Chapter 74 - A R.a.p.er's Nightmare(2)

As Alama turned around beheading the one who attempted to **** her. She noticed that 6 more men were infront of her. To make it even more disgusting, 4 of them are of her kind. Ignites.

One of them, seeing his partner in crime losing his head, took a few steps backwards so the others can attack first.

4 of them pulled out daggers and they kept saying sentences like

"Give up already."

"We will have fun tonight."

"You can't keep this up."

"You're weak."

"You're pathetic."

"Dance for us, slave."

It was even more pathetic to watch considering the fact that Alama was carrying a Battle Axe as big as half of her size while they tried to oppose her with daggers.

As the first man approaches, he finds a blind spot and tries to stab Alama with his dagger. Her armor is so thick that he only manages to bend a small hole on it.

Not penetrating it at all.

For Alama who was raised with a battle Axe on her hand, these fools were nothing but practice.

She head buts the first attacker which threw him on the group of 6 rapists and knocked 2 of them off of their feet.

Another man approaches, but his fate was even worse than the first attacker.

She didn't behead him, but she slashed her Battle Axe on his "reproduction area".

The man fell on the ground crying for help.

The attack didn't kill him on the spot, but he will live for a while in severe pain before meeting a well deserved death.

Seeing that 2 people received fatal injuries already, the one who took a few steps backwards earlier. Made a run for it.

He didn't reach far. Noticing that he was running away from the scene, Alama swiftly grabbed the pathetic rusty Iron Dagger that one of the Rapists dropped, and threw it towards him. The Dagger was thrown in such strength that it didn't just penetrate his skin, it almost went through him.

"I killed 3 of you already. Will you give up or do you need to lose your genitals to be convinced?"

"You will be our meal tonight. Both s.e.x.u.a.lly and literally."

(Wait. Cannibalism? This town has gone down that bad?)

She thought. But this didn't matter either way. She barely considered these men a competition.

She proceeded to behead another man but she didn't notice that throughout the havoc, a group of 3 more men were approaching her from behind bit by bit. They hid around the abandoned houses and moved swiftly to avoid being seen.

If she was to get jumped by 3 men from behind, she would be overpowered easier because her guard would be down.

She beheaded another one after cutting off his arm, and seeing that they got clearly outmatched, the two remaining men in front of her. Made a run for it.

They approached her in a group of 7 but left in a group of 2.

Well they didn't exactly leave.

As they made a run for it, Alama grabbed 3 of the dropped Daggers and threw one of them to each.

They met an end similar to the one who made a run for it first.

"That's what I thought. Low lives!"

The 3 men approached even closer but she still didn't notice anything yet.

Could this be her breaking point. She came here for business and could end up r.a.p.ed and pregnant or dead! No woman should ever go through this just because some men can't manage their l.u.s.t.

But fortunate for her. A hero came out of this god forsaken place.

At least Eric will purify this place. By purify i mean he will likely kill all 100 Guards and some citizens as well.

But the hero this time wasn't Eric although fire was to be seen.

A Fireball struck the man in the middle and the impact was loud enough to make Alama turn around.

But for a moment she wished that she didn't. The man struck by the Fireball was being burned alive. Blood was breaking from his skin and the Fire that struck him was so hot that he lost ⅓ of his body already.

The 2 other men confused and terrified of what they were seeing, forgot their goals of ****. They let their guard down which is what Alama is looking for.

Using the third dagger, she penetrated one man's head and punched the other so hard that he flew for a meter and tumbled for another two, where he met an unfortunate end by another Fireball. But who unleashed them?

Climbing down from the roof of an abandoned house was a man. It wasn't hard to mistake him with common folk.

He was just a normal Ignite. The only thing unique about him were his powers and the fact that he too had long hair.

Well a lot of Ignites have long hair. But his hair were almost as long as Alama's hair!

He also wore wide clothes which made his long hair look more acceptable and matching.

"Who are you? And thanks! I would of had a terrible fate if i was jumped by these men!"

"I'm sorry I didn't arrive in the scene earlier. I've been looking for reasons to kill those bastards for months now.

I'm Michael!"

"Nice to meet you Michael. I'm Alama!"

She said offering to shake his hand.

"Pleasure meeting you. I don't shake hands unless you are family. Its a form of respecting a Stranger's personal space in my point of view."

"I can respect that. Were you born with your Magical powers?"