I thought I'd wait for CazyPhuc's review but eh. This chap's been finished along with the last chapter anyway, and I was itching to show you guys some action.
Death by Gunshot—and Brutality.
"Hey! We got some F-Class over here!"
"There're just two, finish 'em quick!"
And that's how my plan got utterly fucked, all thanks to Sir Thou's-a-lot here who just cat-called some D-Class punks to our location, without my say.
"Real nice, Hideyoshi, now you just brought the entire class to our location and now we're fuckin' surrounded!" I berated the girly-boy, looking around me, I think there were 7 students around the two of us and increasing.
"My apologies," He apologized, genuinely looking ashamed. "But the plan was to eliminate the forces that are harassing our vanguards…"
"Yeah, but that doesn't mean you have to lure every one of them to our asses by yelling like a motherfucking fire truck siren!" I berated Hideyoshi even more, completely ignoring the weird stares the people surrounding us are giving. "Wouldn't it make sense to pick them off one by one instead of taking them all at once!?"
"Uh, what's going on?"
"I don't know, they seem to be arguing about something though."
"Is this what idiots in F-Class are like?"
I shot a glare towards the general direction of the person who said that, making them all flinch at once. I may be "Hey, who the hell said that!?" I shouted, exaggerating my tone that it sounded like I was an idiot being called an idiot. "Whoever did, bring your frickin' ass here so I could rearrange your face to something that suits ya!"
"I did," A girl's voice answered, breaking free from the crowd and into my sights. She was of average height and had brown hair in a bun, her eyes were a brown as well. "And you can only fight with your Shyoukanjuu."
"What? Oh, right." I readjusted myself as I remembered the situation I was in, ignoring the fact that she was one who just insulted me indirectly. "Okay, bring it. I can take you on." I taunted the girl, readying my fists.
"Um," The girl looked at me with a frightened look. "You're not gonna beat me up with your fists, are you? We are supposed to fight with Avatars, you know?" She told me.
"Huh?" I looked down on my fists, then my face burned to a hundred degrees as I unconsciously adjusted my glasses. "Hehehehe, sorry. I'm new here so cut me some slack, if you would." I mumbled, the embarrassment was killing me but I made sure I was just mildly embarrassed yet my insides were yelling at me to jump to a sewer hole and be forgotten from the world.
"Whatever, just summon your avatar so we could get on with this." She hurried me, her impatience very apparent.
Taking off my glasses first, I wiped my face with my hand before I placed them back on with my face back to my usual one. "You're on," My voice changed-gear to the usual calm tone I carried all these years. "Prepare to see some Nanokawa Academy feat, gurl!" I said with finality, fully and mentally prepared to take on the enemy before me with no regrets and I gotta use everything I got in this so I could follow up on the strategy and give my class the win.
I raised my fists high, inhaling a deep breath, my eyes narrowed in anxiety of coming match….!
….….
"How do I summon my avatar again?"
*BUNGG!*
….….
Oh….….
Have you ever seen so many people fall over so suddenly yet expectedly because of what you just said?
Well, I have officially experienced the first one I'll ever see in my life while feeling very STUPID.
Every single one of the people, who were all D-Class, my enemies, surrounding me and most of the unfortunate people who managed to hear me (that happened to be my classmates) just toppled over in a 180 degree turn before I heard their heads hit the ground in GOD-ALMIGHTY incredulousness in response over the question I asked.
I can already hear them saying things to me like "idiot!", "are you serious!?", "Really!?" but mainly it was "Are you an idiot!?"
Its fine, folks. Call me anything you like. I know, I just walked into a fight where I don't even know how to fire the gun I'm holding. And that gun is my avatar and I don't even know how to bring it out to existence yet.
"Kina-yo, just say 'Summon'." Hideyoshi advised me pitifully. I then heard the sound of something that can only be heard in a video game; a sound of a powerful spell or attack being charged before the sound of it activating boomed out. But I didn't look to find out what it was, I feel dumb.
"Okay, thanks, Hideyoshi." I responded, my deadpan tone sounded more dead and less pan, I was a zombie with a mouth now.
I never felt so stupid before, guys. The last time I felt something similar to it was when I got 'zipmouthed' in an argument over whose fault was it that actually threw the rock straight at the teacher's face. And I fucking lost the argument, and I felt so stupid that she was right and I was the one at complete fault.
I feel ashamed, defeated….and just pissed. Pissed that I was 'zipped', that I lost, that I was the one whose wrong. And now, I feel supremely empty that I don't even know how to feel or even react, either be ashamed or be pissed I don't know how to react in this situation.
Finding out that I don't care anymore, I'll just have to let loose and find out just how to react….in this fight.
"Summon!" I shouted firmly.
And the magic begins.
First, a red glowing circle expanded from my feet until it was a span of 5 meters. Then, geometric symbols appeared in several places in a symmetrical manner; a hieroglyph. The letter F appeared beneath my feet in the center of the magic circle, symbolizing the class I am in. Then, another magic circle appeared on my right side, only 2x smaller than mine. Then came out from it what looked to be a head with braided blonde hair, similar to mine before I found out that it was indeed a head, and a small humanoid was rising from the magic circle until it is fully released from whatever realm it had been once in inside the portal and it came out to the world. Probably, for the first time.
The first thing I took in was that the baby-sized humanoid looked like me: the fishtail braided blonde hair, the dyed blue locks of hair on the right forehead and when it opened its eyes, it had grey blue eyes behind rectangular framed glasses too.
Then I noticed that it wasn't wearing the same clothes I wore, it wore something similar to a suit. Literally, a suit: black tux, red tie, white shirt, matching black pants and it held a black fedora in its tiny left hand.
My eyes widened when I looked at the object 'she' was holding in her right hand. It was a firearm, not just any firearm, it was a rifle, and not just any rifle, it was a tommy gun. It had a round ammunition magazine and it had an extra handle below the nuzzle of the weapon to hold down a recoil.
The face she had, she had the calmest face as she looked at every person here with a cold and calculating gaze, as though the D-Class around us were just target dummies. It took long for me to notice but she had elvish ears, and she had a yellow bushy tail just at her butt.
I think I just got myself a 19's mafia bodyguard.
A tiny, 1930s fox mafia bodyguard armed with a frickin' Thompson, to be exact.
I turned my attention to my enemies, they were not expecting this at all.
"Is that a gun!?"
"Impossible! How was an F-Class having such a weapon!?"
"I never heard of anyone having a firearm as a weapon!"
"Her scores! Look at her scores!"
My scores?
I looked at the little guy who the D-Class guy pointed at and there was a floating white text atop her head reading:
Kina Shina, F-Class; Math: 385
Oh so that's how they show that.
And judging from the way they reacted, I might be the first person to have an avatar with a gun. She may not be like the blonde knight in shining armor I expected, but hot damn!
Then every single one of the D-Class shouted 'summon', delivering all their avatars from the 'Realm' to our world. There were lots of avatars of all kinds, an Indian courtesan in exotic clothing with a blade on each end of her knife; a centurion with a spear; a samurai in robes with a sickle; and so many more.
The only matching detail among them was their ears and tails, and that they were so damn cute.
I'm gonna feel bad beating them up, but hey, mine's cuter. I'm not gonna like it if she gets beaten up.
There were probably 13 of 'em around me. Their scores varying but they never bypassed the 105 barrier, except for one. It was a conventional renaissance knight in jade-green armor wielding a long sword, with a score of 119. He must be the commander of this squad.
My speculations were confirmed when I could hear him strategizing to his teammates that if they gang up on me they would have a chance to take me down.
I smirked at that, it takes more than that to take down my little fella, bro.
1.) I have a gun, 2.) I have the advantage in range, 3.) All of them are outgunned by my grades and 4.) I learned from the best.
"Well, sister." I began, referring to the living being that was my avatar beside me. "Let's kick some booty!" I shouted in pride, she placed the fedora on her hand, cocked the Thompson by a pull of the slide and aimed at the first target I have in mind (huh, they do follow what's on your mind).
Remembering all what Rino said, I visualized myself holding the 'strings' on her 2 arms like a puppet so I could probably move her with sharp efficiency and I held on my ground, choosing only to move when necessary.
Then she open fired, the nuzzle of her gun blazing in a 6-pointed star; sending buttloads of ammo at one avatar and its score was reduced to 0 by the rapid fire of 5-14 damage per bullet it took.
That's 1.
Let's call her 'Aimy' from now on, shall we? Excuse the pun but can't a girl give her avatar a name?
Anyway, Aimy swiveled her aim and blazed at an oncoming group of 3 coming at me, they toppled over one by one, not even taking the moment to duck down or run sideways while somebody was firing a fucking rifle at them, defeating them to 0.
4.
The samurai with a sickle had chosen to take the opportunity and it unexpectedly snuck up behind Aimy, I successfully ordered her in my mind to move out of the way instead of shouting 'look out'. That would've been embarrassing if I did.
The way she dodged was almost awkward: she toppled over like she was tree that had its trunk cut clean off and the sickle missed her head by her hat. Was that why you must move the avatar's limbs yourself instead of ordering them?
I made her roll out of the way before I made her stand up (awkwardly since I haven't trained yet how to properly stand up an avatar without looking like a vegetable) and take aim. The samurai, however, was smart enough to counter Aimy's bullets, he zigzagged as he sprinted towards her, getting only small damage and was left with 86 and barely getting hit. He was closing the distance, and he got too close and he swung the scythe downwards to her face. Shit, I can't block it in time!
A small white figure collided with the samurai and the sickle didn't go down any further than near the brim of Aimy's hat. The point of a Naginata blocked the sickle and it shoved the samurai away from Aimy and I found out that the small white figure was another avatar from my class.
I looked down at Aimy's savior: He wore a white kimono and a blue hakama. The head had familiar chin length brown hair, 2 hair pins keeping two bangs at either side with a tuft of hair hanging in the middle, green eyes and a feminine face. Wait a minute…
"Hideyoshi!?"
I looked over to Hideyoshi, I forgot that he had already summoned the same magic circle as me at the floor below his feet and, from the way his hand was poised, he had ordered his avatar to intercept.
"Thank me later!" He ordered.
"Ri-right!" I replied and I faced the battle once again. They were starting to form up, 4 avatars came up to Aimy and Hideyoshi's avatar, along with the samurai earlier. I rained hell on 3 enemies and Hideyoshi dealt with the sickle wielder in a duel. I gunned down 2 avatars down to 0 points and I did an awesome counter on the third one; I dodged a diagonal swing of the club and I made Aimy swung the butt of her rifle at the head, killing the enemy instantly, without me even handling her limbs.
It seems avatars can follow simple direct orders. I'll keep that in mind.
That's 7 of 'em.
I looked over to Hideyoshi and he was barely winning, but he did a number on the enemy health. While Hideyoshi had 37 he reduced the enemy to 61 when it was 86 seconds ago.
"Hideyoshi, move out of the way!" I shouted, readying to make Aimy gun down Hideyoshi's assailant once he moves.
""Like I'm gonna let you!"" 2 people shouted in unison and a sword and a mace slammed against Aimy's back, sending her flying to a short distance; my score crashed down to a 311. Man, they hit me hard.
"Why you little….!" I growled, Aimy's face matching the pissed-off expression I have as she heaved up to her feet. Nobody beats up my avatar, NO ONE! Before she open fired, the remaining others were starting to gang up on her like a mob. Not good!
Whatever instruction Rino had told me, I hope this one applies to it. I switched controls to Aimy's feet, I'm gonna have to acrobat my way out of this.
As the remaining 7 came closing in, the closest one brought an axe downwards on her: I made her sidestep just in time, the axe burying itself into the ground (cement). Before I could call a counter, a spear and a spiked metal club came up next, swinging horizontally; I pulled something dirty to not let Aimy get bushed apart by those 2: Aimy grabbed the first avatar whose axe was stuck to the ground and used the owner's body as a meat shield, making the blunt weapons crash down on its head, dropping the score to a 5 before I finished it off with a whack to the head with her tiny fist.
I took quick action as I released the dead meat shield and open fired to the ones who just hit their comrade by accident. The owners of the 2 avatars were too distracted being chewed out by the owner of the meat shield to notice that their avatars were riddled with bullets and were dead zero along with the meat shield.
Just that's 11 more.
The remaining enemies crowded Aimy in a box formation, keeping their weapons poised to strike while she had her gun pointed, swiveling from target to target, careful as to not let herself be hit from behind.
They sure are targeting the ones with the guns first.
Okay, back to the fight—I backed down Aimy from firing her gun because it's too risky when she is surrounded like that. The four enemies held their ground, as if they were waiting for me to make the first move. Before anyone could expect anything, I intentionally made Aimy fire a single bullet without aiming and it spooked the first person to attack.
Hehehe.
In a daredevil attempt, Aimy tripped the incoming enemy by the feet with a tilt of her leg when the sword nearly sliced her head off (thanks for the limb control tip, Rino). Another decided to attack, I made Aimy sidestepped with ease (I was fully having a grip with limb control but not all four of them) to dodge the incoming curved blade and ran to a distance for a spot where she could open fire.
The last two found out what I was doing and they were trying to flank me and the other two had just recovered. Dammit! Back to where I'm at. Deciding to finally risk it: Aimy opened fire on one avatar but the target dodged out of the way by diving and a second avatar took the distraction as a chance to charge up behind Aimy and hit her squarely in the back with the curved blade.
"Dammit!" I cursed, my scores got down to a 301 and dropping when it hit her again twice. Now I got fucking 291 points.
Not eager to get beaten to a pulp: I made her run out of the way (while firing blindly behind her, successfully hitting the two people who attacked me) to a distance. Finally having a good distance, Aimy twisted around and open fired on all four of them who came charging at her.
It was nerve wracking when I had to shoot at them, one at a time, killing one before another and the last one nearly struck her in the head with a large axe but the avatar's health was reduced to 0 before it disappeared.
I did it.
I did it!
I won! I—
"THOSE WHO WERE KIA SHALL TAKE SUPPLEMENTARY LESSONS!" A booming voice exploded at the end of the hallway, I looked over to the owner of the voice and—
Whoa, holy shit.
I look at, what seems to be, The Most BUFFED UP Teacher I've ever seen in my entire life and he was running straight towards me (us) like a bat out of hell. All the enemies I defeated who are now empty-handed looked at the stocky teacher with horror before they were all hauled, in one fluid motion, by the giant man's broad shoulder without any effort and he disappeared, the anguished screams of the kidnapped students slowly going away to the distance.
I stared wide-eyed and gawking at what the hell just happened. Same goes for Aimy, her gun dangled from her hand as she stared at the spectacle that just happened with eyes as wide as plates as she looked at her defeated opponents get abducted and I think there was a giant sweatdrop drooping on her head.
She and I looked at each other, she had the look on her face that said 'did that just happen?'.
"Um, how 'bout we just pretend that didn't happen, alright?" I asked. "That cool with you, girl? Or thing?"
She glanced at the hallway before nodding without question, now hoisting her weapon and holding it properly.
"Kina-yo!" An ambiguous voice called out to me, snapping me out of my shock.
I looked over to the speaker and I see Hideyoshi there, hands on his knees from probably mental exhaustion (from the recovery test he took and the fight he just had, most definitely) and his avatar was 4 points away from being killed. It seems he won against his opponent with effort.
I was gonna say congrats to him for beating somebody with grades higher than him but I ended up with: "Uh, I wanna know what the hell was that all about," I pointed my thumb at the corridor where the giant teacher disappeared along with his victims. "but I don't wanna know."
"Thee mustn't know at any did cost." Hideyoshi said grimly, agreeing with my words. Then he stood up just fine as if he was freshly new from exiting the test room and he said, "We make haste to the center of the hallway. The leader of D-Class has been reported to have arrived in the scene and he hath Yuuji surrounded by his lackeys."
"Right!" I nodded, "Come on!" I grabbed his hand and made a run for it to the destination.
"Wa-waaiiiaaaahhhhh!"
Aimy did the same to Mini-Hideyoshi by hauling him over her one shoulder like a sack of potatoes and hightailing to my direction as fast as she could. Listen to Mini-Hideyoshi scream:
‹‹Wa-waaiiiaaaahhhhh!››
Oh god, why are these things so CUTE!?
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I can hear the noises going on: swords clashing, shouts roaring and orders barking. I tried my best to verify what was going on based on what was said because these people don't know how to keep their info to themselves.
"Guys, Sakamoto is spotted! Surround him!"
"Where are the reinforcements!? They're supposed to be here!"
"Doesn't matter, surround Sakamoto and get his head!"
"Yessir!"
"Mado-kun! Shishisagawa-san! Assist Takemi-kun and intercept any defender!"
"Right!"
Sounds like Rino did his job, they lost half their reinforcements because of him.
"Guys! Hold up and bar off the right side! Ignore the front and focus on the remaining reinforcements! The enemy leader's coming, prepare!"
That sounds like Yuuji, going all out in his commanding officer mode.
While I was going for it, the hallways were getting a little empty with fighting and more with students leaving the school. I could follow with the order he said just now, but where the hell was Mizuki? She was supposed to be there once the enemy leader exposes himself.
A minute later of me slipping through crowds of students (while I was still dragging Hideyoshi behind me) without drawing any attention to myself, I heard more of the yelling.
"We defeated D-Class's Tsukamoto!"
"The reinforcements of D-Class have been beaten down!"
Sounds like good news, I wouldn't be surprised if that was Rino's doing on the last part.
I then heard a commanding voice, a tone similar to Yuuji's when he was giving orders. "Full advance! We may not have any reinforcements but Sakamoto's exposed! Surround him!"
Was that the D-Class leader just now?
"It's the D-Class rep, Hiraga!"
"The main enemy troops are starting to move!"
Confirmed.
Gotta hurry and assist!
Entering the summoning field, "Summon." I quietly muttered and shortly, Aimy came out of the ground, crouching as she sneaked, following the silent notion I was attempting. The summoning field we're in had Modern Japanese as the subject so I got 299. I didn't focus much on this subject.
"Summon." Hideyoshi does the same in a quiet voice, I nearly broke out laughing when his avatar happened to appear on Aimy's shoulder just like where he was minutes ago.
I managed to break free from the crowd involved students with Hideyoshi behind me and I released him saying in a grim voice, "Okay, not sure if you were listening but D-Class's boss is in the open and ours is getting surrounded!"
Aimy did the same by dropping his avatar to the floor like a sack of potatoes without ceremony and began whispering to his ear as she helped him up to his feet.
"Aye! Tis what I spake earlier." Hideyoshi replied, that saves me the time of explaining.
Mini-Hideyoshi replied to Aimy in their own little language, consisting of jabbering in high-pitched voices while his free hand gestured.
Man, this Summoning System is so immersive, I love it!
I saw Yuuji and a few F-Class students guarding him in a circle. What's he doing in the middle of the open?
The last and final squad of the enemy class had them surrounded and I could easily see the leader of D-Class by the fact that he was encircled by a few bodyguards close to him.
I tried sneaking in this time. But before that: I sent a warning glare to Hideyoshi, "Don't. You. Holler. This time…!" I muttered dangerously, Hideyoshi nodded vigorously in fear. If he so much as trips on his feet and yelp, exposing our position, I am going pound his head in.
Aimy knew the drill. She grabbed Mini-Hideyoshi's collar and pulled his face so close that he was really eye to eye with her, meeting the fiercest glare Aimy could ever make with her oh so calm face while she muttered something to him. His avatar pretty much nodded the same way, getting the message that screwing up means getting a bullet in the ass.
I carefully made my to the guarded D-Class leader, and I noticed that Akihisa and another D-Class student had summoned their avatars. Akihisa's avatar was very 'basic', it wore a simple school black gakuran and I see a red shirt underneath the black upper uniform. The weapon it had was a training bokken. Was that the summoned beast of the Punishment Inspector? Looked a little…plain.
His enemy's avatar's weapon was unique, much to my chagrin and surprise. It wielded a bow and arrow, and it wore the robes and chest plate of a Kyūdō bowman (woman).
No fair! Nobody told me there was another person with a long ranged weapon! Ha, no matter. Mine can do rapid-fire and that runt over there had to reload an arrow every time it releases one arrow.
Before I could announce myself and declare a fight with the leader while the bow wielder was distracted by Akihisa, I noticed two familiar people walking up behind Hiraga casually without the latter knowing.
It was Rino and Mizuki.
And nobody was stopping them, or even noticed them coming.
Right now, Hiraga was bragging that even if there were no bodyguards guarding him, Akihisa couldn't possibly beat him one on one.
But Akihisa knew that Hiraga had no idea who was behind him. "I agree, I can't possibly do it on my own. So….." Changing his attention to the pinkette, he ordered this to her in a calm way as if he was asking her to pass a plate of muffins. "…..Himeji-san, it's all on you."
I smirked the Cheshire smile. "You do the honors, Mizuki." I told to the pinkette, drawing Hiraga's attention to me. Aimy came up to my side to send some regards to the soon-be-dead enemy leader.
Rino nonchalantly patted Hiraga's shoulder, getting the enemy's attention turned to the tall, dark and scary guy behind him. "….Someone calls your attention." He casually said in the same low tone he has.
"Huh?" Hiraga turned around facing Rino before a nervous Pink-haired girl came to his view. "Eh? What's wrong, Himeji-san? Is there anything you need of me?"
It looked like Hiraga doesn't know the situation of F-Class or anybody inside at all. He wouldn't expect someone belonging to A-Class was inside in F-Class (and was planning to murder his sorry ass).
"I-it's not like that." Even when Mizuki was supposed to declare war with him and give the finishing blow, she was still being a shy and cute girl. Hah…"My name's Himeji Mizuki from F-Class. Nice to meet you." Wow, introducing yourself to your enemy before killing them, you sure are majestically evil, Mizuki.
"Oh, same to you." Hiraga replied, completely oblivious that Mizuki had just mentioned that she was F-Class.
"Er... I would like to challenge Hiraga with Modern Japanese."
"Uh, okay." And he mindlessly accepted. He just dug his own grave, and Mizuki is gonna be the one to throw him in.
"Su-summon!" She squeaked, and the familiar magic circle appeared on her feet before a smaller one appeared next to her.
Mizuki's avatar was definitely something a female knight of the highest ranks in a fantasy game would wear: It matched her fluffy pink hair and blue eyes with the additional pointy ears and the tail, plus there was a heart hairpin with a sash attached to it trailing upwards but her avatar's face was pure with determination when the human counterpart was nervous for some reason. Its armor was a steel breastplate, bulgy shoulder guards, vambraces included and a spiky pink skirt with a black outline at the edges. She had metal boots on her person and the sword her avatar had was SO massive that it was bigger than itself.
Her score made the inferior D-Class rep frozen and unable to think.
Hiraga Genji, D-Class; Modern Japanese: 129
Himeji Mizuki, F-Class; Modern Japanese: 339
He's totally fucked.
"….Summon." Rino suddenly called out his avatar in a calm voice, the magic circle forming on his feet and came out his beast. His avatar was quite….dark, safe to say. Everything his little guy wore were all black, a long trench coat and black leather pants (I barely noticed the pieces of black armor strapped across vital areas), a hoody worn on its head, almost hiding its pale, growling face, and its weapons, Metal Claws were curling in a threatening fashion beside its waist.
His scores though,
Shimuya Rino, F-Class; Modern Japanese: 340
Holy shit, he's above Mizuki's score by one!
"Huh? What?" He's gone, Hiraga's mind cannot take all the revelations before him all at once.
"Hah!" Rino shouted, his hand gesturing the avatar to attack and it dashed towards the enemy avatars in a speed so fast that it was a blur than a baby-sized imp.
It was then right here that a torture scene straight out of a horror movie happened:
Before the archer could even turn around, Rino's avatar had already pounced on the bow woman, pinning her to the floor with him on top and he brutally clawed her entire body with the reckless ferocity of a wild animal, leaving many, many claw marks all over her robes and armor, especially the face. The sounds of her screams as she gets ripped apart were absolutely blood-curdling. Her score kept dropping, 101, 87, 56, 43, 21, until eventually the archer's score was down to nothing.
After having the first blood, he pounced on the second bodyguard, having the face clawed RIGHT across, sending him spinning before he hit the floor with his arms in awkward directions, its score reduced to a 0 instantly.
On the third bodyguard, he tripped the opponent with his arm as he slid besides its feet. With the enemy on the floor, the Imp wasted no time in burying its claw deep inside the enemy's back, probably grabbing onto the spine and snapping it in half by crushing it, the downed avatar screamed bloody murder in a high-pitch before faceplanting the floor, apparently dead.
The last avatar was very frightened, shaking like a leaf, just like its owner, both from the display of violence created from a not-so-cute wolf and the fact that the enemy has grades 3x higher than his own, he cannot defend itself against the menacing demon. In a speed so fast that he disappeared from where he was standing, the dark imp suddenly had the last bodyguard's avatar lifted from the ground and into the air, by the head. Its tiny head, locked in an iron grip by metal claws, was slowly being crushed into size, its score slowly dropping. All the way until 1 last digit, I felt like I was about to piss myself just by hearing it scream in torment.
I could tell that Rino was taking it slow on purpose, his scores was good enough to kill a single enemy with 1 hit. When the score dropped to 1, the demon promptly snapped its neck by twisting it, (no snap sound but the little guy definitely felt it) dropping the body to the floor, its head facing the wrong way before it disappeared.
Ho. Ly. Fuck! That was so fucking savage!
All the way, the dark avatar was maniacally laughing in sadistic glee while smiling like a psycho, like he was enjoying every moment. Rino's face, bitten lip and the corners of his mouth slightly upwards, his face exposed just how much he enjoyed it.
At least there was no blood, but seeing those avatars being brutalized, especially when you hear them screaming at the top of their lungs in agony, was still traumatizing. The owners of those avatars are gonna get nightmares tonight, probably including the rest of the people here present, including me. I doubt everyone in this room is so cruel that they watch cute things being tortured brutally without batting an eye.
Except for Rino and his Avatar here, it had no qualm of murdering the poor things.
"Now Himeji!" Almost the majority of people present (especially me) jumped when he suddenly shouted, "The leader is undefended! Strike!"
Snapped out of her shock, the pinkette stuttered, "Uh, right!" Facing the undefended leader who was frozen from shock of the unmerciful avatar's violent escapade. "I-I'm really sorry!" Mizuki exclaimed and her avatar brought its Almighty Sword down on Hiraga's avatar, splitting its head open (not in a gory way, mind you) and instantly reducing the score to a 0.
…..….
This here, ladies and gentlemen, is what I like to call 'History'.
The F-Class had officially won the very First Exam Summoning Battle of the Year.
Titanmaster 117 = Well, he heard you, now look at what you made him do to the bodyguards. What happened to the first set of enemies he found, he heard you there as well.
