Anime: Blue-Eyes Baby Dragon, picked up by the Knight King

"It's okay. I know you might be amazing and have some special powers."

"But I'm not as simple as you think!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru bent her arms, trying hard to act like a "tough girl".

——But, unfortunately.

Even after going through so many trials and tribulations in singularities and lossbelts, her body has not been trained to look like that of a muscular woman.

At most, she's just a little stronger than an ordinary girl.

Chapter 255: War Stress Syndrome

Villa, in the garden.

It was already dark and the surrounding scenery was no longer clear.

Only through the street lamp in the distance can one make out the figures of the two people standing in the garden courtyard.

Ritsuka Fujimaru is still the same as before.

She jumped up and down, moving her shoulders and ankles, like a middle school student doing warm-up exercises.

——Oh, yes, she is a middle school student.

"Really."

"Why would I argue with an ordinary middle school student?"

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Yuan Zhisheng's face.

But it is still too late to refuse the invitation to fight again.

——When he came to his senses, he found that he was already wearing the black haori that he would only wear during training, and he also took out the wooden sword that was used exclusively for training.

This is the weapon given to him by Sakura Yabuki.

"Teach that ignorant girl a lesson."

Women are very petty creatures - but this is the first time that Gen Chisheng has seen this girl named "Yabuki Sakura" act so petty.

It was like... her secret had been exposed, and she was eager to kill to silence the witness.

"Does she like me?"

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but think about this question.

But he shook his head the next moment, subconsciously suppressing the question that had popped up in his mind countless times.

"never mind."

"Just have some fun with her."

Yuan Zhisheng held a wooden sword and took a defensive counterattack posture.

This is not even a school of thought. There is no need for any school of thought to deal with such an ordinary girl.

——Yuan Zhisheng thought as a matter of course.

but.

"Are you looking down on me?"

Surprising question.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't even know how this girl saw through his "contempt".

Could this seemingly ordinary girl really be a one-in-a-million martial arts prodigy? She could sense someone's aura through their movements, and then, logically, sense their "heart"?

Yuan Zhisheng's mood was a little complicated.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka no longer gave him the chance to think further.

"never mind."

"Let's talk with our fists!"

The orange-haired girl raised her right hand, her eyes as determined as ever.

And when her body suddenly turned into a shadow in the night.

"So fast--"

This is the reaction of bystanders.

Yabuki Sakura and Uesugi Yue, the two people who were originally full of confidence in Minamoto no Chisei, can no longer even see Fujimaru Ritsuka's movements - they can only see the afterimage that appears and disappears in the night.

"What a ferocious attack."

This is Yuan Zhisheng's reaction.

As Fujimaru Ritsuka's enemy, he bears her attacks head-on, and also her will head-on.

At this moment, he felt that the person standing in front of him was not a weak little girl at all - but a ferocious and hungry lion.

But unfortunately, Fujimaru Ritsuka's attack is much more exquisite than that of a "beast" like a lion.

Yuan Zhisheng, who could barely be considered a "martial arts master", had never seen this kind of martial arts before - it seemed like Indian yoga, or Abir from the Middle East, and occasionally there were some shadows of Western wrestling techniques and the assassination techniques of the old man in the mountains.

"Who did she learn this from?"

Yuan Zhisheng could see that this girl had only learned the basics and was definitely not proficient in any single martial art - but when she combined these basics together, it became a boxing style that was unique to her.

It is a "fist of salvation" that will do whatever it takes to save the world and save humanity.

She will keep punching—until the final victory comes.

"She's learned too many things."

On the second floor of the villa, Morgan, who had been observing the situation here, also frowned slightly.

To be honest, she is actually "not interested" in Fujimaru Ritsuka.

——Does this sound a bit cold and heartless?

However, one thing you need to know is that Morgan's favorability towards all strangers is set to [-100] by default.

This princess who grew up in darkness seemed to have a kind of persecution complex - she suspected that everyone in the world wanted to harm her, and she believed that everyone in the world had wronged her.

In this situation, as a human with no blood relationship to her and not living in the same era, it is already a remarkable thing that Fujimaru Ritsuka was able to reduce her favorability to 0 (indifference), that is, the level of "I think she is not dangerous, so I can leave her alone."

But, now.

Morgan's attitude towards Ritsuka Fujimaru is going to change slightly again.

【-20】.

"She's a little dangerous."

Morgan continued to watch for a while and said.

Of course, the danger here definitely does not refer to the battle at hand.

It was just a fight between two kids, she didn't care about such things.

What really worries Morgan is Ritsuka Fujimaru's current condition.

The gesture of pumping one's fist in the air for victory, the determination to never give up until the final victory is achieved, is indeed very attractive and contagious.

If it were the end of the world, I'm afraid many people would be attracted by her posture and follow her to charge forward, right?

But the problem now is... this is not the end of the world.

This is bustling Tokyo, a different world where human civilization flourishes.

The enemies she fought against were not evil people who wanted to destroy humanity and were not accomplices in turning the earth into a blank slate.

He was just a brother who wanted to protect his sister.

And this battle is far from reaching the point where one needs to sacrifice "life" to implement the belief.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka chose to gamble with his own life.

——Gen Chisei, who no longer underestimated his enemy, used all his strength as an [Emperor]. However, under such pressure, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was just an ordinary person, not only did not give up, but he also forcibly used the "enhanced magic" that he learned from somewhere, at the cost of damaging the magic circuits in his body, to resist the pressure of the emperor-level hybrid and not fall.

"Is she a little crazy?"

Finally, Morgan also saw the problem.

Shirataki, who was standing next to her, nodded in agreement.

"However, I think we can use a more professional way of saying it."

"Combat Traumatic Stress Syndrome—How do you feel about it?"

…enter….

Chapter 256: Goetia: Don’t Cue If You’re Not Familiar

Ritsuka Fujimaru is sick.

The illness is very serious.

Faced with crisis after crisis, she had to abandon her timid self and give up the innocent girl.

In her journey of saving the world again and again, she gradually grew into a determined warrior and an indomitable fighter.

She can't lose, and won't lose.

"victory."

"I will keep winning."

She waved her fists to fight against Gen Chisei who was wielding a wooden sword.

——Compared to the wooden sword in the hands of the emperor, her fist, which is only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary person, is so delicate.

——But compared to the "turtle" who had to stand up and become the "head of the family" because he had no choice, the orange-haired girl who fought entirely with her belief was so shining.

"It's like a blazing flame, lighting up the dark and cold night."

Yuan Zhisheng said in amazement.

Unconsciously, he had already used all his strength as an [Emperor] level - but even so, he still could not completely defeat this seemingly ordinary enemy.

Although it was very hard to resist, she still tried to find the gaps between attacks, taking advantage of his unpreparedness or weak defense to secretly "bite" him.

She was so eager to win.

At this moment, Yuan Zhisheng even had such an illusion:

The girl in front of him was more suitable for the position of "head of the family" of the Eight Snake Families than he was.

"Pity."

Gen Chisei stared at Fujimaru Ritsuka, and after confirming again and again with his golden eyes burning with golden flames that the other party was not a half-blood, he shook his head with some regret.

——If she is really a mixed-blood, then he will help her to the top no matter what.

But if she is just an ordinary person, then she must make the other party see the real world and the huge gap between herself and the mixed-bloods!

"Although doing so does seem a bit like bullying the weak."

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and held the wooden sword across his chest.

Then, there was a roar like a beast, and a sweeping blow of the sword like a beast.

[The manifestation of Samādhi is the manifestation of the lion].

A unique skill that combines speed, power, and psychological deterrence - compared to the fierce offensive, the beast-like roar is the essence of this style.

Especially when Genji, the Emperor, added the power of Amaterasu to his roar, a powerful and overbearing sense of oppression came over him—as if the sun were rising in the sky, sweeping away all the haze and darkness in the world.

"elder brother--"

Feeling the power that suddenly erupted from the wooden sword, Eri, who had been watching with gusto from the side, let out a cry of surprise.

She hurried forward, wanting to use her body to help her "Fujimaru-san" block the attack - don't worry, it's just a wooden sword, it can't hurt her.

But there was someone faster than her.