Perverted Otherworlder
/ Perverted Otherworlder 59 You Both Should Give Up
*slash
*dodge
Lyon quickly dodged the incoming attack from the side and distance himself from it.
"Are you alright big sister?" asked Clemora while she keeps on guard toward Lyon.
Her question seemed to wake Biane from the stupor and regain her senses.
"You will pay for this!" said Biane before continuing, "Little sister, it's been a while since we fight together."
Clemora squinted her eyes in an agreement. They knew each other since they were a kid and they were closer to each other than their own parents. Even though they looked like they hate each other if one of them was hurt the other will be the first one to destroy the enemy.
*cheer
"Oh could it be?!" said a nearby newbie.
"Yes it must be, watch this, you will learn the essence of fighting in a pair." said an expert.
"Go lady Biane, go lady Clemora, beat that lecher to the blue!" said one of the girls.
*munch
*munch
The boys ate their dumpling aggressively, signaling that they will not back down in a fight, even if Lyon had to face two strong competitors at the same time, they still believe in him.
*swoosh
Clemora was the first one to launch an attack with her famous barrage of thrust. Lyon could definitely dodge the thrusts easily before but not this time. Her thrusting speed seemed to increase by folds, the audience could only saw her hand blurred.
(Looks like she is going all out!) thought Lyon.
He was pushed back to the side of the ring before Clemora suddenly jumped back and revealing those familiar slashes from Biane.
"Ah he has nowhere to run!" said one of the onlookers.
*munch
*munch
The boys also felt nervous for Lyon.
(Good job) thought Lyon.
*boom
The slashes made a resounding explosion when it made contact and a lot of dust scattered.
Silence filled the atmosphere as the crowd couldn't see Lyon outside the ring, so he must have been ...
They were waiting for the judge decision, if Lyon was obliterated then both ladies will be disqualified and put under Mist Clan law.
However, the judge didn't make any announcement nor movement when he saw what just occurred.
As the crowd tried to barrage the judge with thousands of complaints, a voice came from the dust.
"That sting a little," said Lyon while he walked out of the dust and stretching his neck with his right hand.
*cheer
The crowd was back in the high mood, there was no record in history when someone survived an attack from that duo.
There were bruises all over his body, but they were healing in rapid speed that could be observed in naked eye.
"What?" Biane and Clemora were stupefied as they saw what happened.
His healing capability was of course because of his three-channel absorbing the heaven and world's energies.
"My turn," as soon as Lyon said that his figure blurred.
"?!" Biane was caught off guard when Lyon suddenly appeared right in front of her eyes.
"Look out!" screamed Clemora,
"Ngh!" Lyon suddenly felt a heavy burden and a force pulling him down to the ground.
*crack
The ground where Lyon stood cracked because of mysterious force.
"Santana's judgment," whispered Biane as she seemed to unaffected by the force.
"G-g-gravity ... huh ... that's not fair lady," said Lyon while he struggled to smile.
"Hold him still sis," said Clemora as she readied her self to launch her famous art.
Biane nodded in response.
(Strange, why won't Biane attack me instead, I was already vulnerable, unless ...)
"Now, big sister! Phoenix art! Blue Phoenix Soaring the Heaven!" Clemora unleashed her art the same time Biane jumped back.
*boom
Once again part of the ring blew up and scattered the dust, making people clueless about Lyon's and Clemora's state.
After the first explosion, the crowd didn't dare to make speculations. This young man was indeed a miracle or perhaps a joker, an unpredictable variable.
As the dust cleared up they saw the two figures posing like a sculpture.
Lyon was holding her right wrist up pointing the sky while his right hand was holding over her slim waist. They both looked like a high-class noble couple.
Lyon's face was right in front of Clemora's view, she was still bewildered about how did it come to this.
(Why can't I resist him! Why am I so entranced ... is this ... is this ...) a lot of things were going on in Clemora's mind.
*slash
"?!" Lyon quickly let go of Clemora who was still bewildered and dodge the slash.
*tap *tap
"Are you okay sister?" asked Biane.
"Ah, ... En," Clemora clearly lost her grace whenever she remembered what happened just now.
(Since I cannot get close to you, then all I have to do is attack you from afar) thought Lyon as he started gathering the energies.
"I will not let you!" noticing what Lyon was doing, Biane franticly attacked him with a barrage of slashes.
*swoosh *swoosh
Her attacks came in every direction possible and Lyon had hard times dodging it because his concentration was split into two.
*crack
The ring's surface soon covered with cracks whenever her attack missed.
(It's ready!)
*jump
In the air Lyon write his spell and chanted,"Soul Spell, Gravity Falls."
*zing
A green magic brand covered the ring's surface.
*bang
The two women instantly knelt, before they eventually went all fours.
*thud.
Lyon leasurely walk between them, "I'll give you a chance to surrender, now."
"No way, fat chance!" said Biane.
"I will not back down either as long as my sister is with me." said Clemora with a resolute voice.
*sigh
"Please don't force me," dejected Lyon.
"What? Are you a coward?! Just because I'm a woman you gave me mercy?" berated Biane.
Lyon shook his head and squatted between them before putting his hands on their back.
"What are you gonn"
*klik
*klik
*boing
*boing
... (Being a pervert is not so bad).
Chapter end
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