Chapter 326 – The Mutuga Guys

What is that bastard doing over there?

The emotion I felt at the moment was bewilderment.

Why is it that a bastard who has become a senior instructor of the Mutuga Guild is beating up to the point where he is about to search for the criminal bastards who ate trash?

Did the thugs commit sexual harassment or something? Aside from that, I don’t think there’s any reason to be in the slums in the first place.

No way.

Could it be that Lisette was also Judge Dredd!!!!

There is no other reason for beating criminals for the sake of justice.

However, to be called a jersey dread, the attire was not the uniform worn by martial artists, but rather casual wear.

It was a bit provocative as it exposed almost all of the body’s flesh and lines, so it didn’t seem like a very Jersey Dread outfit… Anyway, Lisette’s face and fists were almost bloody.

That red blood flowed from her eyes to her, and it went so well with the wild red hair as well as the atmosphere of a professional sprayer, so people who didn’t know it seemed to think that the instructor was a piece of shit and just a gangster.

Actually fit

“Huh? If you don’t have money, you should at least make one. Don’t you?”
“Nu, sister, please…! Winter has just passed, so the harp…!”
“Fuckin’ excuses. Just get beaten up, bastard.”

ㅡPerbuck!

“Keep it!”

She grabbed the fallen thugs by the neck and raised them up, as if hauling up her fish from her fishing pond, and delivered a merciless punch to the stomach of her.

I know that because I was right, but it hurts so fucking much.

It wasn’t a fist that back alley bastards could handle at best. I’ll probably be back soon. I don’t think they have medical bills.

Once again, his suspicion of being Judge Dredd was about to turn to certainty when he heard the gangster’s mention of the lyre.

It’s a harp… Something disturbing is emanating from it.

“…”

But it probably has nothing to do with me.

No, I liked seeing Lisette, but when I saw her like that, all I could think was that I wanted to go my own way.

This is never about running away.

It’s annoying, so let’s just take a detour.

Getting revenge on Lisette is something that can be done not today, but next month. And now my physical strength is not perfect again. Stop having sex for at least two days and recover your physical strength to be in perfect condition.

But I can’t do it unless I sleep outside somewhere.

Well, when will I have a chance?

I tried to get out quietly.
So-

“Hey, there. What are you spying on? You know everything, so it’s me and you bastard.”

Lisette called me.

…Okay. If you call me, I have to go out.

I immediately exited the corner and revealed myself.

“Isn’t this Resette?”
“Huh? Ah. You’re that bastard back then? It’s nice to see you in a place like this? How’s the place where you were beaten?”
“Hello bitch. How is the gym for you guys?”
“Such a foolish bastard.”

He waved his hand and looked around.

ㅡOuch…
ㅡKeugh…!

All I could hear was the groaning of men who had collapsed on all sides. It has been a long time since the homeless and the poor have disappeared somewhere in the alleys, perhaps because of the violent incident.

Except for the moaning in pain, the overall atmosphere is calm.

While checking the surroundings, he also looked at Lisette properly.

She had a vicious claw, which appeared to be her only weapon her, hanging from her string her behind her hips her. If you look closely, it’s a bloody-looking blade claw.

At first glance, it looked like a weapon used by murderers.

In the first place, that kind of thing could not be used for anything other than murder.

I have a weapon, so if a fight breaks out, it won’t end like the last time. You have to risk your life to fight unconditionally, and the result is at least a two-sided plan.

“By the way, what were you doing here? I came here because I heard a fight while passing by, but I never thought you would be here. What’s your hobby of eating people? You play as you see fit.”
“Wow, do I have to hear that because I happened to a bastard like you?”

She and I are almost identical in that she has a scar on her face.

“You and I are similar dude.”
“헛소리하지 마, 이 양아치 새끼야.”

Lisette smiled and said, looking down at the thugs wriggling on the floor.

ㅡ Kwajik!

She wondered why she was so furious, and immediately trampled on the back of one of them. “Quite a bit!” Then a scream like a duck erupted.

It looked like he was playing with a rubber duck toy.

“You guys, quit now. If you can’t meet the quota next time, then you’re really falling behind, you worms. Remember what I said.”

ㅡA toy for children that makes a sound when squeezed tightly.

Are people’s lives considered toys?

“Yes, four! I’ll keep that in mind, sister!”
“Thank you thank you!”
“I’ll be sure to come right!”

As if they were saved by that word, the tearful thugs raised their bleeding bodies and quickly left the scene, supporting each other.

Among them, one with cracked lips and bruised eyes came toward me.

It looks like I’m blocking the road right now.

Trying to get out of the way right away

“Don’t block the road and get out!”

The one who reacted before me grew ferociously and spat out curse words.

“Huh? Turn it off?”
“…Uh?”

In a moment of rage, I drew my sword. Didn’t you learn this baby’s mother about courtesy?

“Is this fucking bastard suddenly boring for me? What? It’s going to go out? I’ll pass by for a while.
“Oh no, that’s… So…”

He stuttered in amazement as he thrust the tip of his knife into his abdomen. In the adventurer industry, being ignored first and then passing over is no different from a favor.

If you do not repay the dispute with immediate punishment, you will not be able to survive in this cruel world. How dare her backstreet worm fuck this heavenly horse Kim Katt?

It was legal even if the death penalty was carried out without trial.

“Sin, sin, sin. I’m sorry! I’m speechless!”

It was only then that I came to my senses, but when I saw the guy who was trying to make an excuse, I was seized with anger that seemed to turn white in my head.

“Why are my words missing!!!!! My knife is also missing!!!!!”
“Aaaaa!! Don’t do this!!!”

ㅡPeruk!

It happened in an instant.

Contempt for the weak and contempt for criminals. And contempt for the insolent was triggered at the same time, and I burst into an irresistible urge and kicked him.

“—-Keah!!”

A refreshing sense of blow was transmitted from the tips of the toes. After receiving a direct kick to the abdomen, he fell backwards.

“This bastard dares to cut out my heart!!!!!! Give me the alimony, you moron!!!!!!”
“That, that…! I don’t have any money! I was wrong!!”

I immediately stomped on him randomly and stomped on him.

“Go scold!!!!”
“Ahhh!!”

If you don’t have money, show your guts to even put your neck out!!

“Without money! Take off your pants, you motherfucker!”
“Haha! Kahak! Nu, sister! Help me!!”

I was originally a person who hated the thugs in these slums to the extreme. This is because there are many things I suffered while living as a beggar.

These pups are more helpful to the human world if you just kill them by beating them up. I’m not weak enough to look after those guys.

“Speak! Pretty! Let’s do it! Just search! Search, you bastard without a mother and father!”
“Kuhak! Sister! Sister please!”
“At times like this, why look for her sister when you should find her mother her !!!”

Lisette came one step closer as she was stepping on him while doing the tap dance.

“Hey, hey. Arthur, man. That bastard has no money for that.”

She came over and restrained her, interrupting her dance.

…Come to think of it, it’s my older sister.

Lisette, is this bastard a member of a gang?

“Are you acquainted with him?”

Curious about that, I let go of the thug who was almost corpse and asked. He escaped, crawling almost like a turtle.

“I know half of them. By the way, this guy was really an unimaginable bully? What are you doing beating him like that?”

I can’t remember what you were doing just now.

“Even though you said you were messing with the kids who jumped out earlier. So what happened? What were you beating the kids for? Are you a member of a gang by any chance?”
“The mobster? Me?”

Fucking thugs. And if you combine the words lyre and sister, it is assumed that Lisette is a senior instructor in the Mutuga Guild and an executive member of a slum gang.

“How much is Mutu’s salary from the guild, so do you do that?”
“Then what is it?”

Is your salary high?

“I was just making pocket money. Why? Are you interested?”
“Earning pocket money?”
“Yeah. Earning pocket money… But are you talking about this peacefully with me? I remember the match was a bit ambiguous at the time. Of course I was winning.”

What nonsense is this bastard talking about?

“You win, you bastard. If you added that, I won. Don’t mess with me.”
“You’re right, this cock is the only thing.”
“No, this year?”

Still, I decided to put the knife in.

Because if we fought, it seemed like one of the two of us would surely die. Looking back now, I knew for sure. The win rate is limited to 50% at best.

It was clear that he had at least one number attached to him.

Let’s do revenge when I judge that I can overwhelm it. There is no reason to risk your life and cut yourself on this fine day.

“Well, today is a good day, so let’s look after it. We’ll postpone the match until later.”
“Are you scared?”
“It’s because I’m afraid you’ll be followed.”
“Bastard. Talking like a horse.”

Seeing her smiling and crossing her arms her, it seemed that Lisette had no particular intention of fighting me either. Okay. It wasn’t a bare-handed fight, they both had weapons, so there was no need to risk their lives.

“But don’t you really want to become an instructor? I think you’ll be fine.”

Then she quietly asked what she had asked the other day.

“Mutu, who is far from being a prosecutor, is the master. I won’t.”
“It’s because the guild needs a bully like you.”
“If you need a bully, I think just you would be enough.”
“No, fuck.”
“So, what do you mean by earning pocket money?”

I became interested in earning pocket money, as Lisette said. She briefly pulled out her box and sat on it, crossing her legs as she explained.

“Well, it’s nothing.”

Lisette said that she had been ripping off the gangsters in the back alley just to make real pocket money.

I heard that they beat people and steal money just to earn pocket money, so I wondered what kind of criminals this was, but since gangsters were all criminals in the first place, it wasn’t a story with legal problems.

“Hehe, even if it’s a small amount, it’s meaningful when you take it yourself. Isn’t it? If you punch a few times, you’ll get free money, but there’s no reason not to do it.”

She seemed to be enjoying the act of violence itself.

In the first place, it was these back alley thugs who could be harmed by touching them if they had the strength. To be honest, with Lisette’s level of force, it seemed possible to take down the gang itself with force.

“…That’s right. Money is, of course, the best thing to do with stolen money.”

There is nothing more rewarding than stealing money from criminals. As she listened to the story, Lisette seemed to have a decent idea of ​​her own.

“Isn’t that so? That’s why whenever something goes wrong, you come here to take care of the kids and rip off their money. Just hold on to anyone, and there’s nothing wrong with giving it away. This is it. If you just clean up a few places, the bounty will come in automatically?”
“…”

Watching her speak her almost boastfully, I had several thoughts. Come to think of it, the atmosphere itself that this bitch Lisette gave off really suited this back alley.

Could it be that, like me, he had a grudge against these criminals in the past, and after gaining power, he took revenge in small ways?

“You were a better guy than I thought, weren’t you?”

He was a guy with a proper ideology that was rarely seen these days.

“I never thought I’d hear something like that from an asshole like you.”

What Lisette did was an act of compromise. To borrow the words of martial arts that I enjoyed watching, it is literally no different from a swordsman.

There’s nothing to explain other than a real swordsman that even beating up criminals and extorting their property isn’t enough, and even their own ship is called.

The word cooperative is probably used in such a case.

ㅡ pounding.

This…

When he heard that he could get a reward just by giving away the bugs in the back alley, his heart suddenly started pounding.

Could this be something I can do too?