The Transmigrated Novelist

In front of Roy, there were three big men chasing behind a girl that seemed to be about his age, just more formed and ripped than a normal girl, in fact, she was even more ripped than he was.

But not by much though, she wasn't some kind of macho woman, as she still held the features of a woman and quite a beauty at that.

With her brown mane of hair, brown eyes, her tanned skin, her outrageously big and round-shaped melons, her perky and round-shaped ass, and her tall figure she looked like some kind of goddess.

A barbarian goddess to be exact, but nonetheless, she was a true beauty that would make any man want to put her under his body.

Roy wasn't in a different position either, the moment he looked at her he decided that he wanted to have her.

After all this time leaving alone, and thinking only about Magic Power and training, he had a desperate need to have someone he could talk to, and even more so if it was a beauty like her.

Those three men following behind her seemed to be trouble though. They were all burly, ripped like some bodybuilders of sorts, about 2 meters high, and with a scary animal-looking face.

Each of the three looked like some kind of beast in and of itself like they would be able to rip a big bull to shreds only with their natural strength.

This was the first time that Eric was coming across something like this, as these guys looked like a different species altogether.

But the old Roy's nerdiness would always come bendy in such occasions, that guy not only had heard about this 'species', but he had also learned their language.

Just how empty and uneventful would have someone's life had to be in order to not only learn about things like this, but also learn about their culture, language, and specialties.

Still, he couldn't really reproach him for doing so, because right now this was really helpful to him. it was only due to that that he was able to understand with what he was dealing with.

With that taken care of, there was one more issue that truly bothered him, he didn't know the level or the strength that each of those guys possessed.

Certainly, they looked like they were really strong, and in order to live in such a forest one had to be really strong, but that didn't pinpoint their actual strength.

As long as he was able to pinpoint their actual strength, he would be able to make a decision, if he should just kidnap the woman and leave, or fight them, and why not try to kill one or two.

He knew he had to kill someone sooner or later, and the sooner it happened, the easier it would become for him in the future.

The moment he had appeared in this new world and had lived through the memories of the old Roy, and having his Master's experiences, he had already decided to change his look on this.

Or it would be more appropriate to say that he was affected by those memories, and had become a mix of the three.

But that was only on a superficial level, as he still had a long way to merge the two other sets of memories with his own.

As for his chances against the three burly barbarians, it would be less than 10% if he was alone, at least looking at their bodies, but with the help by his side, there was no way in hell he would lose.

After all, he had 11 Rank 1 beasts, and a Rank 2 beast by his side, that were ready to fight to their death for him.

To be on the safe side, he decided to wait and see what would happen first, and then decide on what to do.

It didn't take the three barbarian men a lot of time to catch up to the woman in front, as they immediately surrounded her with evil grins all over their faces.

Seeing that she was surrounded the barbarian woman stopped and was staring at them like she was looking at some evil beasts that were even less than scum.

She seemed to hate them and was enraged, but slowly fear was overcoming her emotions, she seemed to be aware of her end, as she said,

"You deceitful devils, you are even worse than those white devils, my blue wolf tribe treated you like our own. Now you betray us like this, by killing my father, and taking over the tribe!

My eyes have truly opened today!"

The burliest one of the three, looked at her like she was some kind of fool, as he said,

"Who cares about that! To us strength is everything, right now we brothers are stronger, so it's natural for us to take over the camp, and have everything for ourselves!

Of course, that includes you and all your sisters, and mothers. Hahah~!"

"Stop wasting time with her brother, let us take her down here, and now, in time she will become an obedient cat that would serve us, brothers, well!"

The one who said this was the weakest looking guy, all this time his eyes and look were the lewdest, he seemed like he was ready to pull his pants down, and then push her on the ground.

But he couldn't do that by himself, as he didn't seem to think he had the necessary strength to do something like that.

Just as they were about to jump over her, and enjoy the feast, suddenly they heard a voice from behind them,

"Since strength is everything to you, then why aren't you kneeling down, and growling for forgiveness from this daddy!"

The three of them were startled from the sudden entrance and they immediately turned around to have a look at the unexpected newcomer, only to see Roy grinning evilly at them.

Roy on the other hand was extremely happy with his performance, this was the first time that he was acting arrogantly like his characters in the novels, and he had to say that it was a pretty amazing feeling.

He had written so much about this, but feeling it was so much different and so much better. Especially knowing that he had the lives of these three barbarians at the palm of his hand.

The three barbarians seemed shocked for a moment, Roy was clearly one of those white devils that they hated so much.

Yet, even though with great difficulty and a weird accent he was talking their language, and on top of that was threatening them.

Was this guy okay on the head? Or did some donkey hit him, and now he couldn't understand where he was and what could happen to him.

It would have been his great luck if he was able to leave this place without being sensed by them, let alone come and face the three of them.

As soon as they recollected from their startle, they started laughing out really hard, and loud, like never before.

Roy didn't do or say anything he just stood there and waited for them to finish their laugh, as he then heard the burliest one say,

"Hhaha~! This is truly a great day for us brothers, not only will we be able to fu*ck the brains out of the woman we have wished so hard, but also take a white monkey as our toy!

This truly is our day brothers!"

Even though the other two didn't seem to say anything they were clearly in accordance with this guy, as they were looking at Roy like 5-year-old looks at his Christmas gift.

The reason they were so confident about themselves was the fact that even though Roy seemed composed and confident he could take them on, his body didn't seem strong enough.

They were forest barbarians who had lived their whole life in the forest, how would they know that appearance and the size of muscles don't make the difference in strength.

As for Roy, he just thought that these guys had muscles not only on their limbs, and chest but also in their heads. There didn't seem to be one drop of brain matter there.

This just made him even more assured of his victory, as his look grew more confident, and calm as he said with a clear, calm, and natural voice,

"Then why don't you come here and show me just how you plan to do that barbaric trash?"

He was intentionally trying to enrage them and make them lose sight or sense of their surroundings, and it seemed like it was really working.

Each of the three seemed to have swallowed shit as they heard him talk like that, as this time the weakest looking one walked forward, and said with an angry grin,

"White monkey brat, I am more than alone to deal with you! My brothers can watch from the sides, as I pull off your tool, and make you a woman!"

Just like any man would even Roy got a bit angry hearing those words, this motherfu*cker was saying that he would pull off his little brother, just how could he not get angry.

But since he wished it so, then why didn't he help him a bit to fulfill his damn dirty wish. Thinking like that, he said with a smile,

"Then come on, don't make me wait coward!"

The moment his words sounded, the weakest barbarian jumped forward and tried to land a punch on his chest.

Even though this guy was the weakest of the three, in body shape, and muscle mass he was at least twice more than Roy…