Chapter 4: The Ravishing of Renji Takeuchi(Part 3)

Shamsiel and I arrived at the resort's arena, seeing the seats are mostly filled out. It was really noisy, hearing the chatter of my many guests all at once.

"Almost a full house, huh? My guests really want to see me get my shit kicked in," I said as we slowly walked down the stairs. Well, Shamsiel was following me while hovering down the stairs to be exact so really only I was walking.

"Don't think about it like that. Your guests are just here for the entertainment," she said, rubbing my shoulders and giving me a kiss on the cheek. She was trying to cheer me up and keep me relaxed for the fight. We reached the bottom of the stairs, standing before the safety railing.

"Either way, you're the announcer for this match. Feel free to commentate," I said, handing her a microphone.

"Did you check your katana," she asked. Grabbing ahold of my scabbard attached to my left hip, I unsheathe my sword and quickly examine it.

"Still sharp," I said, sheathing it.

"Give it all you got," she said cheerfully. I vaulted over the railing, landing on the sand. We chose sand for the terrain for this fight. Several feet ahead of me stood Granberia in the center, waiting.

"C'mon Renji! You got this," Natsu yelled from the stands.

"Renji! Over here," someone else shouted. Scanning my surroundings, I saw Luka waving his hands to get my attention. The Monster Lord Alice and her Heavenly Knights were at his side.

"Where the hell were you when they walked up in my office! I was so damn nervous, Luka," I angrily yelled at him.

"I would've but Alice didn't let me," he said.

"Of course she wouldn't," I thought, irritated.

"However, I can assist you. Take this," he said, throwing the Angel Halo to me.

"You… You realize that you never taught me Cursed Sword Style," I pointed out. The realization began to appear on his face.

"Damn it! Then just do that thing you do," he said.

"I guess it's worth a shot," I thought. Focusing, I tried to create a hologram replica of the Angel Halo but hearing the 666 angels' scary moans intensifying in my mind caused me to fail.

"Wait, Renji! You have powers," Taiga says.

"Of course I do. So does Shamsiel, Granberia and almost everyone here at the resort," I say.

"Would you care to explain your powers," she asks. She seems very interested.

"Why certainly! My main power is that I can copy almost anyone else's innate power and use it without their drawbacks," I explain.

"That sounds cool," she says.

"My secondary power is that I can make a temporary copy of anyone's weapon provided I'm strong enough to handle it," I say.

"That sounds exactly like your main power though," she says, disappointed. Oh no! Taiga thinks I'm lame now.

"B-But it's not the same thing," I say defensively.

"What's your weakness then," Taiga asks.

Shit.

"… Thirty percent chance of severely injuring myself which will rise by five percent for every two minutes while my powers are active and it's only half as strong as the original. My only loophole around the danger is if I'm taught how to do someone's move then I can use it as much as I like," I explain.

"That's not worth the trouble. For a copycat no less," Taiga says.

"H-Hold on! I'm not just a copycat! I have original moves, too! I'm cool, damn it," I shout. Done taking a sip of my tea, Granberia hands my mug to Shamsiel.

"Continue the flashback and she'll see just how cool you are," Granberia says.

"Ok," I sigh.

"Screw this! I'll just use my katana instead. Your sword is too frightening," I said, throwing the Angel Halo back to him.

"Well, I tried. Just be careful or this will end badly as you already know," Luka advised. I nodded.

"Oh, this is going to be very fun," Alice said cheerfully, eating popcorn.

"A-Alice, he's right there," he poorly whispered.

"I would say something to Alice but it's not worth whatever she would do to me," I thought. About to make my way to Granberia, I felt a hand on both of my shoulders.

"So would you like to borrow our power which you have been learning how to use," Hazama said on the right side of me.

"Just know that if you take our power, you better win or else," Yuuki Terumi said on the left side of me.

"I don't really have a choice now do I," I thought.

"It would be appreciated," I said.

"Then here you go," Hazama said, grabbing my shoulder. With little effort, I absorbed some of his power into me, feeling it surge through my body.

"I'm quite curious how you will utilize the Ouroboros," Hazama chuckled.

"Guess we'll find out," Terumi said. They both vanished without a trace as if they teleported. Continuing to walk up to her, Yuzuriha and Vergil had advice to yell at me from the stands as well.

"Teach her a thing or two of what Big Sis taught you! The Dual Moon's One Blade Drawing Style will surely come in handy," Yuzuriha shouted.

"Hmph! You mean that copycat version of my Judgement Cut? If he can't focus that much then sure maybe it'll work for him but if he's going for devastating power, the Judgement Cut is the way to go. Are you hearing what we are saying, Renji," Vergil said.

"Yeah, I hear both of ya," I yelled back. Having reached Granberia, I firmly planted my feet in place.

"Just when I thought you would keep stalling," Granberia said.

"What you call stalling, I call preparing a strategy," I said.

"Does that strategy include getting your ass kicked," she said.

"We'll see about that," I said, tensing my body with my right hand firmly grabbing the handle of my sword. She planted her feet as well and drew her sword. Shamsiel appeared beside us.

"Alright, ladies and gentlemen! We have a rather special duel today. It's our owner of the Takeuchi Resort, Renji Takeuchi versus Granberia of the Monster Lord Alice's Heavenly Knights! Who will prevail," Shamsiel said into the microphone, her voice reaching out to everyone.

"Whenever you two are ready, go at it," she said, teleporting back to the stands. Granberia's eyes were locked onto my eyes and mine did the same to her.

"Ready," I asked.

"Been ready," Granberia said. I took a deep breath.

"Then let's go," I shouted. Granberia quickly lunged at me, bringing down her sword. In what felt like a split second, I had bent my knees and drew my sword from its scabbard, clashing my sideways slice with her downward cleave. She pushed down on her blade, trying to break my sword in half. Feeling myself being pushed back by her sheer force, I supported my right hand by two-handing my sword, helping me push back just as hard. Recognizing she couldn't overpower me in a clash, she kicked me away, breaking the lockup. My feet sliding backwards across the ground, she immediately followed up with shooting a fireball at me. I hastily performed a Judgement Cut. The quarry of slashes destroyed her fireball which exploded into smoke. I lunged at her through the smoke, feinting a swing of my sword but actually attacking with a left leg kick. She grabbed my leg by the ankle, having seen through my ploy much to my shock.

"Bad move," she said, kneeing me in the stomach and effectively knocking the wind out of me. The impact of her blow sent me backwards, rolling across the ground once I landed. Laying on my side and in pain, I breathed heavily.

"Done already? How pathetic," Granberia said. I could hear her slowly approaching me.

"My clothes are all dirty now. That's really annoying. She thinks I'm that weak, does she? All I have to do is wait for her to get close enough," I thought.

"Ouroboros," I mouthed the name. The chain manifested from my left wrist, hiding itself on the ground and waiting to strike like a snake. Granberia was now standing right behind me. She lightly poked me with her foot, checking to see if I were knocked out.

"You're seriously out cold? That's disappointing," she said.

"Gotcha," I thought.

"Strike," I shouted, Ouroboros leaping from the ground at her.

"What the hell," she said, surprised. Before she could even attack, Ouroboros coiled around her body, binding her. I got back on my feet like it was nothing, laughing quite cockily.

"I told you there's so much more to me than what you may think," I said. With the snap of my fingers, Ouroboros constricted her making her groan painfully.

"Slam," I commanded. The chain slung her into the air before slamming her on the ground.

"Damn you," she growled. I sliced my left palm with my sword, grimacing slightly.

"Gotta rely on my Blood Arts to do real damage," I thought.

"To me," I said. The chain brought her back to me, keeping her suspended off the ground. I extended my left arm out, showing her my bloody palm as an orb of blood formed from it.

"Blood Arts: Bloody Blast," I yelled, slamming the orb into her and making it explode. She flew backwards and out of the confines of Ouroboros, rolling across the ground. She managed to recover and get back on her feet. The chain retreated, fading away.

"Shit! That really hurt," I muttered, balling up my left hand.

"Not bad. That actually stung. Let's stop warming up and go all in," she said, igniting her blade with fire.

"Very well," I said, going back to two-handing my sword. The blood on my blade engulfed the metal in its entirety, making it completely red. We charged at each other once more, our swords clashing together as we swung with deadly focus. After a few minutes, I started to slow down and have difficulty keeping up with her attacks.

"Getting tired," she said, grinning. She struck with a heavy slash which I barely managed to be quick enough to block. The force of it upsetted my footing.

"Oh no," I thought. Before I could jump away, I was hit in the chest with the fire from her blade.

"Shit," I groaned, my fedora being knocked off from the recoil of the hit. To my benefit, the pain rejuvenated me a bit.

"Wanna pick your hat up," she teased.

"Nah. Don't need it. I'll get serious now," I said, raising my sword to continue.

"Hit me with your best shot," she said. Unbeknownst to her, the blood still seeping from my left hand was still of use to me.

"Alright! Here I go! Blood Arts: Crimson Duodecim Slash," I yelled. I slashed the air twelve times, creating twelve energy projectiles from the blood on my sword that zoomed at her, clustered together.

"That's it!? You dare mock me," she yelled. She swung her sword at it, attempting to cut through it.

"You fool," I said, snapping my fingers. They exploded in her face, sending her flying up into the air. I quickly jumped off the ground, launching myself at her. I flung blood on her but she grabbed my wrist, thinking she had the upper hand.

"Ha! What are you going to do if you can't escape," she said as we fell through the air.

"That wasn't my plan in the first place," I grinned.

"W-What," she said.

"Ultimate Blood Arts: Crimson Destruction," I exclaimed, detonating the blood on her person and my hand. The massive explosion blasted me higher while sending her crashing downward, doing heavy damage to both of us. I managed to shrug it off so I could settle this duel.

"Ouroboros! Catch her," I shouted with the chain jetting out and coiling around one of her legs. With the last of my strength, I grabbed ahold of the chain and whipped it upward, slingshotting me down while she went up. Landing on the ground, I whipped it downward.

"Crash and burn," I yelled. She smashed into the ground on her back, letting out a loud painful grunt. She laid motionless. Ouroboros disappeared due to how much energy I used up. Barely able to stand, I plunged my sword into the ground and took a knee.

"Please stay down," I thought, panting heavily. I grabbed at my bloody left arm, realizing the sleeve of my suit was blown to smithereens. Unfortunately, she wasn't unconscious and she slowly but surely stood up from her crater.

"N-No, it can't be," I said in disbelief. Parts of her armor were broken, a bit of blood was oozing from a corner of her mouth, and her body was shaking but she stood proudly nonetheless.

"It seems Shamsiel wasn't kidding about your power at all, Renji. I believe we are quite equal," she complimented.

"Thank… Thank you! It's an honor to be considered such," I said, feeling like I was about to pass out.

"Since you did an ultimate attack, I think it's only fair if I show you one of mine," she said, picking up her sword.

"Are you ready for it," she asked. I stood up, body trembling with the sword in my hands.

"I'm… I'm ready," I said.

"I know this attack will end our duel but it would really suck if this killed you! Don't die now, okay," she said.

"This is the power of Cursed Sword Style! Allow me to demonstrate it! Vaporizing Rebellion Sword," she yelled, swinging her sword. Five slashes of fiery energy came at me with lightning speed. I blocked the first hit but my eyes widened in shock, realizing it snapped my blade in two. I threw down the handle and guarded myself with my arms. The last four hits completely obliterated me. It was like taking a nuke head on. I painfully yelled, having been knocked off of my feet and onto my back.

"I can hardly feel my body at all," I thought. Granberia threw her sword down, slowly approaching me.

"Shamsiel," I called out, tiredly. She appeared by my side, looking down into my eyes.

"Is it over," she said, helping me onto my feet.

"Pretty much. Please… warn our audience of what's about… to happen," I said.

"Will do," she said, teleporting away.

"Attention! Graphic scenery that is sexual in nature is about to take place," she said, her voice echoing from the microphone.

"Renji! You must keep fighting or run away," Luka shouted. He tried to jump down to my rescue but Alice restrained him.

"He knew the consequences and you're not about to stop it," Alice said. Granberia was now standing before me. I could sense the lust emanating from her. It was so strong, my body froze up.

"I can't move," I thought.

"My body has gotten so hot. I need it," Granberia panted. She grabbed me and took both of us to the ground, forcing me to sit in her lap with my back up against her. She quickly undid my pants and exposed my erect dick. She grabbed ahold of it, stroking me slowly.

"G-Granberia," I moaned, feeling it twitch in her grip.

"Such a big uncut dick. Shoot your load for me," she whispered in my ear seductively. Her voice was like silk. Her other hand played with and squeezed my balls. My body shook as I approached orgasm.

"Aaaahh," I came, shooting semen all over her hand.

"There's so much of it. You must have quite a lot in these balls," she giggled. I panted heavily as my body trembled from the surge of pleasure. She let go of my dick and licked her hand clean, eating my semen. It seemed to satisfy her enough to not continue.

"So Renji, are you still into me," she asked, putting my dick away and fixing my pants.

"O-Of course I am," I said.

"Shamsiel," she called out. Shamsiel teleported to beside us.

"Have you decided to spare him," Shamsiel asked.

"Well, that depends on what he will choose. Could I have the microphone," Granberia said. Shamsiel gave it to her.

"If you truly feel the way you feel, you'll confess to me right in front of everyone. If not, I'll finish raping you then you're going to come back with me to the MGQ world and be my sex slave. I trust you will answer honestly," she said with a serious tone.

"That's all? I'll gladly tell the truth then," I said, taking the microphone after we stood up.

"The match has concluded and I admit defeat. Before I go, Granberia has asked of me to confess something I've been holding in for a long time. I'm glad to finally have this off of my chest," I said. I turned to Granberia, looking her in the eye.

"I'm in love with you, Granberia," I shouted, blushing. The audience loudly applauded.

"W-WAIT WHAT," Luka and Alice yelled.

"That's my Renji," Shamsiel proudly said before chuckling.

"N-No way! Y-You actually did it," Granberia said, astonished and blushing. I threw my arms around her waist and kissed her on the cheek, not daring enough to go for the lips. She laid a hand on my cheek.

"Renji," she said softly. To my surprise, she slammed her lips against mine, her other hand caressing my ass. The moment didn't last long though because my injuries needed to be tended to. Before I knew it, I passed out in our embrace.

"Aww, that's sweet," Taiga says.

"That's why he's my darling," Granberia says, smiling.

"But am I cool now," I ask.

"Yes, you're cool," Taiga chuckles.

"The story doesn't end there," Shamsiel says.

"Oh trust me. I'm not skipping the final part," I say.