Legend of the Yakuza - 13

She became my repeated experimental subject.
If Marina hadn't been a dragon with an extremely low birth rate, her belly would have been swollen long ago.
Soon we left the white house and walked onto the street. Sunrise was not far off now.
Marina said to me in a trembling voice, "You don't want to release me naked in the street, do you?"
"You're so clever, you guessed it all. Hahahahahaha." I laughed so hard my stomach almost hurt.
Marina's face was contorted with fear as she said, "Please, please give me at least one piece of clothing, just one! I beg you."
Marina said through tears, where was her usual swagger?
"I didn't beg a single word that day, women should have courage! It's just being paraded naked in the street, what's there to be afraid of?"
As the rooster crowed, figures began to appear on the streets of the capital. Marina's wailing, her belly swollen, like that of a naked pregnant woman, echoed through the sky.
Now the time was right, I took the opportunity to push Marina to the ground, unzipped my pants, and inserted myself into her.
"Ah...stop...don't do this...ah..." Marina's screams sounded surprisingly sweet.
Startled by the cries, passersby gradually gathered around us. This unexpected and erotic scene left them speechless. The women
reacted with surprise and embarrassment, while the men were practically drooling with excitement.
"Ah...ah...ah..." The lewd cries echoed through the streets of the capital.
Marina trembled with fear, covering her face with her hands, too ashamed to face anyone. Inside her, love fluids and drugs continuously seeped out, flowing over her lower body.
"What? Afraid of people finding out your true identity? You lewd and shameless female sheriff."
I grabbed Marina's golden hair, roughly and cruelly pulling up her upper body, letting the audience see clearly the once-powerful woman who protected the capital's security.
Marina's reputation was well-known in the capital; even those who hadn't seen her in person had certainly heard of her.
Especially since she was a dragon, her unique double horns on her head made her identity even more obvious.
The audience was even more shocked after learning the truth, but they were too cowardly to help.
At this moment, I had reached the very end of her flower cave and ejaculated inside with great pleasure.
"Ahhhhhh..." Marina reached the critical point of orgasm and had an incontinent reaction, spraying out golden water.
"Whoosh!"
"No way! She peed in the street."
"What a stinky urine smell."
The audience looked at me with contempt and backed away in disgust.
After I pulled out my penis, Marina let out an even louder scream, because she had reached her limit and could no longer hold on. Her bloated belly gradually flattened, like a fountain, and the medicine, vaginal fluid, and semen inside her flower cave all gushed out together.
"Ugh! Ahhhhhh..."
Marina, on the verge of collapse, curled up on the ground and cried loudly.
Having completed my final revenge, I left Marina, the naked blonde dragon girl, alone on the street, facing an ever-growing crowd.
"Hahahaha!" The thought of her embarrassed and awkward state made it impossible for me to hold back my laughter. I
was happy for several days afterward, but my good fortune didn't last. The steward of Prime Minister Grug came to visit me with bad news.
He cut to the chase: "It's time to stop."
I knew without guessing he was referring to the illegal manufacture and smuggling of weapons. How could I stop now? I planned to expand it nationwide.
"Please wait! It's too early. If the money isn't enough, I can increase the amount allocated to His Excellency the Prime Minister, and naturally, the steward will also receive his share."
The steward smiled bitterly, "Who would be greedy for more money? It's not that I don't want to earn more. It's just that I can't keep earning any more."
"There's nothing money can't buy in the Great Empire." I didn't believe his nonsense. I thought to myself that his master was greedy and had come to exploit me.
"So how much money do you think it would take to appease His Majesty the Emperor's anger, based on what your small arms factory can possibly earn?"
"The emperor is far away, why would he care about the affairs of a small gang like mine?"
The steward sipped the wine I offered as if it were water, and smiled bitterly. "Under normal circumstances, His Majesty the Emperor wouldn't interfere. But you know the recent deterioration of security in the capital, all because of your large-scale arms sales."
"So what? The two biggest gangs in the capital are us and the White Whale Gang. We're not stupid enough to target royalty, and what big crimes can other petty thieves commit?"
"Petty thieves certainly can't, but Prince Kaguru can. He had people target several distant members of the royal family. Although there were several layers of connections, the victims eventually came to the Emperor's door. That way, His Majesty couldn't ignore it."
That despicable Kaguru actually used such a trick to cut off my source of income.
"His Majesty the Emperor has issued a strict order to the Prime Minister, requiring him to resolve the security issues in the capital within two months. You must clear out your inventory and close the factory within two months, or you can prepare to lose your head."
"Since you know it was Prince Kaguru who did it, isn't there any evidence to deal with him?"
"Prince Kaguru is an old fox who has lived for over a thousand years; how could there be any evidence? But who else would do such a thing? I've said what I needed to say; you'd better watch yourself." "
If there's no evidence, I can forge it. Don't forget I'm in the underworld." "
If forged evidence could deal with Prince Kaguru, someone else would have done it already." The steward accepted my numerous gifts and left, while I received no substantial help from Prime Minister Grug.
If Prince Kaguru was a wolf disguised as a purebred hunting dog, then Prime Minister Grug was a seemingly slow-witted but actually greedy and ruthless wild boar. I now hate the latter more than the former. It's less about mutual exploitation and more like the prime minister is unilaterally using me. He hasn't given me much benefit, yet he makes my subordinates do a lot of unpaid work for him. He clearly knows I can't leave his protection because I offended Prince Kaguru. But if I weren't this kind of person, I wouldn't have been able to climb to this position in this dog-eat-dog empire.
I finally made up my mind to deal with Prince Kaguru sooner rather than later. Otherwise, he'll eventually drive me to a dead end, and it will be too late to retaliate. Opportunity waits for no one.
After discussing it with Sheila, my plan is as follows: A large force, equipped with heavy weapons, will launch a frontal assault on Prince Kaguru's castle. In reality, elite troops will infiltrate through tunnels, ostensibly to assassinate him—which will be futile—but actually, I, Sheila, will personally go to Kaguru's study to steal documents that will be enough to subdue him.
This will require a large quantity of various weapons, but I hadn't anticipated the urgency. Even using all the weapons currently in the warehouse wouldn't be enough. Besides increasing factory production, I've decided to import a final, large batch of weapons. This will be a pivotal deal that determines my future in the underworld—whether it's glorious triumph or utter ruin.
Importing such a large quantity of weapons suddenly was already costly, and with the time pressure, smugglers seized the opportunity to drive up prices. Besides using all available funds, I sold off several key assets, betting my future on this deal.
Although Elijah had tried to dissuade me, I had no other choice.
A month and a half later, I received the weapons in a cargo hold outside the capital; the sheer number required multiple wagons to transport them.
Elijah, Little Jane, Little Yi, Sheila, and Moshiai, among other key figures, were all present.
Looking at the gleaming weapons piled high in the cargo hold, Mo Shiai exclaimed, "Boss! This scale is enough to start a rebellion!"
The well-informed Sheila also gasped, "That guy Grugu won't allow you to smuggle so much stuff into the capital. You've gone too far."
Elia, looking puzzled, pulled me aside and whispered, "Are you hiding something from me? This quantity is far too abnormal."
I replied, "You're overthinking it. This scale is exactly what's needed. I'm going to teach Kaguru a lesson this time, show him my power."
In the past, Grugu's men would arrange for my weapons imports and exports, ensuring my men had safe passage. However, it wasn't absolutely safe; there were Kaguru's faction within the government, and I had many weapons confiscated or taken away due to various unforeseen circumstances.
But this time, there were simply too many weapons, so to keep it from Grugu, in addition to the arranged passages, I decided to use the capital's underground sewers for smuggling.
This time, I've committed half of the entire Lavron gang to this massive operation.
To avoid suspicion, Mo Shi'ai and Xiao Yi will enter through the city gates via officials I've bribed. Ostensibly, they're smuggling drugs, but in reality, they've planted fake weapons in the lower levels. I've deliberately leaked some information beforehand, which should attract the White Whale gang to their side.
My main force will transport the weapons via handcarts through the underground waterways into the capital.
My men are divided into several different columns, using different levels and passages. After scouting the routes beforehand, they will form a protective network around the carts.
This force of over a thousand men will advance through the underground waterways, their conversations ranging from gambling and visiting prostitutes to exaggerating their victories in brawls.
I haven't forbidden my men from talking; if there are other people in the underground tunnels, such a large group will inevitably be discovered as they move, regardless of their conversations.
Sheila, the young lady, kept complaining, "This place is so filthy and smelly!"
"Have you said enough? Do you even have the right to say that?"
Even I, as the leader of the gang, was walking through the sewage. Only Sheila, the dark elf, was an exception; she was being carried on Xiao Zhen's back. And Xiao Zhen was already walking on the stone path beside her.
"But there's so much garbage here, and so many dead rats and cockroaches!" Sheila protested, covering her nose.
"Don't worry, Miss. There are so many of us in our group. The live rats and cockroaches have been scared away, and the dead ones won't move." "
But it's still disgusting."
After my many efforts in bed, Xiao Zhen and Sheila's relationship had finally returned to its former harmony.
After traveling about halfway, I received a report from my subordinates. Mo Shiai and Xiao Yi's group had been ambushed by the White Whale Gang after passing through the checkpoint. Their cargo had been stolen.
"Understood." After replying to the messenger, I led the group onward.
If the White Whale Gang's threat were dealt with so easily, it would be a cause for celebration. But would things really go so smoothly? I couldn't rest easy until we reached our destination.
"Ahhh..."
The first scream rang out in the underground passage, followed by a series of screams and the sounds of clashing weapons.
In the winding underground waterways, where our vanguard was out of sight, a battle had already begun with the White Whale Gang members who had come to intercept us.
I split my forces into two groups. Mo Shi'ai and Xiao Yi, who were to act as bait, set off first, having already been attacked. Since it was unclear which group of mine was actually responsible for transporting the weapons, the White Whale Gang members would likely also split into two groups depending on the situation. Although I didn't know their total numbers, I didn't think they significantly outnumbered us.
Besides, the underground waterways were interconnected, damp, and dark. Escape would be relatively easy; in this environment, familiarity with the terrain was more important than numbers.
After ordering the vanguard to fight and retreat while holding off the enemy, my main force, pushing over two hundred tricycles and accompanied by guards, advanced through a detour. Another group, disguised as soldiers, lit torches and pushed a few empty tricycles in different directions. The main force extinguished all torches and groped their way forward in the darkness.
In this near-total darkness, progress was truly difficult. Besides using the limited light provided by the luminous pearls in my hands, I relied on Sheila's ears for guidance.
Dark elves have ears far more acute than any other race. My men supported each other, moving slowly, all remaining silent.
The sounds of fighting and the stench of blood gradually faded away.
Sheila listened intently to the unfolding events, then lowered her voice and said to me, "The White Whale Gang has sent a group to follow the torch-lit decoys."
"Did that Crimson Storm Lina fall for it?"
I breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed to have succeeded. Thanks to my meticulously planned strategy, we avoided a major battle and finally entered the capital.
Relaxing my tense nerves, I strolled leisurely at the head of the group.
"Stop!" Sheila suddenly shouted.
"What's wrong? Are there enemies?"
"No." "
Then why are you shouting? Is it fun?"
"Not just no enemies, there's nothing at all. I keep hearing cockroaches and rats fleeing from us ahead, but there's a huge hollow area ahead. Before we got close, there wasn't a sound from there, and even the cockroaches and rats that were avoiding us deliberately avoided this hollow area."
In an instant, Sheila's warning caused the entire group to tense up and become more alert.
Sheila listened intently, her long, pointed ears twitching constantly.
"These hollows aren't just in front, they're above, below, left, and right."
Was it an ambush? I thought to myself that this seemed to be the only possibility. Sending someone to scout might alert them. Finally, I made a decision.
"Pass the message from one person to another, keeping the column gradually retreating so as not to be spotted by the ambushers."
Ten steps, twenty steps, we gradually moved backward. Apart from Sheila, none of us heard or saw anything suspicious.
When we reached our thirtieth step, a clear gong sounded ahead of us. Then, gong sounds from all directions echoed through the underground sewers, indicating that the enemy had surrounded us from all sides. These gong sounds were undoubtedly used by the enemy for communication. This was followed by an extremely noisy chorus of footsteps.
The sound of their footsteps pounding in the sewage was deafening, indicating a large number of enemies.
In the darkness, the human spirit is especially vulnerable. Faced with the unknown terror, some of my men screamed and tried to flee.
"Don't run! Fight on the spot!"
Chaos was unacceptable in this situation; otherwise, they would truly become a mob. To avoid collapse due to escape, we had to confront them head-on.
The firelight shone brightly in the darkness as enemies carrying torches suddenly closed in, splashing water everywhere.
"Kill!"
Wielding gleaming blades, a larger-scale battle erupted throughout the underground tunnels. Crowds clashed, weapons clashed.
Xiao Zhen put down Sheila and stood beside me, facing the charging crowd with knives.
I roared, my spiked club sweeping down with thunderous force at the first attacker. The blade clashed, and with a single blow, I used the advantage of my heavy weapon to shatter the enemy's blade, sending him terrified and retreating. Another enemy took his place and fought me.
Xiao Zhen, using grappling techniques, instantly subdued an enemy, breaking his arm and causing him to scream like a demon before pushing him back.
Our team was attacked from all sides simultaneously; the White Whale gang surged in like a tidal wave, crowding the passage. Xiao Zhen and I became the main force resisting the enemy. Unfortunately, the flanks kept retreating.
"Kill!"
"Die!"
"Ah! My hand..."
"Whoosh..."
Torches flickered in the darkness; many had been abandoned after the battle began, with only a few still using them as weapons. The light became extremely dim, shadows darted everywhere, and friend and foe were indistinguishable in the chaos.
Sharp blades sliced through bodies, blood splattering throughout the tunnel, and the wounded collapsed in the dirty water at our feet, struggling.
"Ellios! The situation is too chaotic; we should cover Sheila first," Xiao Zhen said anxiously, simultaneously tearing off the head of an enemy she already held with her bare hands. Blood spurted from her neck, staining the walls—a truly gruesome scene.
I was no less formidable, smashing my opponent's head into a pulp with a single blow. The enemy's corpse fell along the wall, leaving a trail of brain matter and blood.
Unlike the military, gangsters don't use uniforms to distinguish friend from foe. They usually rely on strips of cloth on their foreheads and arms, and their weapons rarely lead to confusion.
But in this chaotic environment, where light and shadow obscure the view, it's incredibly difficult to tell friend from foe at a glance. Faced with a ferocious human wielding a blood-stained blade, many instinctively swung their sword. As a result, the number of people killed by friendly fire is no less than those killed by the enemy.
In this situation, barely better than complete darkness, Xiao Zhen used her orcish advantage—far superior hearing and sight—to find Sheila in the chaotic crowd and protect her, while I stayed close by her side. In the first chapter

of episode five , amidst

a raging inferno
, the weapons loaded onto three-wheeled carts were my primary focus of protection.
Even so, they were still affected; some carts were overturned in the sewage, scattering precious weapons everywhere.
"Open all the wooden crates and bring out the weapons to fight!" I shouted to my men pushing the carts.
These hundreds of fresh troops, armed with military weapons, entered the battle and immediately had an effect. They suppressed the White Whale Gang's ferocious offensive and reconnected our fragmented forces.
Superior military weapons were of far superior quality to the crudely made weapons of civilians, and they were often imbued with some low-level magic. For example, wind magic could reduce their weight by a tenth, or fire magic could be used to create light or sparks to affect the enemy.
"Form ranks and light torches!" I led by example, lighting torches for illumination while personally engaging the enemy.
Sheila, protected by Xiao Zhen behind me, said, "My clothes and feet are all filthy from the sewage, it's disgusting."
This young lady! She actually cares about this kind of thing, I complained inwardly, but didn't even want to waste my breath scolding her.
In the midst of a chaotic battle, thanks to the addition of new troops and increased use of military weapons, we repelled the White Whale Gang's offensive, forming a long, dragon-like line in the underground tunnels, extending to the upper and lower levels.
The air was filled with the stench of blood and the groans of the wounded.
Because we had used some of our weapons, most of the weapon crates were only seven or eight tenths full. Therefore, I ordered, "Fill every crate to the brim, discard any extra empty crates, and then use handcarts to transport the wounded. Next, follow me and fight your way through."
In this kind of place, naturally not everyone could hear me. The orders had to be relayed word by word from my subordinates.
As for Sheila, she instructed Xiao Zhen, "You're in charge of pushing me in the handcart; I don't want to stand in the sewage anymore."
After spending some time moving the wounded, our gang, having regrouped, with me as the leader and the vanguard, prepared to break through the White Whale Gang's encirclement.
Ahead in the sewers stood a dense mass of White Whale Gang members, wielding sharp blades.
So far, I hadn't seen Lina or Elizabeth. I figured they were probably dealing with Mo Shi'ai and Xiao Yi's team, who were being used as bait.
If it was just ordinary gang members, then although the enemy outnumbered us, breaking through wouldn't be difficult.
Suddenly, a biting wind swept through the dark, damp, and stagnant underground sewers.
We, still wet, felt a chill run through us.
The cold wind blowing against us didn't stop; it kept intensifying.
"This…this is magic…" I exclaimed in surprise. The caster's magic was clearly very powerful, because even the sewage at our feet was beginning to freeze. As far as I know, there isn't a magician in the White Whale Gang capable of casting spells on nearly a thousand people.
Next, the strong winds brought with them ice and snow, and the increasingly larger ice blocks became more deadly.
My men screamed in pain as they were cut by the ice.
"Enough! Dad, stop playing tricks on me! Step forward, I know you're here!"
Sheila, no longer caring about the filthy environment, left the tricycle and walked to the front of the group, even ahead of me.
The torches were almost extinguished by the wind and snow, and in the last glimmer of light, Sheila stood against the raging storm.
Suddenly, the wind and snow stopped, as if it had never happened. But I still felt a chill creeping over me; although the magic had stopped, the effects remained. Except for the spot where I stood, the dirty water under my feet had all frozen solid.
Little Zhen, unable to bear seeing me suffer, hugged me from behind, warming me with her own body.
"Thank you." I readily accepted her kindness, and the warmth from her back lifted my spirits.
In the crowd of the White Whale Gang, a tall figure emerged from the throng. This man, with a dignified expression, was none other than Sheila's father, Prince Kaguru.
Tears welled in Sheila's eyes as she shouted angrily and excitedly, "Father, you yourself said you wouldn't directly confront Elios! You've deceived your daughter time and time again! Father, do you have any integrity left?"
Prince Kaguru sighed and said, "Father only wanted to test his abilities and whether he truly loved you. Everything I did before was just to test him. If Elios is just a useless person who can't do anything without your power, how can I entrust my daughter to him with peace of mind?"
"Father, are you serious?" Sheila asked, wiping away her tears.
Seeing their behavior, I couldn't help but feel angry. I shoved Xiao Zhen aside and slapped Sheila's buttocks, yelling, "How can you become so foolish in front of your own father? He's just pretending to be a loving father to deceive you, his stupid daughter!"
"If he directly attacked me, killing me and destroying my gang would be a piece of cake, but you would hate him for the rest of your life. That's why he tried to avoid interfering in my battle with the White Whale Gang, only using underhanded methods to help them. But this opportunity was too good to pass up, in the underground waterways far from the surface. There were no bystanders, no one to worry about escaping. With his magic, dealing with me would be easy, wouldn't it? Afterwards, he could easily shift the blame to the White Whale Gang, so that even if you harbor resentment, it would only be directed at them, not at him, your father."
Sheila wasn't stupid; she was just blinded by her own involvement and deceived by her father.
Prince Kaguru said with considerable admiration, "I didn't expect you to have anticipated this, which is why you specially brought Sheila here. I originally thought that since this place is so filthy and squalid, my daughter would definitely not follow you in, so I could kill you with peace of mind. It seems I underestimated your cleverness."
Hearing her father's statement, Sheila said with hatred, "Father, I am not your toy. I will never forgive you. I hate you!"
Prince Kaguru frowned unhappily and said, "What are you saying as my daughter? A daughter should be filial to her father. I raised you to adulthood, giving you not only fine clothes and food or power and wealth. Now, all I want is for you to marry a few men, and you are making excuses and refusing to agree. Come home with me!"
Kaguru tore off his mask of a loving father and stepped closer.
Sheila shook her head and backed away, saying, "I don't want to go back! I don't want you interfering in my affairs! I have my own life, and I don't want to be controlled by you anymore!" "
I'm not a child anymore!" Sheila screamed.
I handed Sheila a dagger, urging her like a demon, "If he doesn't let us go, Sheila, just kill yourself in front of him. Let me see how cold-blooded this powerful prince can be towards his own daughter."
Although Sheila liked me, she wasn't the type to commit suicide for love. Even if I died, she would avenge my father, but she would never kill herself for me.
However, my method of using Sheila to protect myself was enough to enrage Kaguru. Enraged, he attacked me, firing dozens of ice arrows in one go. The arrows, emitting a white, frigid aura, rained down on me like a storm.
At the last second, I hid behind Sheila.
"Whoosh..."
Several of my subordinates beside me fell dead, struck by arrows, their skin turning white from the freezing air.
Even a tiger wouldn't eat its cubs, and Prince Kaguru was no exception. Shira and I, standing at the center of the arrow storm, remained unharmed.
"Father, you've gone too far!" Shira finally launched a magical counterattack against her own father, unleashing a barrage of ice arrows.
Kaguru, however, simply kicked at the sewage, which splashed up and instantly solidified into an ice wall, blocking all of his daughter's attacks.
"Don't worry about hurting your father. He's so powerful; no matter how hard you hit him, you can't harm him. Just go all out," I encouraged Shira.
My words infuriated Prince Kaguru. Although his strength far surpassed his daughter's, he couldn't harm her when she went all out; even he, a master, was powerless.
A massive, earth-shattering ice magic battle between father and daughter began.
Since Kaguru wouldn't harm his daughter, handing him over to Sheila was the best course of action. I pulled Xiao Zhen's hand and retreated, intending to find another way to break through.
"Ellios, aren't you afraid he'll be angry if you provoke Miss Sheila's father like this?" Xiao Zhen asked me fearfully.
"He deserves it, it'd be best if he were angry to death."
Behind us, endless cold air swirled, and icy storms clashed. Sheila and Kaguru even summoned ice spirits. The level of the battle far exceeded that of the underworld. The entire sewer shook.
After changing direction, I launched an attack on the White Whale Gang. The other side launched a second attack on us, and the entire sewer was filled with the clash of swords and the bloodshed.
Xiao Zhen and I fought side by side, clearing a path for the tricycle team, cutting our way forward. We stepped over the corpses of our comrades and enemies, advancing in this way, with the casualties constantly increasing.
And far behind us, the snowstorm remained at a certain distance, sometimes near, sometimes far. It can be inferred that Sheila was fighting against her father, who was providing cover for us, and was retreating in pursuit.
Just before we reached the ground, the enemy suddenly retreated like a tide and reformed their defensive formation.
At the core were Lina and Elizabeth, especially Lina, who was already wearing her famous Crimson Crystal Armor.
"Kill!" Without saying a word, Lina waved her hand with heroic flair, and her subordinates rushed in one after another. Little
Jane and I faced Lina and Elizabeth, resulting in a fierce two-on-two battle.
First, Elizabeth attacked with throwing knives, shooting straight at us like streaks of lightning. Little Jane, however, moved in front of me with lightning speed, catching all the incoming knives with her slender hands and reflecting them back at the same speed.
Lina spread the wings on the back of her armor and took to the air. She created an impenetrable net of knives, deflecting all the knives after a series of sparks flying.
Xiao Zhen sprinted forward with the speed of a tiger or leopard, using centrifugal force to dash along the wall to the top of the underground passage, even higher than Lina. She attacked from above and below, and I joined her in a pincer movement.
Elizabeth, of course, wouldn't stand idly by, charging towards me with a slash to the waist.
Now I had to abandon Lina and use my spiked club to block Elizabeth's bewitching blade.
This blonde assassin unleashed seven or eight strikes in an instant, forcing me to retreat.
Without my interference, Lina swept her blade towards Xiao Zhen with the force of a whirlwind. Xiao Zhen was accustomed to fighting unarmed, relying on speed as her weapon. However, Lina, clad in her Crimson Crystal Armor, possessed speed far exceeding that of ordinary people, making it difficult for Xiao Zhen to prevail. In
a life-or-death moment, Xiao Zhen abandoned her attack, kicking the underground tunnel ceiling to dodge Lina's fatal blow, landing gracefully on the ground like a swallow.
With a quick somersault, Little Jane crouched and sprinted behind Elizabeth, thrusting her horns as a weapon.
Lena, who had been flying behind her to rescue her, was always a fraction of a second slower.
In the nick of time, Elizabeth spun around, her white dress billowing in the wind, revealing a pair of lovely, bare, snow-white legs.
While I marveled inwardly at how incredibly white those legs were, my hand didn't stop; the spiked club was already aimed at the head of the woman with those beautiful legs.
Elizabeth had two leather holsters on her legs, one for her throwing knives and the other for a whip.
The whip was a ranged weapon, ineffective in close combat, and the throwing knives were better suited for concealed attacks than to withstand my spiked club or the horns on Little Jane's head. Besides, we were attacking from both sides, but to my surprise, Elizabeth still picked up the whip.
Elizabeth lashed out at her leader, Lina, the whip coiling around her armored arm.
Then Elizabeth leaped to the side, and with Lina's forceful pull, they were sent flying out of Little Jane and my attack in the blink of an eye, almost causing us to collide.
Lina flew through the air, embracing the blonde assassin she had just rescued with the whip. Preparing...

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