Profession, Merchant Volume 14 Chapter 5 (Patreon)

Chapter 5 – Clash With the Four Devas! V

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On the other side, Kriou admired her inwardly, but he didn’t ease up on his attack.


Even if his fangs were thwarted, there’s still the possibility of breaking the weapon by grabbing it by the handle or putting pressure on its blade structure.


“Such incredible strength…! And so tough…! How hard is this thing!”


But to his dismay, the blade didn’t even receive a nick from his powerful jaws, nor was he able to grab the weapon from the female warrior’s arms, causing him immense frustration.


If his calculations were correct, such valuable weapons should only be in the hands of a high-ranking being, such as a Hero. Therefore, it was inconceivable that someone who is a nobody like this female warrior would possess such a weapon. Then again, it was not impossible for someone to make such a custom weapon for them if such a skilled wielder like her existed.


“Gnnnnnn, gnnnnnhhh!!”


“Ghiiiiiii, iiiihhhhhhhhh!!”


Both camps didn’t let go of the Blue Dragon Sword, whether it was Kriou who was trying to snatch it away and break it or the female warrior who was trying to retrieve it.


Before they knew it, the scene had turned into a pure contest of strength.


Kriou’s golden fur bristled, his muscles bulging. He acknowledged his opponent’s strength, but after all, she was just a human woman. There was no way she could win in a contest of strength.


That’s what he thought at first. However, for some reason, he found it increasingly difficult to wrestle the weapon away from her. In fact, he felt like he himself was losing.


The female warrior, her silhouette accentuated by the bikini armor, especially her bulging pelvis, lowered her hips. Chest out, buttocks tensed, her entire body pulsed with energy – from the hamstrings to the glutes, from the lower back to the chest, from the upper arms to the forearms, and soon her body began to heat up as well.


Before he knew it, Kriou’s body began to float.


“Hehehe, you want to defeat me with pure strength? You’re a hundred years too early!”


Although he said this as if to belittle his opponent, panic struck his mind as he realized that he might lose in raw power.


Thus, in a split second, Kriou unleashed a kick.


His immensely powerful kick, capable of pulverizing boulders, landed squarely on the female warrior’s abdomen. The impact was so strong that even his toe claws dug into her.


The female warrior’s doll-like, gorgeous eyes went white for a moment as if she had lost consciousness, but they immediately regained their color and glared at Kriou with a sharp and dignified look.


“Guh, uuhh… you coward! How dare you kick me in a contest of strength!”


“Shut up! Who said we’re doing that?”


But even with that, the woman didn’t let go of the Blue Dragon Sword. Had she let go at that moment, Kriou might have had a chance, but in reality, her grip on the sword became even stronger than before.


Driven by anger, the female warrior swung the Blue Dragon Sword together with the Beast Demon King. It was a tremendous force, almost like a volcanic eruption.


As a result, Kriou’s massive frame was thrown back by her overwhelming power and slammed into the ground.


“Guhaa… cough…”


“Fufu. I win…”


As Kriou tried to get up, he noticed the tip of the Blue Dragon Sword pointed at his nose.


“No sudden moves. Surrender, and your life will be spared.”


Kuriou’s blood rushed to his head for a moment at these words, but when he thought about how he’d been thrown so effortlessly, he suddenly lost his strength, as if he’d given up.


He even let out a strange laugh.


It’s a complete defeat, I have to admit…


However, when he tried to raise his hand in surrender.


“What the, my body… I can’t move.”


Something unusual happened to the female warrior. The moment he wondered what was going on, he saw a pair of eyes that resembled those of a total solar eclipse behind the female warrior’s figure, looking at him.


“Fufufu…”


“Proditus? Why are you here…?”


Brown skin, jet-black wings, a beige bodysuit, and a well-endowed chest.


Yes. The person who had just laughed sneeringly, as if mocking Kriou, while at the same time taking control of the female warrior’s body, was none other than the Fallen Angel Proditus, also one of the Four Devas of Newland.


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Kriou was kissing the ground, and the female warrior was utterly exhausted as she took victory over him with her own hands.


Seeing this, Proditus was overjoyed as the vision of what she had hoped for finally unfolded before her eyes.


According to her calculations, she won’t be able to defeat the warrior with her strength alone. Although she had a higher level of power, her fighting skills were inferior to Kriou’s.


So, according to this logic, Kriou, who had more remarkable fighting ability but a lower power level than her, should be able to match the female warrior.


So why not have Kriou fight the female warrior first and then appear on stage when they are both exhausted? Even if he could not win against a fully prepared female warrior, she is confident that she would have a better chance against a battered one after her battle with the Demon Beast King.


But what really tipped the scales in Proditus’ favor was an opportunity she seized behind the scenes.


And that was her casting a binding magical chain on the warrior when she was caught off guard.


“Wha… I can’t move!”


The female warrior spoke, trying to resist the chains as her disheveled golden hair shook, glistening from the sweat. Her motionless body shone like a marble sculpture to Proditus.


Ah. With this, I can finally have my way with this woman.


Proditus’ cock rose eagerly, and the silhouette of the hideous rod appeared on her bodysuit.


“Proditus… what are you… doing here…?”


Despite the pain, Kriou tried his best to mutter this line.


In their previous meeting, Proditus had agreed to participate in the destruction of the town, but this was all a part of the plan to bring the simpleton Kriou into action.


And just as she expected, the hot-headed general did her bidding, and for that, Proditus was grateful.


But now Kriou is no longer needed for her plan. Or rather, the big lump of flesh that is his body is now in the way, even if he is basically lying on the ground here.


“You have done well, Demon Beast King. This mistress will not forget your contribution.”


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