VS The Horse Fucker (1)
"Elsia, where are you looking?"
"Ah. I was looking at my husband. I'm a bit worried."
"Don't worry too much."
Ayeon slammed the Academy President's son's face into the ground and spoke to Elsia as if everything was fine.
"I'll win this time too. Just like always."
"I... guess so. It must be an overreaction, right?"
"For now, I'm more worried about Hye-ji. Think of a way to help her."
"......Understood."
Ayeon immediately fixed her gaze on Hye-ji, her expression suggesting she was pondering how to assist.
Meanwhile, Elsia had said that, but her eyes remained fixed on Shin-woo, simply hoping nothing would happen.
The President was still lost in past thoughts. In the meantime, I quickly sent a message to the lizard beastman via my phone.
Me: [Help. Help. Help.]
I sent the one-sided message and focused back on the opponent in front of me.
Just then, the President also snapped out of his thoughts and glared at me.
I charged forward to subdue the fundamentally fucked-up horse-fucker kid.
I stepped ahead. With my right hand, I grabbed the hilt of the sword.
I drew the blade and slashed diagonally upward—the so-called iaido stance.
I aimed for the President's right arm, intending to capture him alive without killing.
However.
"No, fuck, why won't it come out!"
The sword only came halfway out. It was an unfamiliar weapon, and the blade was quite long for a Japanese sword, causing this mishap.
The President wasn't one to miss that opening.
"You should use a weapon you're familiar with!"
"Fuck you! This is the only thing here!"
I blocked the President's descending baseball bat with the half-drawn Japanese sword blade.
The sword dented slightly from the impact. The President's strength played a part, but the blade I was using didn't seem to be of very good quality.
[My turn to shine is ruined.]
'Fuck, when the hell am I gonna get to do a bit kick?'
I quickly turned the horizontally held sword vertical.
As a result, the baseball bat lost its target and glanced downward.
A short opening before the President's next attack.
I rotated my body to the right.
With my left hand I grabbed the scabbard, and with my right hand the hilt.
Then I thrust the end of the scabbard into the President's chin.
"Urgh!"
The President groaned, his head shaking momentarily.
I tried to continue the attack, but.
"The kid's got too many cheap tricks!"
I saw the baseball bat swinging horizontally to strike me.
I quickly blocked it with the scabbard, but couldn't reduce its power—my hand was already tingling.
Immediately after, the President's kick came flying.
I blocked that attack too.
But this time, I couldn't help but be pushed far into the inner corner.
[My dear, are you alright?]
'It hurts like hell.'
I discarded the dented, useless sword.
As I placed my hand on the next sword, I thought about the conditions for the ability nullification.
Even with the same ability, the activation conditions differ.
In the case of the nullification ability user I met before, people with larger breasts than herself couldn't use their abilities.
But now, none of us—including the beast-fuckers—could use our abilities.
There had to be some special condition.
For example, something like not using the left foot while activating the ability.
Then, seeing my face, the President started grinning.
"From the look on your face, it seems like you're trying to figure out the ability's condition, but it's useless."
Of course, I thought it was bullshit and ignored him.
Annoyed at being ignored, the President started blabbering information on his own.
"If you have sexual intercourse with the opposite sex, you can't use it for a month."
"Yeah, you fucking bastard. I got it, so shut up."
Anyway, now that I knew the condition, there was no need to worry anymore.
I was a bit curious how he figured out his own ability's condition, but I was going to let it slide.
However, the President insisted on kindly explaining the reason too.
"I found out after fucking a hyena. I thought it was a male, but it was a female."
"Fuck you, I told you not to explain the reason!!!"
[A beast-fucker and even a homo kid.]
'Fuck, really. Are there no normal kids around.'
At that moment, I heard a neighing sound from behind me.
Looking back, the place I had been pushed to was the corner where the bound horse was.
The horse should have been black originally, but now it was dyed pink for some reason.
The President, noticing my gaze toward the horse, opened his mouth.
"It was an excellent horse. I was so happy that I could finally make it my last companion."
The President expressed his admiration.
I was starting to understand why these beast-fucker kids had come to the Academy.
Apparently, the President had taken a liking to a black stallion.
Coincidentally, it was during the festival period when security against outsiders was lax.
They had targeted that timing to come.
"Kidnapping and raping a married horse, and calling it a companion, what the fuck."
"Love is always unexpected."
"Besides, from the way this fucker talks, it seems like it's not just one or two."
"A strong man should naturally have multiple wives. And the world expresses this love like this."
The President wagged his index finger as if it was ridiculous.
At the same time, words that shouldn't come out of the President's mouth popped out.
"NTR rape harem pure love."
Anger surged up instantly.
As if to drive the nail in, the President's bullshit continued.
"Isn't it a beautiful word? It's the form of love recognized by the people of the world."
My anger exploded, unable to be contained.
Piece was the same.
"Don't insult pure love, you fucking bastard!!!"
[Fuck! How many words shouldn't be attached to pure love!!!]
I quickly drew another sword.
I intended to properly fuck him over this time.
The President had a relaxed expression on his face as he watched me, but.
"Huh?"
When I cut the pink horse's bindings, the relaxation on his face disappeared in an instant.
The pink horse suddenly gained freedom.
I tapped the back of the pink horse, which was standing still as if it didn't understand what was going on.
"Go help Hye-ji!"
The pink horse, coming to its senses, quickly dashed out of the VIP room.
Only then did the President, who had finished assessing the situation, let out a scream!
"Pinky Pie! No! Come back! With you, we can all gather in Ponyville!"
However, the black horse didn't hesitate at all and went to Hye-ji's side.
Just then, Hye-ji, who had half-crippled another man and was catching her breath.
The pink horse crouched flat as if telling her to ride it, but Hye-ji refused.
"Move. The only one I'll ride is Shin-woo."
In the end, instead of carrying Hye-ji, the horse ended up fighting alongside her.
As the horse moved, the pink color on its coat gradually peeled off, restoring its original black color.
That appearance was worthy of the title Black King.
Meanwhile, in the VIP room where the horse had escaped.
The President, with bloodshot eyes, growled at me.
"You dare take our Pinky Pie? I won't let you off easy."
"Pinky Pie my ass. If a report comes in at this rate, it'll really be dangerous."
[Not just a regular horse-fucker, but a true bondage enthusiast.]
'Fuck, which law firm is going to contact us now? Nopia? Or Hasbro?'
Wearing the doll costume and constantly moving without rest in the hot space, sweat was obscuring my vision.
The clothes I was wearing were so soaked with sweat that they exceeded their capacity.
Sweat was even pooling on the floor, trickling down my shoes.
I stomped hard on the slippery floor and charged toward the President.
In response, the President tensed his body and prepared for the fight.
Thus, we began clashing in the center of the VIP room.
"Die, you bondage fucker!"
"Don't interfere with our love!"
The President took the initiative.
A baseball bat swung horizontally at high speed traced a deadly trajectory.
Aiming to break my right arm.
I ducked low and narrowly dodged the attack over my head.
Now it was my turn.
If it were normal, I would have attacked a vital spot.
But this time, the target was someone I had to subdue without killing.
I held the sword in both hands and slashed at the left shin area.
- Swish!
"Your skills are sloppy!"
The President's shin was deeply cut.
But the President paid no heed and instead tried to strike me with his left knee.
The previous attack had no effect at all.
When I threw my body to the left to escape the knee attack's range.
As if waiting, the President stepped with his left foot and thrust his left fist toward me.
In response, I spun backward and swung my right foot.
Commonly known as a spinning back kick.
Since the distance was ambiguously close, the President sneered, thinking it wouldn't hit.
"Like that will hit!!!"
"Yeah, that was the aim, you idiot."
The target was the inside of the President's thrusting left elbow.
I hooked my right knee there like a hook.
As soon as the hook of my right foot caught the opponent, I pulled my right foot and leaped with my left foot.
Then I returned the left knee kick the President had thrown at me earlier.
Right into the President's face.
- Crunch!!!
The feeling of a nose breaking at the end of my knee.
At the same time, I saw the President's head snap back greatly.
A perfect opportunity.
I instinctively thrust the sword toward his neck but hesitated.
After all, I had to capture him alive.
And that short opening.
"I told you. Your skills are too sloppy."
"Fuck."
It created the worst result.
Before I knew it, the President was swinging the baseball bat at me.
Since I was still in the air, the option to dodge disappeared.
In the end, the only thing left was to block.
Normally, I would have blocked with a shield, but now I couldn't activate the Mana Tattoo.
I had no choice but to quickly pull the sword to the left to prepare for the attack.
The distant impact that followed.
- Clang!!!!
The baseball bat easily broke the sword and struck my left arm.
Even though I reduced the power with the sword, it was still quite powerful.
Moreover, the feeling was ominous; my left arm was definitely fractured.
But there was no time to express the pain.
As soon as I landed, the President immediately tried to kick me.
The moment I tried to move to avoid that attack.
- Slip.
My shoe slipped momentarily, and my body swayed.
Apparently, the sweat I had shed earlier trickling down my shoe was the cause.
[My dear! If you get hit this time, it's really bad!]
'Fuck, this is really dangerous.'
But the President's kick was mercilessly aiming for my abdomen even in my current situation.
A desperate situation.
At that moment, along with Ayeon and Caersi's urgent voices.
"Young lady! Where are you going!"
"Where are you going, meow!!!"
- Thud.
Someone pushed me away.
It was none other than.
"I'll protect you this time."
Elsia.
Thanks to Elsia pushing me, I escaped the trajectory of the kick.
Instead, Elsia entered that trajectory.
I looked at Elsia's face in bewilderment.
Then, in that short moment, Elsia looked at me and started smiling brightly.
"I've always been grateful, my love."
Immediately after, the President's kick deeply embedded into Elsia's body.
Along with the sound of something bursting loudly.
That was.
A sound that should never come from a person's body.