Scum Coercion

"Haha...don't worry about it. Let's go."

I was so perfunctory to her, and walked to the road by the way.

Because I was holding the tail, Jasmine was like a dog being stalked, and could only follow my footsteps in a panic.

My other hand was tucked tightly in my trouser pocket.

At the same time, his fingertips were rubbing back and forth on the string of things with nostalgia and affection.

This string of things is the anklet that Ziyuan gave me.

While falling into the water, I felt my right hand inadvertently touch something hard, and even in the creek, I heard the rustling sound of metal.

Pushing aside the cobblestones, I found the string of things that Zi Yuan said would be given to me when I was a child.

Anklets are a pair, and they are the fetters that lock the fate of two people. As long as they are worn, they may meet again in the next life.

That's what she told me at the time.

When I was a child, I was dubious, but now I believe her words inexplicably.

I'm not greedy for the function of the silver chain. After all, I think it's better not to bring the things of this life to the next life, so that many things will be endless, but it is Ziyuan's precious thing after all.

I decided to return the chain to her when I meet her tomorrow.

Along the way, I just thought about it, and by the way, I chatted with Jasmine about nasty jokes.

When they reached the entrance of the village, Jasmine seemed to have finally run out of patience.

"How long will your sexual harassment last?"

"This is not sexual harassment. If you want to say it, you harassed me first, right? My breasts have grown so much. Could it be that you have sucked away all my nutrients?"

"Ah You!"

Jasmine covered her chest in panic for a moment, then blushed and glared angrily at me.

Haha, such a candid reaction is really nice.

If you think about it carefully, Jasmine is indeed the kind of slow-warming girl. She was quite indifferent at first, as if she wanted to silently protest me by treating herself like a wooden figure, but later she couldn't help herself. All kinds of interactions are roughly kicking legs, verbal protests and so on.

Ah, my body has recovered quite a bit today. I see that the grass next to it is pretty good, or I just let go of my tail and order the succubus to give it to me...

While I was thinking about this—

"what!!"

From the entrance of the village came a rather terrified scream.

Jasmine and I looked at each other at the same time.

What the hell is going on?

In this peaceful mountain village, there were screams of panic that did not match the calm tone.

Shouldn't there be more violence?

This is the thought that crossed my head.

As if thinking of the same thing as me, Jasmine lowered her voice and flicked her tail:

"Hurry up, go and have a look."

"Ah."

I didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed over along the path leading to the village with Jasmine.

This is the edge of the village, and there are not many people, so we ran for dozens of meters without seeing anyone else, until we reached a small forest at a certain corner.

"..."

This is the corner of the village. If it is replaced by the city, it is the kind of small alley that no one cares about. However, this does not mean that no one will go here, because there are always people who like quiet and unpopular places.

Unknowingly, the bright moon in the sky was covered by mist.

In the dim vision, I can still distinguish the situation ahead.

About 10 meters away, a girl was sitting on the ground sobbing, and a boy was fighting with another figure...

No, this is no longer a fight, it is simply a one-sided beating.

Even though he was in a boxing stance, the burly man was still at a disadvantage, and all he could do was block the deadly attack with his arm behind the black shadow punching him.

However, even so, the man was unable to get any advantage under the strong attack of that black shadow.

What a powerful technique this is.

The black shadow kept punching the man with an offensive that almost merged with the night, and the man retreated steadily, wailing in pain from his mouth.

"Woo... ah!", "Ouch...", "Karma...!"

Although I couldn't see the man's expression because of the faint mist in the air, I was absolutely sure that at that intensity, his face would not be less bruised.

Because Sombra struck too hard, each punch would make a worrying loud noise, and even gave people the illusion that she might have broken the man's bones.

In this case, the woman sitting paralyzed on the ground was so frightened that she could only cry loudly.

"Help! Is there anyone here!"