whip (5)
“… … .”
Having won the battle for initiative over his own body, he looked up at the sky with his mouth shut like an old man reminiscing about the past.
The mood suddenly changed, and he looked like a liberated monk.
‘More than that, the fact that he used the word Yasu means he’s the same possessed as me?’
It is possible that the translation ability of this world has properly translated Yasura, but if the possessor and the Ganryu party are closely related, this is a story that has a lot of potential.
First of all, I took the syringe out of my pocket in case he came to his senses and attacked me, and I hid the syringe behind me so he couldn’t see it.
After a while, the guy who had been staring blankly at the sky for a while suddenly lowered his head and turned his head to look at me and asked.
“who are you?”
There was a deep doubt on the man’s face as to whether part of his memory had been blown away while occupying his body.
“Do you remember what you did before?”
“… … memory?”
Hearing the word “memory”, he frowned as if he had had a headache, then bowed his back as if he had remembered something and groaned toward the floor.
“Wow hey hey!!”
It was not strange to recall all that he ate when he heard the sound, but even if he made it to resemble a human, he was not a human.
Naturally, neither food nor saliva came out, and all that came out was a dirty, disgusting sound.
“These bastards don’t even have enough for my life, so I’m going to use them until the day I die… . tt, so who are you? I don’t think I’m on the same side with those bastards.”
“Ian Ba Tow.”
“… Bar Tow?”
He looked carefully at my clothes and the youngta and nanga that were on my waist, and asked with a hopeful expression.
“… … How old are you now?”
“If I say the year Reinhardt entered school, would you understand?”
“… You are also a possessor. bar tow… Battou… When I see your name and the sword on your waist, are you a baldoché?”
“It’s not a Baldojae, but a Baldojae, so don’t make a mistake again. I don’t have any particularly striking features like me, but maybe you… .”
When I think about the already dead Pong-Pong hyung and think about the agility and virtuosity he showed when he faced the sword earlier, there was only one answer.
“Bukkake who claimed to be the strongest ninja, right?”
“… … Do you think I’ll use a nickname like that idiot?”
“no? Or what?”
“… I am the bondage master who claimed that the whip was the best weapon.”
It wasn’t as much as the name Bukkake, but it was a nickname that seemed to lack intelligence enough to be the Bondage Master.
The bondage master, who blushed as if realizing that fact too late, let out a deep sigh.
“Whew… . Don’t make that face because I’m also nicknamed like an asshole… .”
“What happened? Is the self-objectification that was never possible on Earth going?”
“Shut up, science and Hosoin bastard… .”
“What, what?! Science and Hosoin?!”
Ever since I was on Earth, I had a question.
Everyone framed me for nonsense, verified my student ID, and did everything I could, but why the hell no one believes me?
“Why the hell don’t you believe me? You even verified your student ID and did everything!!”
“It must have been theft without seeing it. If you really go to KAIST, I’ll give you a problem, so give it a try. What is 65,820 times 52,103?”
“No, I’m not even an elementary school student… .”
No, don’t you ask questions that require advanced scientific knowledge rather than such stupid calculation problems?
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Multiplication problems, where there were only a large number, could be solved with mental arithmetic.
The bondage master, who didn’t know how stupid he was, exclaimed with a confident expression.
“it serves you right!! If you are a K-student, if you see that you don’t come up with an answer that will come out right away, after all, you’re just appealing to the sciences――.”
“3,429,419,460.”
“What?”
“3,429,419,460. If you don’t believe me, do the math.”
“… … Just wait.”
The bondage master started counting by writing down numbers one by one on the ground using Agaia as a pencil, and after a few minutes he looked up at me with a look of disbelief.
“Uh, how… .”
“It’s just a simple multiplication problem, so this level comes out straight away with mental arithmetic. But don’t you usually ask questions that require complex formulas or scientific knowledge even when you ask questions?”
“… … I don’t know that?”
“What? Where are you in college?”
“… … … holy land.”
“A holy land? I don’t know, so what kind of seminary is it? Just hearing your name sounds like it.”
“No, not there, but in that province… .”
Seeing that the end of his speech was blurred, he seemed to know roughly what kind of university it was without having to say everything.
Even though it was on the Internet, the fact that I had an argument with a guy who went to a university without such a genealogy made me feel ashamed.
“Just don’t say anything useless and just do what you’ve been doing… . Come on, I’ll wait for you, so transform it quickly.”
When the bondage master pointed to the demon sword he was holding and said, he tilted his head and asked.
“What are you going to do? I will stop now.”
“… … stop it?”
As if that wasn’t a lie, he pulled out his sword and turned his back on me, appearing defenseless.
“I have already given up the whip once. I’m not interested in the stupid battles that come here and decide who’s the strongest. It would be better to meet a woman at that time.”
With those words, he turned around, looked at me, grinned in a funny way, and as I was about to leave, I called him up.
“Hey, wait a minute.”
“You may not understand now, but someday you will. How ridiculous it is to decide which one is the strongest… .”
“No, not that, but what kind of woman are you dating with that body? … … I don’t have that.”
“… … What’s missing?”
Instinctively, knowing what I was saying, he reached out to his groin, but, of course, the organs that a normal man should have didn’t exist.
That body exists only for battle. It was strange that there was an institution that interfered with the battle.
“uh? uh, huh?!”
The bondage master rubbed her groin over and over again, like a TS girl who couldn’t accept the fact that she became a TS.
However, there was no way for the lost masculinity to return, but rather to only increase the sense of emptiness and loss.
“… … Hey, where did mine go?”
“Why are you asking me that? If it remains, the person who made you like that probably owns it.”
Of course, there’s no reason for a sane person to keep the cut-outs.
The bondage master, who had been touching his groin, shouted to the sky with an exasperated face.
“This dog’s foot chicks !!! I… !! What did I do so wrong?!”
A sad cry that any man could relate to rang out, but as he shouted, he continued to grab his groin, so he inadvertently burst into laughter.
“Bahahahaha!!!”
“What’s so funny!!!”
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Maybe it was because he laughed so openly that he turned his anger towards me, but in the meantime, he was holding the groin with one hand, so I wasn’t scared at all.
“Then aren’t you funny? Are you saying that the naughty guy is going to meet a girl?”
“What, what the fuck is this bastard?!”
“Coming to think of it, I think you like Baldo as much as I do. No, maybe more than me. ‘Cause I’ve never had a dick in my groin.”
Kukung, the ground began to shake in a bloody fight that seemed to stand on its head as the hairs spewed out of his body.
At the same time, Agaia in its hand changed its shape in an instant, turning into a whip long and sharp like a dragon’s tail.
No, considering that the sword is not leather, but a sharp blade, the Urmi, a long sword used in ancient India, may be closer than a whip.
“Now it looks like you’re thinking of having a fight with me.”
“Yeah, you crazy bastard!! You and that bastard, what the fuck is stronger is so damn important!!”
“That bastard?”
Without a moment to ask who it was, the whip was swung towards my neck in an instant, like a katana that had been pulled out of its scabbard.
In the era before lead bullets dominated the battlefield, there were two weapons that broke the speed of sound, one katana, not to mention the other, the whip he was holding.
Using centrifugal force, the whip, which accelerated toward the end, met its best owner and raised its power to the maximum.
No matter how Baldo was, there was no way to block the attack if the player was taken away.
As the bondage master did before he came to his senses, he turned around to dodge the attack, and as if he had been waiting, he bent his trajectory and slit my side.
As it was before, his skill was far beyond the level of being able to handle the whip well.
Instead of looking at the sword and the whip separately as when I was holding a katana, I would have to say that the sword and the whip became one.
“after… !!”
After a brief hemostasis by focusing speculation on my flank muscles, I took a big step back.
Then, as if this distance was not a big deal, he just watched and smiled, but did not stop again by swinging his whip.
“under… ! What are you going to do with a knife that weighs only 1m at the most and spreads the distance like that?”
“I’m going to give it an injection.”
“injection?”
While he was bewildered, I thrust the syringe that I had hidden in my left hand into my thigh as hard as I could.
“Damn you!! You stabbed me too hard!!”
As she endured the pain and injected the medicine, a power she had never felt before began to flow through her body.
‘… I’ll finish it as soon as possible.’