Chapter 57: Lesson learned

The moment the battle began, I felt her aura suddenly become more intense and powerful.

Although I couldn’t see her status window, I knew that the stats of strength and the other stats that belonged to her sister, a warrior, were added to her, making her stronger than me. But I was not intimidated.

Like a mad bull, she ran straight at me, and with a menacing fist came pointing at my face. I got into position, and reading her movements, I deflected her attack, which had a strength far superior to mine at the moment, reminding me how good that skill was.

I deflected the blow and thought it was an opportunity to finish quickly, so I kneed him in the stomach, but he parried it with his free hand, and wanted to sweep me with his leg in this awkward position, but I just jumped back, taking a little distance.

She’s certainly better than me, but my martial art and technique are superior to hers, and I’m more used to hand-to-hand fighting. So as long as she doesn’t hit me directly, I have the advantage.

It was better to make her understand the difference so she wouldn’t be bothering me so often. I continued to dodge her attacks that were continuously coming at me, with agility and fluidity of art. I didn’t fight back; I wanted to show her the difference which eventually made her impatient after a while.

“Haaaaa… cowardly pervert, why do you just run away? You’re afraid, you only know how to hide like a rat.”

“What did you say? I was being gentle with you, but I see you don’t appreciate it.”

It seems that the fact that she couldn’t give me a direct hit frustrated her, so she used the old reliable, provocation, which was very effective on me I don’t know why.

I wanted to take advantage of it to pay her back for all the trouble she had caused me all this time.

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In one swift, fluid movement I approached her and with a punch from below I hit her in the stomach to the point of lifting her up from the impact.

this should be enough of a lesson and to get even, I didn’t want to lose my composure again and especially not with so many people watching.

“Uggg… got you, you fucker!”

The moment I thought I hit her hard enough and fast enough for this fight to end, she didn’t lose consciousness as I imagined and what’s more, she grabbed my fist hard refusing to let go.

It seems she instinctively knew my intentions and was able to parry the blow that I thought was beyond her perception. as if she was predicting my moves, so she managed to defend herself with both hands, protecting her stomach, by grabbing my fist.

“Hey, get off me, bi… arg!hgg!”

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my previous punch gave her a perfect potion for someone her size to kick me in the stomach.

At this point she was physically stronger than me, so it was a very strong kick that knocked me back and knocked the air out of me.

She knowing this was her chance, followed me close behind, but I didn’t allow it. Gritting my teeth, I headed back towards the fight and dodged all of her attacks as I slowly recovered with light recovery spells to heal my internal wounds.

I had no choice but to go on the defensive, doing my best to deflect their dangerous blows without missing anything.

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“Ahh!” I shouted as I deflected another of his fists.

As I recovered from the impact, adrenaline coursed through my body, propelling me forward. There was no time for hesitation, no room for mistakes.

My opponent, though smaller, was formidable in strength, and that was evident with every exchange of blows. I knew I had to stay calm, take advantage of my technical advantage and not let myself be dragged down by brute force.

She changed strategy and attempted a low sweep, but I leaped into the air, spinning on myself and throwing a downward leg strike that she blocked with both arms. The force of the impact echoed throughout the arena, but she did not recoil.

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La fuerza del impacto resonó en toda la arena, pero ella no retrocedió.

Instead, with a swift movement, she tried to hit me in the “family jewels”. It was a smart move for novices, but it wouldn’t work for experienced people, in this world, men train to cover that obvious weakness or have that part covered with magic or artifacts.

No one in any fight would waste an opportunity to win, and things like honor and respect could go to hell in a life and death fight.

Still, I couldn’t let him get his way, so I swung my hip violently backwards with the force of my highly trained cervical muscles, which would have saved my’ offspring’ if I had one at this point.

I took advantage of the momentum of the landing and, with a quick spin, managed to get behind her, wrapping my arm around her neck, but in a move that demonstrated her brute strength, she grabbed my forearm and threw me onto her back.

I was able to land on my feet, but honestly the difference in strength was more than I thought.

She was giving me no respite, her attacks were relentless, directed with an intensity and desire for revenge. luckily I was now well enough that I didn’t have to focus part of my attention on healing myself. This time, I braced myself.

As her fists began to rain down on me, I grabbed her by the forearm and yanked, kneeing her in the jaw .

“Uggg…. gaaahh!”

Without any mercy and returning the previous blow, I didn’t hold back at all. But I honestly underestimated her tenacity again, and at this moment I realized that I should stop doing that.

The result of underestimating her was that the moment she received my knee to the face she did not faint and instead, she twisted and, flexibly, curled around me.

As she was small and flexible she grabbed me by the waist with her feet and twirled around me, then twisted in the sense that her hands could grab my leg she was like a snake coiled around me and apparently her goal was to unbalance me and knock me down, which she succeeded in doing.

We both fell to the ground, and, at that moment, I took the opportunity to grab her leg since I would be at a disadvantage when we fell, but she also took advantage of the moment and her superior strength did not let go of my leg at all.

When we both fell to the ground, our legs were interlocked in a double leg lock. The pressure was immense, each trying to subdue the other, every muscle in our bodies straining to the maximum.

Because of her superior strength, I had gotten myself into trouble, but I could not simply lose by underestimating her. I had to resort to my own form of empowerment.

I began to use the hidden power in me, yes, the power of friendship (lust).

Using the power of friendship that flooded my body the moment I remembered how I deepened my friendship with the instructor yesterday and how her voluptuous and sinful body was subjected to an intense and strong massage that deepened our friendship a lot, just imagining that gave me a lot of strength.

I felt everything getting easier and the strength I had matched the cheating, shared strength of Eira and her sister, causing a stalemate between the two.

The arena was silent, all eyes fixed on us, but at that moment, nothing else mattered. It was a battle of brute force and who was more stubborn.

” ugggh let go of me, you filthy pervert!”

“arggh, you First, you little bitch.”

Whoever surrendered first would decide the winner, so I didn’t even hesitate as I imagined the instructor’s cute thongs and began to gain more and more strength. On the other hand, Eira couldn’t win anymore and was slowly pushed back by me.

“You’re going to lose, midget. With this you won’t be harassing me anymore.”

“Shut up, you’re the one who started it all! You were, you fucking pervert, stalker, trash, creep!”

“I see you haven’t learned your lesson, have you, Uggghh, shit, where did you get more strength?”

Being sure of my victory, as I watched Eira start to lose, but she suddenly gained more strength. I could see the cause out of the corner of my eye: her sister was drinking a potion.

’Damn, that’s playing dirty’,

as they shared statistics, if her sister got stronger, so did she. That’s the reason for her sudden increase in strength, and since she wasn’t fighting, it wasn’t against the rules.

’Those damn sisters’.

Just because no one knows their abilities yet, they take advantage of them to cheat, wretches.

But I couldn’t give up, I needed more power, so I also started to remember how I was intimate with Alice and Elena and the results after a long night of deepening bonds. I could feel the power of friendship (lust) come over me and make me stronger.

“Surrender argg!”

“Uggg, in your dreams! AaaaAAAAhhh!”

“AaaaAAAHHH!”

We both started screaming as we put more force into the key and resisted at the same time.

“I cannot lose, not when I carry the weight of your wills on my back, I will demonstrate the power of our bond.” (the only thing he carries is lust)

“AaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAhHH!!!”

“AaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAhHH!!!”

“Combat ends, result: draw.”

At that moment, an absolute pressure descended on us, causing us to involuntarily stop exerting force.

We stood still, without moving, as if a top predator had appeared, making our bodies instinctively lower their functions to the minimum of their functions, as if playing dead to avoid the predator.

That’s what I felt for a second. The next, I was being held by the instructor and separated from Eira. That’s when I understood what happened. Apparently, the instructor, who was also the judge, declared it a tie and separated us.

“Tch,”

“Tch,”

Understanding the situation we both clicked our tongues at the same time. Apparently, neither of us was satisfied with the outcome. Honestly, I wanted to teach her a lesson to get her to stop bothering me, but her tenacity was better than I expected.

On the other hand, she seems to be dissatisfied that she couldn’t beat me to a pulp even when she used her most powerful ability.

But it’s my fault for letting her leeway and underestimating her not once but twice, I think it’s also because of her appearance that makes me lower my guard, I still had some prejudice from my previous life, in that small and cute would hardly be a dangerous thing and that a girl with her stature and no muscles could hardly cause harm so I lower my guard instinctively.

I need to improve my experience in fighting different types of people, since I always fight monsters, knights, beefy guys or Elena who is intimidating and doesn’t make me let my guard down at all.

Still, it doesn’t change, that I let my guard down for the second time even though I had been hit hard once.

I felt foolish and humiliated like those second rate villains who let the protagonist transform while looking to the side believing they will still win, only to get beaten up.

I felt that if I continued with this mentality I would end up like this, so I promised myself not to underestimate anyone even if they are weaker than me, whether I like it or not that damn midget taught me something today.

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