Chapter 14 – Scar Rate (8)

One.

Scar burned down all the clothes I was wearing except for my panties. It was forced undressing using extremely sophisticated mana control.

The life suit that I liked the most among the suits I had worn in my life had vanished like that.

Of course, before disappearing, the suit had already been damaged by Scar’s mana circuit. So it was an expensive piece of junk with all functions stopped.

However, the possibility of repair still remained. I didn’t even know it could be recycled.

“…”

But now, the suit that has been completely burned down so that not even ashes are left behind has become something that can no longer be found in this world.
It was a perfect disappearance, an eternal farewell.
In the face of such a terrible tragedy, Scar breathed heavily and dyed his cheeks red. She is mad with lust and excited.

“Crane! Mandible! It’s a par, a parster topic, but it’s cheeky… I have such a good body…! Are you threatening me now? Scar, please fuck me! Do. You are seducing the womb!”

Scar seems to be talking about something, but for some reason she didn’t hear it and she didn’t understand it.
Shocked by the futile disappearance of the suit, the brain seemed to subconsciously filter out the main culprit.

“Pastor…You always were… Even just being next to her, her head was filled with sex, and her pussy was immediately soaked in lewdness. Do you know how hard it was for me every time we ran into each other in the guild? So… So, this is your fault. I am self-defense!”

When Scar opened her mouth and let out her voice, all I could hear was a hum as if I had tinnitus.
However, if it were a cartoon, I could hardly guess what Scar was talking about, seeing his eyes that were so horny that a small heart would float, his rough and hot breath, and his mouthwatering that wouldn’t stop even if he drank in it.

I guess she’s trying to rationalize her own behavior by talking her nonsense dog bullshit again, and then shift all the blame onto me.

Looking at this, whether or not Scar likes me rationally, in the end, the red devil in front of her is the Scar I know.

Just because he likes me doesn’t mean he won’t be a fucking jerk.

Ska rate is just a fucking dog fucker who likes me, she knows she likes me but for me she hasn’t changed anything.

When I think about it, everything becomes futile.
Now that she knew she liked me, she thought Scar and she could be a little bit comfortable. It was all an illusion.

Scar has been with me for most of my life. Being good friends with her was something she longed for, even in her dreams sometimes.

As soon as she thought she might be able to achieve that dream, she was nailed to the ground that it could never happen, and her despondency spread throughout her body.

Should I just leave the house and everything and leave?
Seriously thinking about that, I looked at Scar in front of her.

“Haha! S, Swoop. So, take it off? I’m really going to peel it off! Paster’s panties are ripped open and Pastor’s dream-like cock that I’ve been looking for for 15 years is put in my hot pussy?! And I’m going to have flame sex right away!!!”

She was stretching her hand toward my panties, her face covered in her lust.
I was saying something, but I still couldn’t hear it properly. Even so, it was clear that it would be useless to hear it anyway.

Ha, fuck…

Seeing that vulgar and lewd touch, the weight of my decision to leave was tipped sharply.

If I didn’t know Scar, she might have rather liked being attacked by Scar.

Scar was an attractive beauty that could easily seduce any man just with her looks, even if she threw away all her confidence that she was an S-class Awakener, the eldest daughter of the Leight family, and the second-ranked Awakener ranking.

But I knew her ska so well, and there was so much of her ill feelings toward her that she didn’t want to mix her body with her while she had these uncomfortable feelings.

Ok let’s go let’s go Scargo, liars trap, nabal, let’s throw it all away and leave. It’s a house loan. Well, how are those bastards going to get me. Fuck you don’t need it all. I’ll just go.

The moment I made up my mind to go, I remembered the face of Dr. Ia Rieswa, one of the few good people who was kind to me.
But just because I remembered the two faces didn’t shake my resolve.

It’s because you can hear it once in the middle while running away. Whether it’s a research lab or an infirmary.
My rabbit hole made it possible.

Great. Then, let’s say our final goodbyes while swearing at Scar once.
Just like in the morning, don’t be nervous and spit out nonsense while trying to say everything you want to say. Such a simple and clear greeting.

For example, ‘I’ve been a sucker so far, let’s not watch it in the future. You fucker.’ Like?

Oh, is this good? Ok let’s just do this

The moment I was about to say a simple greeting, Scar tore my panties. That’s how I became the way I was born.

······Poetry, shit.

I left the devil in front of me and became naked. If this happened, no matter how determined to leave the country, there was no choice but to panic.
The timing to speak out like that was delayed for an instant, and the moment Scar was about to pull back her tights to reveal her pussy.

Kwaaaaang!!!!

A woman wearing white mana appeared through a large ventilation hole in the wall of the master bedroom.

“I don’t think it’s too late. I’m so glad.”

The white robe for the medical officer fluttered in the wind. Seeing her appear with her catchy lines like her heroine in her cartoon, Scar twists her expression fiercely.

“Iaris…!”
“Get out of Pastor. You cowardly bitch.”

Ku-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-!!!!!

They only exchanged words once, but the speculation of the S-class Awakeners collided in the air and the air began to tremble. No, the whole building was shaking.

This, this shit. What the hell is this

A natural disaster was about to happen right before my eyes. If you want to live, you have to get out of here quickly. I had to use the rabbit hole to go to the doctor’s lab, which can withstand the power of an S-class awakener.
Surely that would be the right thing to do…

Cheoljeok… Ujijik…! Quad Deuk…!

I couldn’t take my eyes off the house that was gradually collapsing because the two S-class Awakeners were spitting out mana.
A cold wind blew helplessly at the hole in the wall, and cracks began to appear on the otherwise fine wall. Boom in the bed that couldn’t withstand the pressure of mana! With a sound, the feathers of Gauss Duck, the A-rank beast, burst out.

“Ah···.”

When the bed was broken, a sigh leaked out of my mouth. The cuckoo clock, which was purchased at an expensive price from an antique store and was considered precious, soon met the same fate as the bed.

Clink! Great! Tung!

The glass was broken, the second and hour hands were broken, and at the same time the cuckoo’s nest was opened as if it were bursting open, the cuckoo was blown away by the wind without a body or shape remaining.

Everything I had accumulated over the past two years was in this house. Each piece of furniture contained my efforts and memories. The thing that comforted me when I returned tired and afflicted by these bitches was the memories of the furniture I had built up.

Quad Deuk!!! Cadde deug!!! Quick! Kwajijijik!!!!

But now, my memories were completely shattered into dust and were about to disappear. The sound of something breaking echoed throughout the house.
Even though they were just facing each other, it was almost impossible to see what would happen if the two of them fought.

The life itself, which I managed to build by enduring all sorts of persecution for two years, would have ceased to exist from the beginning.

Obviously, just a moment ago, I was going to ignore everything and leave the house, the guild, the loan, and the nabal, but I couldn’t because I thought it would be without my efforts and memories.
So instead of leaving, I decided to try something else.

“Ia Rhys, do you think someone like you can fight me and win? Do you think that proud regenerative ability can withstand my flame?”

A red flame rose from Scar’s index finger. It was a small spark, but the firepower contained in it was enough to burn down the building itself.

“I haven’t liked it for a long time. The pasta is mine. It’s like a strange crazy bitch comes and pretends to be nice, has good manners, anyway, all sorts of pretense and scrambles to flirt with my pasta. I hated it enough to want to kill it.”

Pointing her finger at Iaris, Scar smiled leisurely and said.

“Today I will make that dream come true. Usually, you evaporate right away without even getting sick, but you’re an S-class Awakener with regenerative abilities. You will die slowly and painfully.”

Having said that, Scar completely erased her smile. She and she finished her words like a cool-headed sniper.

“Then, get off to hell.”

With those words, Scar gathered strength in her index finger. The flame that burned on her index finger compressed into a glowing orb. The radiant heat alone caused the surrounding furniture to begin to melt.

Right before the bullets of crazy energy fired, I used the rabbit hole to move right in front of her.
Then she placed her hand on Scar’s soft but firm latex underbelly, just above her womb.

“What? Paster? What are you doing now…”

My sudden interruption added an expression of bewilderment to Scar’s frozen expression. I whispered softly into her ear.

“This fucker. Imagine that you fell behind today.”

With a longing to get out of her chest, I used a rabbit hole on her hand that was on Scar’s lower abdomen.

Pajijijijijijijik!!!!

Right after that, a white spark occurred.

“Ugh, kkeuhiiing!”

The red-haired S-Class Awoken, Scar Rate, spurted an unsightly tide and fell backwards.