Ais Wallenstein, the sword princess and rising prodigy of the Loki Familia. Upon joining Loki Familia, she was by far the youngest and the fastest adventure to rise to level 2 under a year. This led to her becoming a celebrity and a rising star in Loki Familia. Through sheer will and drive, this girl rose to power by her own strength.
She rose to power in Loki Familia, becoming one of it's executives and one of main powerhouse of the Familia.
Yet that powerful adventurer is nowhere to be seen.
Only an exhausted girl, lacking any sleep and rest, struggling against 3 attackers in the market.
She was just patrolling a while ago as part of the enforcers and investigators against the attacks. Obviously, weeks of nonstop attacks has taken its toll on the young woman. She looks disheveled and unkempt, courtesy of rushed attempt to be presentable while immediately responding to the attacks. Being a kindhearted soul she is, this girl literally ignoring herself to focus on capturing the perprators to no avail at each attack.
As such, she was in a slump. A slump that will be surely cured by a bite of jagamarukun. It wasn't long till she found herself walking towards her favorite stall of the said snack.
That's when she noticed a bunch of peculiar and suspicious people.
Here's a problem in Orario, it's a melting pot of people, species and cultures. That meant investigation and finding the culprits of these terrorist acts is near impossible to be done without hitting a snag here and there. Suspicions are high but you can't simply throw names around unless your a God (privilege) and investigations on likely suspects tend to offend unsavory people.
Not to mention, the suspects mode of escape literally left nothing behind to follow except for broken and depleted magic tools.
As such, they have to strike in one swoop and hit a decisive hit to these suspects in order to put a stop to these.
So when Ais saw a hooded figure walking along the streets with a familiar gauntlet.
The same gauntlet that broke Finn's arm, she acted immediately.
What she didn't expect is that the man wasn't alone.
Two hooded figures were on standby.
And thus here she is currently getting ganged up by three powerful assailants with magic tools backing them up while she's in a tired state. Civilians already evacuated, leaving the empty streets for themselves which worked in her favor but with three opponents at the same time.
She's in a pickle.
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Ais leaped backwards, avoiding the towering form of her opponent as they crash into the street, causing dust and debris to explode by sheer power.
"Ho, you dodged that?" The hooded figure chuckled. He is big and fat underneath his cloak, his bulging stomach barely contained by his shirt and cloak. Surprisingly, his hood is still up even with how small it was compared to his head.
"Of course she can dodge it, you oaf. That's the sword princess after all." Another hooded man said behind the big one, he was tall and lanky. He like stick and bones with how things he is but Ais can feel malice oozing from him.
Especially with the magic crossbow he is using.
"I know that! Your making fun of me again!" Fatty (she thought in her head) growled at Sticks (her nickname), lifting a huge fist the size of her head.
"Hmmph, your intelligence as always surprises me sometimes." Sticks scoffs.
"Oh that's i-"
"Enough." The third hooded figure intervened, silencing Fatty before he can move.
The third and one she recognized is the shortest, as tall as her Captain and has a pair magic gauntlets which is capable of creating ice. She already nicknamed him Frosty.
"We are here for a job. Act professional."
"But boss, your the one that got caught first." Fatty pointed out which is the truth.
Ais actually thought Fatty and Sticks are just travelers except for Frosty who encountered Finn yesterday before breaking her Captain's arm.
"...Please surrender now." Ais said, lifting her blade for combat.
"Sorry, we can't do that." Frosty smirked under his hood before lifting his gauntlet.
A wave of snow soon followed.
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"Holy shit, it's like watching a Bayverse movie." I muttered, hidden in a nearby building as I watched them go at it with intent to kill or subdue.
The fight itself is like a game of cat and mouse.
Ais herself is a prodigy and a powerful adventurer by herself. With her speed and agility alone, she's dancing between the trio like it was nothing. Unfortunately, it was clear that she is straining herself as she fight between three powerful opponents.
The big guy? He was a walking tank. If I would guess, he got one of my rings due to how he is just fighting with his bare hands and body, using himself as nothing more than a bludgeon against Ais. It's a death sentence to anyone who would use such a reckless tactic but his magic tool nullifies the danger.
Magic Ring : Soul (Slime)
Slime Body (Passive) – Grants resistance to physical attacks, increases flexibility, and allows the body to regenerate over time.
The big guy is just taking all of Ais attacks and ignoring it to hit back hard with stronger force.
How does a simple Slime body skill made this bozzo a walking tank with the same power?
The answer is Mass and Volume.
If I would use the ring, its effects is more like my body turning to jelly, getting resistance to physical attacks and a small regeneration with some bonus flexibility.
But to this guy who looked like he ate the Hulk? The sheer amount of mass and volume of his body being converted to slime worked out well for him. Any attacks on him is more like hitting a thick but soft impenetrable wall with so many layers of slime.
Then there's Force.
F = p*V*g
Density = p
Volume = V
And Gravity = g
With this trio, this big ass man of slime basically turned himself into an unstoppable wrecking ball.
Even Ais wind magic is useless against him.
Fortunately for her, her own speed is his greatest enemy as he couldn't catch up against the nimble girl.
Unfortunately, he's role is too lead her to a trap as he relentlessly chase and attack her with no consequences.
Meanwhile, the lanky guys is using one of my deadliest magic tools.
Magic Bow
Skill: Targeting Shots (Passive) – Increases accuracy and critical hit rate when aiming at enemy weak points.
This skill works like an Aimbot, a bow that literally auto aim and locks on the targeted weak spot of a target.
Surviving from an attack from this skill is a testament of skill as Ais literally had to parry arrows in mid flight to stay alive while being chased by an unstoppable wrecking ball behind her.
Then there's the strongest of the trio.
Magic Gauntlets
Skill: Invoke Element: Frost (Passive) – Imbues attacks with frost, slowing enemies and dealing additional ice damage.
The main threat is shortest guy, probably a Pallum underneath his hood, attacking Ais in every opportunity. With the big guy and the sniper pressuring Ais, the ice guy had already scored direct hits on Ais multiple times.
Frostbite is already forming on Ais body, her arm probably numb by the sheer cold when her arm got caught and almost got frozen.
As for the current fight, if things go like this for the next few minutes.
Ais will die.
"Leave Miss Ais alone!" Suddenly, a certain MC entered the scene, surprising everyone which our rabbit looking hero used to attack and strike a decisive blow.
Before he knew, the big guy found a knife stuck on his back courtesy of Bell Cranel.
"Firebolt!" He screamed.
And blew a chunk of that motherfucker in a spray of slime.
Woooooo! Shit is going down. Why didn't I buy enough jagamarukun to last the entire fight? This is actually entertaining.
As long as I'm hidden that is.