Chapter 127
Chapter 127 – VS The Black Swordsman (III)
“Transformation… Rust Trisarti . ”
“What are you doing now…?”
After I transformed into Rust, the magic sword stopped just before it could reach me .
Crow’s magic sword stopped just before It was supposed to .
“Ah, I knew it . ”
Apparently, my assumption was completely correct .
I think I’ve found his weakness…
Now that I think about it, there were a lot of things that weren’t quite right from the beginning .
No matter how you were summoned to another world and given the skill to cheat, would a Japanese like me suddenly become a murderer?
The answer is no .
People can’t change that easily .
Then how is it that Crow is able to kill people without hesitation?
The clues will come to you if you watch him .
First, the two swords, the sacred sword and the magic sword .
He’s a chunibyo!
No sane person would equip them without feeling even a little bit of shame!
This could only have been a coincidence, but then there’s the black cloak that resembles a crow plumage .
And to top it all off, he has a great sense of name, calling himself “Crow” even though his real name is “Cross” .
Yes .
So Cuervo is not a ruthless combat enthusiast…
It was just an otaku!
(TN: Do you guys use other word to refer to otakus?)
A videogame addict!
It’s not uncommon for a compulsive videogame addict to take on the role of a “battle maniac” in a game .
I’m not going to lie, I experienced something similar when I was in high school!
“What’s the matter? Weren’t you going to try to kill me?”
“Of course I will . You’ll be the rust on my magic sword…”
If I’m right, Crow can’t cut me being into the shape of a woman .
A childish face and the good body of Rust like an anime character is precious to us otakus .
If Crow really hated demons in the first place, he would have killed Carolina .
Maybe Crow was… a lonely videogame otaku who had never been exposed to girls when he lived in Japan .
Although he plays a psychopathic battle maniac, deep down he has not been able to overcome his lack of experience with women .
“Relax . I’m gonna let you touch my breasts . ”
I took Crow’s left hand and put it on my chest .
It’s weird to be in a woman’s body and have a man rub your breasts, but I’ve done this before with Rust .
Our lives are at stake .
Rub .
Rub . Rub .
I could see Crow’s face getting redder and redder with every time he rubbed my breasts .
“You… You bastard… Can’t you see it’s crazy?!”
“Hmm~? But you’re really happy, aren’t you?”
“D-Do-Don’t be stupid! I know what you are! Who would be happy to rub a man’s chest?!”
“Is that blood on your nose?”
“~~~~!”
Oh, but what a surprise .
I’ve never seen a guy get so excited that he gets a bloody nose or something in real life!
It’s funny because when you get a nosebleed in the ocean, a red line goes up to the sky .
“…Hmph . I’m tired of this . L-let’s call it a day . ”
It looks like he’s dropping cold lines, but Crow’s face is as red as a tomato .
Definitely .
This guy’s a virgin (like me) .
Well, a win is a win anyway, right?
So, the battle with the strongest man and hero comes to an end in the most horrific way possible .
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