65 . Intruder (3)
My heart beats fast.
Emotions more intense than any anger I’ve ever felt covered my entire body.
Her face is red, and there are veins on her neck. Emotions accompanied by violent changes were directed toward the object in front.
Red hair, similar to Ain’s physique.
A fine appearance that can’t be covered by scars that fill the face of repeated adventures, and a muscular body covered with scars that don’t go well with it.
Quite a different sense from the humans I’ve ignored so far.
A sense of intimidation that is transmitted even over the skin. A unique atmosphere that can only be felt by those who have crossed the line.
All the circumstances, the experiences engraved on his body were telling.
This man was called the strongest hero and hope of mankind, Leon.
However, that kind of formula didn’t really appeal to Stella. To them, Leon is the root cause of Ain’s suffering, an enemy who deserves revenge, and that’s all, a mere human.
Stella embraced her anger and opened her mouth in a trembling voice.
“I never expected to meet you in a place like this.”
She lamented not being able to share her joy at this moment with Leon with her other sisters. If Eliana or Noah were here, she would have dismembered her limbs right away without listening to him.
However, Leon’s eyes were not looking at Stella.
Leon, who blocked Stella’s fist by gently lifting her scabbard, looked at Cassandra and shook her head in disgust.
“Cassandra, what the hell is this? Didn’t I say I had some good news? You didn’t bother me with just this much, did you?”
Cassandra was bleeding in her abdomen and gasping for breath, making a sound that seemed to stop her breathing at any moment, but her expression as she looked at Leon contained nothing but pure affection.
There was never a time when that affection was reciprocated.
Seeing Cassandra gasping for breath and coughing up her blood, Leon opened his mouth again with a voice so cold that it would be impossible to think of her dealing with an old colleague.
“Your heart is hidden somewhere else anyway, right? Stop acting that is not the same on the subject of never dying.”
At Leon’s harsh words, Cassandra trembled as she grabbed his arm and held her body close to her.
“I still feel the pain… A little on days like this….”
Cassandra behaved in ways that would make one think she had just crossed the line. She looked like her prostitute, caressing Leon’s groin and thighs to s*xually stimulate him, running her fingers across his chest. They say that a man in love sees nothing, but is that enough to overcome the fear of death?
Stella couldn’t understand her.
She let out a deep sigh and revealed the emotions she was feeling right now.
“Disgusting.”
Only then did Leon look at Stella in silence.
Unlike Cassandra, Leon’s eyes seemed to even come alive.
“Yes, is this the guy? The elves that Ain took? No, would it be more accurate to see elves as monsters covered in skin?”
Stella didn’t mind calling herself a monster. What she couldn’t tolerate now was the name that came out of Leon’s mouth.
“Is it okay for your father’s name to come out of that filthy mouth?”
Leon shrugged his shoulders in amazement and replied straight away.
“I have known Ain for over 10 years. Aren’t you guys not worthy of mentioning that guy’s name?”
He didn’t need much provocation. Leon could accurately grasp the nature of the girls with just one conversation.
These guys can tolerate swearing at themselves, but they can’t stand touching the child lying at Leon’s feet.
It was so easy to deal with that it made you yawn, that’s what Leon thought.
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Leon stepped on the fallen Ain’s head, and at the same time Stella’s body jumped forward.
I was thinking of ending it in one blow.
I was going to break his head, trample on the brain inside it, and spit on the corpse of the defeated.
However, Leon was not shaken.
He grabbed the sword at his waist and swung it at Stella, who was approaching him as if he were being shot.
Stella thought it was a simple human outburst, and she intended to take it with her body, but realizing something was wrong with her, she immediately twisted her body to avoid his attack.
It was a vertical attack, a simple swing of the sword, but the aftermath was not simple.
The space Stella avoided was cracked, and the trees and rocks behind her were neatly cut.
‘This is a bit….’
To be able to use this level of skill with a human body, it seems that the title of hero was not won through a bet.
Leon made Cassandra step back and faced Stella.
Perhaps he thought that the attack had just entered Stella as a threat, and in Leon’s exhausted eyes, he could see the light of victory.
I didn’t like it.
Do you think humans can reach you?
Stella took a step forward and opened her mouth.
“Keep your eyes open.”
It was a kind of threat, but Leon did not yield. He kept his composure, either yawning or picking only the dirty dirt with a knife.
“Does the main character of this world feel like you? Humans have the power that cannot be obtained even if they work hard all their lives, embrace women as they please, and throw away a person who does not suit their taste as if they were a devoted partner… Have you had fun so far? But you know what?”
Just three steps away, Stella looked straight into Leon’s eyes and said one last time.
“The protagonist of this world is not you, but my dad. Even in a world that isn’t like that, we’ll make it that way.”
Leon laughed incredulously and sighed toward the floor.
“This is crazy. That’s right, since we’ve come this far, we don’t need to talk to each other.”
Stella let out a laugh when she saw Leon proudly aiming his sword. Leon, who grasped the meaning of the laugh, spoke first before Stella could even open her mouth.
“Yes, I know. A normal human would never be able to defeat you guys.”
Knowing that, why? Even knowing that what awaited him was a futile death, a dog death that no one would know about, it was an idiot’s act to rush at him.
However, there was a reason for Leon’s actions.
“But you don’t have full power either, do you?”
Hearing that, Stella shook her shoulders as far as she could see. It was a reaction similar to that of Cassandra, who heard the truth from Stella.
How the hell do you know?
A kind of chain that only hangs on the gods.
Gods who came down to the human world are constraints that have less than 1% of their original power.
However, it was no different from an unwritten rule passed down only among the gods and never uttered to anyone else.
It means that such a lowly person should not know.
Stella hid her agitation and asked with a calm expression.
“Yes, did you manage to know that far? But what does that matter? Warrior? You are human after all You guys, who are made of flesh and blood, are weak guys that I can kill with a lift of my hand, so why do I need to use all my strength?”
Leon pointed the tip of his sword at Stella before answering.
The greatsword with reddish radiance was imbued with a vicious aura that did not suit the title of a warrior.
“The possibility of 0 has become 1, that alone is enough for humans.”
There was no conversation after that.
You don’t have to be technical. The human body would not be able to withstand Stella’s simple punches.
You couldn’t pose a threat to nearby deities with flamboyant techniques like you did when dealing with the gods.
Leon felt it through his skin.
This woman is real.
Demon King? It’s rude to compare him to such a guy.
If you allow even one attack, that alone is a fatal wound.
The actions Leon could take were decided.
Block, dodge, swing.
Although these three actions were repeated, it was never monotonous.
As the fight lengthens, a light appears on Stella’s face.
‘This is what I felt before, but it’s definitely strange.’
What I felt while attacking repeatedly was doubt about Leon’s skills.
Movement is not special.
Comparing him to God was so weak that it was rude.
But the weak fellow showed no signs of collapsing.
Stella was an overwhelming commitment in every aspect related to battle.
It’s a different dimension, it’s not on the same level as any god. She was the one who deserved such a formula.
By the way, there is a guy who fights like this with me?
Because he cares about Ain, he can’t attack much, but the fact that a human can withstand his own attack is already a miracle.
Stella took a moment to keep her distance, and she asked Leon about the question she was feeling right now.
“What are you? She must have heard from her father that she ended up like this because she failed to subdue the demon lord, right?”
With this level of strength, it should be able to deal with the demon king, the creature of the demon god, in one blow.
Leon bent over and was breathing heavily. He squeezed all the strength in his muscles, but he couldn’t reach Stella.
Looking at Stella, who didn’t have a single scratch on her face, Leon felt her defeat. He didn’t think he could win, but he knew he could at least kill the time.
Time for Cassandra to take her child and run away.
However, even while Stella was fighting Leon, she kept her eyes fixed on Ain.
To say he couldn’t land a single effective hit against such a guy was a complete defeat.
What Stella is facing more now is dog death.
There was a lot of time given, and there were also opportunities that accompanied it. You just need to build up your strength now, and aim later when you are careless.
After finishing his thoughts up to that point, Leon turned his back and opened his mouth.
“I will answer that later.”
Sensing his lost fighting spirit, Stella had a hunch that he was running away.
However, there was one fact that Leon overlooked.
No matter how strong she is, after all, Stella, a human, could pierce Leon’s heart and kill him at any time if she wanted to.
The reason I didn’t act like that is because everyone should have a fair chance.
“Is this crazy?”
Leon turned his back and at the same time Cassandra’s limbs were placed in front of him with a low voice.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, and Cassandra called out Leon’s name in her pained voice.
The silver hair shines, and the blood on the tip of the sword falls to the floor.
“You go wild and run away wherever you want. Is this a complete madman?”
Waiting for him were three uncontrollable mad dogs whose leashes were cut, unlike Stella.