Part 3
ー[Kouen, City of Brilliant Flames], Processing Workroom District-Number 88th workroom.
The guy who entered by kicking down the door ーLaiusー stared at Asuka and Kuro Usagi threateningly,
“Damnable [No Name]'s! ……You still dare to show your face before me…”
“Who gave you the permission to smash that back door HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH?!”
Before being sent flying by a punch from an irate Jack. Receiving a critical hit from a fist, twice the size of his skull, connecting into his back, Laius was sent flying and spinning three and a half rounds before sinking into the wall.
The Pumpkin head of Jack was dyed a fiery red as he narrowed his hollowed out eyes while shouting in anger:
“Sheesh. Seriously……How many times must I tell you for it to get into that brain of yours? THIS PLACE HAS BEEN BORROWED! I will be collecting the repair fees for the door and the hole in the wall from you guys!”
“Wa…Wait a moment, Jack-dono! That hole in the wall was caused by you, wasn’t it?!”
The members of [Perseus] desperately tried to counsel Jack on his decision. Though Kuro Usagi and Asuka were quite satisfied by that arrangement.
The leader of [Perseus] ーLaiusー extricated himself from the wall of the workroom and he shouted back even though blood still flowed down from his mouth and nose.
“That hurts….Don’t joke around now, you country Bumpkin…!!! Try that one more time and I will smash your hollow head!!!”
“Hey, next time when you say those words, at least do your best to recall how many times you have been sent flying, will ya? Even if I use all the fingers on both hands, it wouldn’t be enough to count all those times you know……And mind you, I’m not some country Bumpkin. I’m warning you. If you say that one more time, I will make sure that your head split open like a melon.”
“Oh how scary~Bring it on then, you rotten country Bumpkin!”
“Who are you calling a rotten country Bumpkin, eh? You brat!”
“Please knock it off, Laius-sama! Jack-dono!”
The members of [Perseus] had frantically intervened to try cool them off. They no longer wear the armor for knights but were dressed like a normal blacksmith with a thick and heavy looking set of hand gloves.
Kuro Usagi and Asuka exchanged a quizzical glance before raising their hands suddenly to interrupt them:
“Mah, Mah. Please, you two should cool down.”
“That’s right. Jack, you needn’t degrade yourself to talk to such lowly individuals, it will only smear filth on your mouth.”
“Oi. Don’t you try act like some mediator and snub dirt on my nose on the sly! Come to think about it; why would a mere no name come to possess the Sacred Rare Iron and Diamond Iron Ore, which are metals of high spiritual powers? No matter how you look at it, it’s just a waste of such treasures! After all the one who landed Deen in that state must have been her right?!”
“You… You…… What did you say?!”
Asuka’s fighting spirit was kindled by his words for she didn’t expect for him to speak out the words that she had been conscious about.
Asuka, with her veins popping at her temples, stood at akimboー
“Okay, I accept! I will take you up on the challenge!”
“Wa… Wait a moment, Asuka-san?!”
“Goody, Asuka-san accepted the battle! Make sure you beat him up until his head splits like watermelon!”
“Even…Jack-san as well?”
“WHaaaaaaaht? Mere no names want to take me up on a challenge?!! I think you are too confident with yourself here. You're just a shitty girl who’s stupid and old-fashioned. The time has come for you to fall from that height to die a horrible death! You want a piece of me?! Then, let’s get moving! I will show you how I make quick work out of the three of you at the same time!”
“Oi! Everyone knock it offffffff!!!!!!!!!!” The sounds of thunder roared together with Kuro Usagi’s shout.
And the windows of the borrowed No.88 workroom were shattered by the violent lightning and the shockwaves that followed, causing the candle lights to crack into fragments from the secondary and tertiary waves similar to the aftershocks of a natural disaster.
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