty human shell weâve got in so we can ascend and evolve!ă
The Evil Godâs power, eh? Yeah, Iunno, I wouldnât really call Blukeâs little change to be an ascension by any means. The hellâs wrong with this guy? He wants to become that kind of reason deprived thing of his own volition? All you can do in that kind of state is rampage about. Yeah, I donât really get him, or anyone with deviant-like tastes for that matter.
ăRynfords goal?ă
ăRynford only has one goal, ultimate power!ă
ăNn? Means reviving Evil God?ă
My thoughts were more or less the same as Franâs. Iâd assumed that he wanted to revive or unseal the Evil God or something like that.
ăAre you retarded? Revivin the Evil God would cause the world to end. You think we just want to die? Hell naw, you canât kill people or fuck bitches if you ainât alive.ă
So does that mean heâs basically planning to use the Evil Godâs power? But howâs he manage that if heâs not a believer?
ăEvil Godâs what his name says he is, a God that rules over Evil. He ainât got no qualms giving his power to sinful men like me.ă
Ah, makes sense. So heâs okay with helping out anyone thatâs evil, even if they donât worship him.
ăRynford, where?ă
ăHeâs already moved to another one of the bases Blukeâs prepped for him.ă
ăLocation?ă
ăHahahahahah! You want to know where it is? Iâll tell you where it is. Itâs beside the Lordâs manor, right in the center of town. Itâs the perfect place for Rynford to channel his magic through the whole ass city of Barbra!ă
You know, he sure is being awfully cooperative. Is he retarded or something?
The moment the thought crossed my mind was the moment the ring on his finger broke whilst giving off a pale glow; Ruzerio almost seemed to disapear.
ăGyahahaha! Looks like you let your guard down, brat!ă
He reappeared about ten meters away from us. It looked like the ring heâd just used had the ability to be sacrificed in order to allow him to teleport a short distance. After teleporting, the man let loose a painfully loud laugh while pulling out a small container and draining its contents in an instant.
ăYâknow why I was willing to talk? Sâcause youâll be dying right here, right now anyways!ă
His words were accompanied by the emission of a black aura. Heâd entered the same state Bluke had just a bit earlier.
Appraising him led me to observe that he had gained the Enraged status. I was more or less completely certain that the stuff heâd just downed had been some of Rynfordâs custom made, magic-infused water. In other words, heâd chosen to turn himself into an evil human. It seemed he really did regard it as some sort of ascension.
The flesh around where his leg was severed even started to bubble as it readied itself to regenerate.
ăIâm going to tear you to fucking pieagughgh!ă
Annnd denied.
Iâd started chanting Short Jump the moment he teleported away. Weâd already seen what happened with Bluke, so we didnât bother letting him do as he pleased. This wasnât an anime, and there werenât any awesome special effects that accompanied his transformation, so there wasnât really any point in watching him as it completed.
Fran firmly grabbed ahold of his jaw the moment she blinked towards him, and held it in such a manner that his mouth stayed open. If she wanted, she probably couldâve just put a bit more strength into her hand and crushed it, but instead, she slammed him into the ground.
ăDrink.ă
ăGurajksdhgkju8asudghaskă
She activated her dimensional storage, and opened it up right in front of her palm in order to force him to drink the Water of Recovery. He wasnât able to close his mouth or spit it back out, and thus, he ended up ingesting a bunch of it.
ăGaaahhh! Gahahhhhh! Greruaughghg!ă
Both his abnormal statuses disappeared; feeling the power drain from his body caused Luzerio to look up at Fran with a surprised, blank expression.
ăThe fuck⊠did you do to me!?ă
ăFixed status abnormality.ă
ăN-No way. No fucking way! W-W-W-What happened to all that overflowing power!? My power!? Fuuuuuuckkkkk!!! Iâm going to fucking murder you, you fucking shi-!ă
ăHmph.ă
Fran threw a textbook worthy right hook and caught him smack in the jaw. Ruzerio immediately toppled over, likely as a result of a concussion.
ăShut up.ă
It looked like his shouts had been hurting her eardrums because of how excessively loud theyâd been.
ăWell, that works I guess.ă
What now though? He knew quite a bit, so, we were glad we managed to take him alive, but we were split between dragging him along with us and handing him over to the guards. Luckily, our thoughts were interrupted by a series of rushed footsteps coming from behind us.
ăAre you alright?ă
The chief guard greeted us as he approached. His timing was impeccable; we quickly handed off both the guy and all the information we got from him.
Or wait, no, hold up. Luzerio was way stronger than the soldiers, so leaving him as is was probably not the best idea.
ăWah!ă
I cut off Luzerioâs remaining leg with a quick wind spell. He probably wouldnât be able to put up a fight with both legs missing, so that was fine I guess. We quickly sealed the wound by healing him, so the only problem was that heâd woken up again as a result of the pain, a problem Fran quickly solved by giving him another concussion.
The chief had let out a bit of cry in response to our actions, which⊠wasnât exactly what Iâd call favourable. To him, itâd looked as if Fran had been the one to commit all the aforementioned acts of cruelty.
ïŒDonât mind. Wouldâve done if Master didnât.ïŒ
Yeah, I guess itâs a bit too late for me to be worrying about that kinda stuff, seeing as how weâd already scared them earlier anyway.
ïŒNn. More important. Advance.ïŒ
ăYeah, true. We should be focusing on that instead.ă
Especially seeing as how we figured out where Rynford went.
Advancing through the underground path ultimately led us to a garden in what looked like an abandoned estate in the nobleâs district. Iâd hoped that weâd end up right inside the hideout, but unfortunately, things didnât always go that well. The place we were right now wasnât right next to the Lordâs manor, in fact, it was a decent distance away, but you could see the cityâs centerpoint if you tried.
ăAlright, letâs do this.ă
ăNn.ă
ăWoof?ă
ăWhat is it boy?ă
ăWoof woof woof!ă
Urushi looked like he wanted to head in a direction opposite that of the Lordâs manor.
ăIs that where your nose is telling you Zerais is?ă
ăWoof!ă
So does that mean Zerais and Rynford split up so they could each do their own thing? Or was the hideout Luzerio talked about fake all along? He wasnât lying, but he couldâve ultimately been fed false info just so he could function as a sacrificial pawn when caught.
ăHmm⊠What do⊠Do we trust what Luzerio told us, or go after ZeraisâŠ?ă
In this sort of situation, itâd probably be best for us to pursue the path that led to the greatest degree of certainty. We could always track Zerais down whenever because of Urushiâs nose, so there wasnât any harm in giving Rynfordâs supposed facts a quick check or two.
ăLetâs head into the nobleâs district for now. Weâll hunt Rynford down first.ă
ăNn. Got it.ă
ăWoof.ă
Urushi used Air Jump in order to allow us to make a beeline for the Lordâs manor. Looking down allowed us to see the knights as they ran around the city doing everything they needed to; it looked like Dannan had actually managed to get his job done.
An ear splitting scream soon interrupted our travels; looking down caused us to see a woman being assaulted by what almost looked like a buff, black skinned Daruma, an Evil Human. [1]
We were in a rush, but not so much of one that weâd leave victims to their fates.
ăUrushi.ă
ăWoof!ă
Urushi dove straight at the Evil Human and allowed Fran to slash at its neck as she passed it by.
But it didnât die. Its head remained unsevered.
ăGruruooohhhh!ă
Itâd actually managed to realize that we were coming, so itâd raised its arms and sacrificed them to save its life.
Huh, this oneâs pretty strong. Did it used to be an adventurer or something? It looked like it even still had some of its old skills. In other words, my suspicions were spot on, the stronger the human, the stronger the resulting Evil Human.
Hmmm⊠That said, I do feel like Iâve seen the guy somewhere before. Where was it againâŠ?
ïŒAdventurer. Kicked up fuss at stall.ïŒ
ăOh, right! Yeah, I remember him now.ă
Heâd caused some trouble at our stall, so Colbert had kicked his ass. He used to be⊠an F ranker, but now heâd become as strong as a D ranker. Wow. That transformation really did some work.
Still though, we didnât really have any trouble dealing him; Franâs second strike split him right down the middle. Blood and other bodily fluids splurted from his muscled corpse as it fell apart from the seams.
ăHiiiiiiihhhh!ă
The woman we saved had gone pale because the demonic-looking corpse had fallen right in front her, but she somehow managed to squeeze out a word of thanks.
ăT-Thank you very much f-for saving my life.ă
Crap⊠What now? We couldnât really just leave her here, there might be more Evil Humans about.
ăNn.ă
ăHuh? Kyaah!ă
ăBear with it. Just a little.ă
Fran lifted her up and hopped on top of Urushiâs back before immediately having him accelerate to where we saw the knights. The woman began to scream, but we couldnât really blame her.
ăKyaaaaahhhhhh!!!!ă
I mean, who wouldnât scream if a three meter tall wolf popped up in front of them and started carrying them off at super high speed?
ăKyaaaaahhhhhh!!!!ă
Hopefully, this wouldnât end up leaving her with any sort of trauma. Hopefully.
[1] Darumas (Dharmas) are basically fat dolls with faces on them. Daruma dolls are modeled after the guy that started the whole Shaolin kung fu shit, and theyâre supposed to represent good luck. Another thing is that theyâre commonly used as gifts.