NOVEL NEXT In the futur 1
Pov General,
Somewhere in the Underworld, in a castle well known to the inhabitants of the region, two people were fighting in a garden. What could shock people were their contrasting physiques. One of them was a girl who was 1.50 meters tall, with a normal build for her size. She had crimson hair and heterochromia, with a blue right eye and a purple left eye. The other was a man who was 1.80 meters tall, and what stood out most was his musculature, probably the result of extreme training. He had black hair and purple eyes.
You could say the girl was disadvantaged, but it was the opposite.
Dia: "So, Sairaorg, what’s going on? You’re weak. Bridget-chan would hurt me and even win against me."
Sairaog: "Your provocation isn’t working, plus we all know you’d let her win to amuse her."
Dia: "It’s because she is too cute and hasn’t started her training yet. I’m not a monster to attack my own daughter."
They continued to fight with their fists. Around them, there were several people watching while sitting around multiple tables.
Separated from all, there was a woman with brown hair and purple eyes holding a 2-year-old child with black hair and a peculiar characteristic to her eyes. Instead of a normal heterochromia, each of her eyes was divided in two, with the top half blue like Sera’s and the bottom half crimson like Dia’s hair. This little girl was Bridget Jeanne Eucus Leviathan, daughter of Dia and Sera. She sat on the lap of Sairaog’s mother, Misla Vapula.
Behind her stood Rimuru, ready to serve Misla and Bridget.
At another table, the most important one because it was ahead of the other tables, there were three girls. Two of them played chess while the third watched them, occasionally glancing at the fight.
One of the girls had crimson hair, blue eyes, and a strong chest that could almost make her look like Dia’s older sister.
The second girl was a young woman with a slim figure, black hair styled in a short bob cut, and violet eyes. She seemed very strict.
The last one was a beautiful girl with silver-gray hair and red eyes.
Behind them were three tables, each with several people representing different groups. Occasionally, someone from one group would go over to another to talk amicably.
Back to the fight, Sairaog delivered several blows towards Dia, but she dodged them gracefully, giving the impression of dancing under his hits. As soon as Dia saw a big opening, she attacked Sairaog with a powerful blow.
Sairaog: "Let’s move on to the second part of the fight if you want."
Dia:" Do it already because I’m bored."
Sairaog took some distance and began to concentrate. A white aura became visible around his body as he used Touki.
Sairaog:" This time I will succeed in making you hurt."
Dia: "This confidence makes me nostalgic, like me against Scathach-sensei when I was about ten years old."
Dia had planned to say something more, but Sairaog threw himself at her, putting all his strength into a blow aimed directly at Dia’s chest.
Dia reached out to intercept Sairaog’s fist. But the force was so great that Dia was pushed back by the strength of his blow. She kept her footing to avoid being thrown back. She dragged her feet for a dozen meters before stopping. Once the smoke caused by the recoil dissipated, Dia could be seen holding Sairaog’s huge fist.
Dia: "Owari da."
She started to spin while still holding his fist, which caused Sairaog to be spun in all directions.
After about a dozen turns, she let go of his fist, sending Sairaog crashing against the barrier protecting the spectators.
Dia rushed at Sairaog, who was still on the ground, and prepared to deliver the final blow. At the moment her hand, shaped like a sword, stopped right above his heart, the fight was over.
Dia: "It was a nice fight."
Sairaog: "I feel like I’m not evolving."
Dia: "That’s normal. I fight you at a level where you can give your all, but I still have absolute control of the fight. Compared to the beginning, we can see a huge improvement. Know that in two years, I might be forced to fight you with Touki, so be proud of your progress."
Sairaog bowed and thanked Dia for the fight.
Dia: "Next week we will work on new fighting techniques."
After saying that, Sairaog went to one of the tables where his team was.
Dia then went to Bridget, Misla, and Rimuru, who had a little drink ready for Dia.
Dia: "Thank you, Rimuru-chan. I needed it."
Rimuru: "That’s why I asked you to drink before fighting."
Dia: "A small handicap against Sairaog won’t hurt."
Dia approached Misla.
Dia: "Thank you for taking care of Bridget-chan."
Misla: "It’s normal, after all, you are busy training my son."
Dia: "So, did you like the fight, Bridget-chan? As you can see, mom is ultra strong."
Bridget: "Yes, mom strongest in world."
Rimuru: "I have some photos for you of Bridget-sama’s face during your fight."
Dia:" I’m so looking forward to see her cute little face but for now I’ll go see the girl."
