Taming The Villainesses

Chapter 112.1

(EP-112.1) Legacy #3

112 – Demon King’s Legacy #3

I attended Monday morning’s lecture, Introduction to Combatology, with Elga.

Since there were spars, we paired up and trained together.

But for me, it was no different than a one-sided beating from Elga and getting abused...

“Come on, raise your guard properly! Cover your chin with both hands like this!”

Elga pointed out my sloppiness. At the same time, she grabbed my hands and placed them in front of my chin. But there was a problem.

“Then wouldn’t my stomach be left open?”

Since my arms were limited in length, if I covered my chin, my abdomen would naturally be exposed. However, Elga showed why she was the expert here.Geett the latest novels at novelhall.com

“That’s fine, you can take the hit! Your abdomen can be strengthened, but not the chin. That’s why, in a bare-handed fight, protect your chin first and foremost, understood?”

Huuuk.

At that moment, I suddenly sensed something going towards my stomach.

I immediately felt pain as I got hit hard. The force behind such a strike was so strong that the residual energy lifted my body 1cm into the air.

“Guaaak...!”

I naturally collapsed on the ground, while having my vision warped.

If my max HP was 100, then I just lost at least 60 in that instant...

Meanwhile, Elga squatted down and said with a look of pity.

“Hey, I didn’t hit you that hard. Aren’t you overreacting? This is because you lack abdominal training.”

“Geuuu....”

I wanted to protest but I couldn’t muster any strength to move my mouth. However, someone next to me said to Elga.

“Isn’t this an ignorant way of training? You’re not training anyone by doing this, but breaking them, Lady Lioness.”

It was Mirna.

Mirna argued about Elga’s way of training, as if taking the words out of my mouth.

Hearing this, a vein popped up on Elga’s forehead as she growled towards Mirna.

This was because such restrictions and taboos were very important principles and played a fundamental guideline for necromancy as well as dealing with black magic.

With this, Mirna had no choice but to retreat far away. For now, Elga won the argument.

“Ugh, I can’t stand the sight of that ƅitch!”

Elga spat out after Mirna had backed far away and couldn’t hear us.

Then she grabbed me by the neck and pulled my body down to the ground with her.

“Ugghh-.”

I felt like a deer calmly drinking water from the river when a crocodile suddenly bit me from the water and dragged me into the river. Unable to resist, I fell towards Elga. Specifically, I was drowned in her big ƅreasts.

Boingboing.

My face was saturated in a dizzying apple scent and softness... Wait a minute, why did it feel like my arms and legs were twisted?

Then I realized that Elga had put me in a lock.

“Ugh-.”

The chest pillow was good and all, but my limbs were breaking and it hurted like hell!

At this moment, I could feel Elga’s legs wrapping around my waist tightly, rendering me immobile.

“Hey, Theo. What did you two do over the weekend? Tell the truth. I’ll release you if you tell me.”

“Hmhmmph.”

“Tell me the truth quickly...! What did you two do...!”

Was this a woman’s intuition?

Elga’s restraint was constricting me both physically and mentally.

I was going to tell Elga about conquering Mirna, but she might really break my arm if I said something like that right now.

In fact, it was not only my arms. My entire body felt like it’d been smashed into pieces and became a One-Fourth-Fairy.

I struggled to get out of Elga’s clutches. Alas, I could never escape with my insignificant strength.

It was then...

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