Chapter 66 – Watching Exercises Is Fun

At first, I thought it was just a boss in a camouflage dungeon and was not interested at all, but suddenly, very, very interested in the Minotaur.

The minotaur didn’t seem to understand why as we didn’t say anything. He strode closer to the female wearing a cow mask obliquely, closing the distance.

He looked at his chest, which seemed to be properly wrapped in bandages, and lightly slapped it with the palm of his hand to make a sound.

“Kkeut!”

As his sensitive chest was beaten, he cried out in a thrilling voice when he saw the Minotaur wrapped his arms around his chest with tears in his eyes.

“You really are a female!!”
“Did you hit me in the chest to confirm that!”

The Minotaur came with a squeal. I couldn’t help but screamed thinking that I was being scammed.

“The Minotaur is a bull! Then, of course, I thought it must be a male! Who do you think is female?”
“You know that when you see it! Look!”
“I am a vampire! How do you know what a cow looks like? And if you can transform into a humanoid, do it sooner! Kneeling like a cow for no reason, you misunderstood even more!”
“Hey!”

The Minotaur groaned and glared at it with teary eyes as if it were unfair, but he had no intention of conceding at all. If this is the case, we should seriously consider the welfare of the Minotaur, right?

I was planning on using her as a summons for a short period of time, but seeing her cow-like breasts, she should have been treated at least as well as or better than Yena and the others.

And with this kind of appearance, it seemed that he could participate as an assistant teacher in degrading the hunter he caught like Alhemina into Reds.

“No, the more I think about it, the more it makes no sense. As far as I know, I’ve never heard of a Minotaur that can be humanized.”
“Kuuu… That’s why you can’t hear it. Our clan is a mixed race of humans and minotaurs, with few remaining.”

The Minotaur tapped the bull mask slanted over his head with his fingers and said, Aside from that, no matter how many times I listened to it, I didn’t think I would get used to him talking like his grandfather while having a flamboyant appearance.

“And even if he’s humanized, the powers and abilities he originally had don’t disappear. Yes!”

He spoke proudly, spreading his chest. In the aftermath, he couldn’t wear a proper bra, and his chest was bouncing around, but he didn’t know it well.

Later, I decided to check if there was a bra of the right size for that size, and I decided to solve my curiosity.

“For example?”
“Look closely!”

The double-edged ax used by the Minotaur in its original state was also shrunk to fit the size of a man. I held the double-edged ax lying on the floor in my hand and swung it lightly, and Yena and the others shrank so as not to be pushed away by the wind pressure created in the aftermath.

“The size has shrunk, but the weight remains the same! And even more subtle attacks are possible!”

The Minotaur showed off his martial prowess, wielding a double-edged ax freely as if it were clinging to his hand. Then a question crossed his mind.

“Then, wouldn’t it be fine to fight with a humanized appearance as usual? The area under attack is also reduced, and there are only good things?”
“…”

The Minotaur closed his mouth tightly and avoided his gaze as if he was reluctant to answer.

“That… That’s it.”

When he raised his hand as if he was about to strike his chest again, the Minotaur shrank back and answered in a low voice.

“…If you look like this, you can’t give them fear.”

What else does that mean? He pondered for a while, then remembered that even when he first signed the contract, he had reacted to being told he could scare him.

Now we have looked at the appearance of the Minotaur. A tall beauty with a chest that is smaller than her head but still quite large, wearing clothes that clearly show her body line because her arms are not wide, attacks with her double-edged axe?

I’m confident in my skills, so I wouldn’t mind if someone like that appeared, but wouldn’t those who know how to fight even a little bit be afraid to feel that it’s unusual to wield an ax because of where the strength is in their slender bodies?

“Wouldn’t it be normal to be scared if I put some red blood on my clothes and put some war paint on my face?”
“After all, that means you have to do something about your appearance!”

The Minotaur shook her head after saying that.

“She’s not the kind of girl who wants that! Even if she doesn’t show her strength, she wants something that shrinks and trembles with fear just by looking at it!”

Is that why she mainly uses the bull form of the Minotaur? It’s a goal that can be achieved naturally when one’s strength grows, but it was a waste of beauty.

“…Yes. Let’s finish training first and then talk.”

She shook her head and went back to Shia’s side. She asked her ahead of time to make a gelatinous cushioning material for her and apply it to her weapon.

The jelly played the role of preventing the user from being cut even when using a weapon with a sharp blade, while feeling almost no weight.

Magic couldn’t take such precautions, but the fact that the Minotaur was immune to some magic and that it was too much was something I was going to intervene on the way.

“Then say that you lost first, or feel free to fight until the side I judged lost came out.”

Contrary to the relaxed-looking Minotaur, Jena and the others nodded her head with a nervous expression and faced each other at a distance.

“Did you call Master?”

Alhemina appeared late and walked towards me with quick steps. She held the waists of En Al Hemina on the left and En Sia on the right, respectively, in her arms and pressed them closely, then declared in a languid voice.

“Then start.”

Jena and the others attacked the Minotaur with all their might, just like in a real fight. However, tactics for fighting in a situation where the party was not completely formed were limited.

When Yena blocked it, Harin used magic to attack, and Jiyun supported with auxiliary magic or healing. If Yuna had been there, the Minotaur would not have been able to attack easily.

While remembering the appropriate advice, my eyes were focused on my chest and hips shaking with intense movement, and on my face flushed red with sweat.

I feel sorry for those who fight sincerely, but when there is too much difference in skill, the eyes tend to focus on other parts rather than the battle itself. So, unlike me, Alhemina, who couldn’t fight at all, looked at her battle itself with interest.

“Master. Who do you think will win?”
“Well.”

She thought the Minotaur had a good chance of winning, but she didn’t bother to say it. Alhemina clenched her fists tightly, she looked at her with interest, then she couldn’t hold back and raised her fists and shouted:

“Blow up the big cow breasts that sway like a show!”
“…Conflict!!”

The Minotaur, perhaps bothered by his large breasts, released one of his hands from holding his double-edged ax and held it in his arms to keep it from wobbling.

When the sloshing that had been pleasing to her eyes because of her useless noise disappeared, she looked at Alhemina and said a word.

“Better than a flat chest. Do I have to be so harsh?”
“What? Are those big chunks of fat that good?”
“You! Even in this situation, he looked at our breasts!”

Harin and Alhemina, who I named the Flat Breast Alliance, actively protested. No, but what if it’s actually pleasing to the eye?

“Ugh. Focus on your training.”

Everyone’s eyes were focused on me because of the blatant reversal of the words, and then disappeared with a sigh.

As the Minotaur swung the double-edged ax with both hands again, sparks flew as Jena collided with the newly purchased shield. As her chest opened defenselessly due to the recoil from the big swing, Harin, who was watching her opportunity, held out her staff.

“It is the flame that burns the enemy. Gather here in the form of a spear!”

Along with the chant, throwing daggers made of flame appeared in the air. It was an attack that would have done a lot of damage if the opponent was ordinary, but the Minotaur, who was somewhat immune to magic, was not hurt.

Rather, as if it was a success, he lightly inserted the tip of the double-edged ax into the intense fire scattered on the ground to make it hot, and struck down Jena’s shield without hesitation.

Even while sweating from her hot heat, Yena was tenaciously fulfilling her role as a tanker to protect the party. Then, as if thinking that there was no end to such a simple attack, the Minotaur stepped back a little and regained his stance.

The magic that sprang up from the inside of the Minotaur did not radiate from the heart like an ordinary knight, creature or wizard. It started in his lower abdomen and passed around his body once to the weapon in his hand. It was a strange sight.

“Try to endure this too!”

Like an aura, something white formed on the axe. Jena was seen holding her shield tightly, trying to withstand her impact. Seeing as if her shield was about to be lightly cut off, she picked up a nearby stone shard and lightly flicked it with her finger.

The ax collided with a rock and was pushed away without being able to overcome the impact. The Minotaur, who swung as hard as he could, could not overcome the repulsive force and lost the weapon from his hand. The ax whirled and flew into the wall.

“Until there. This time, the Minotaur wins.”

When Jena realized that the reason I intervened was because it was an attack she was unable to deflect, she put on a sullen expression.