23 Fight to death (2)

Narrator POV:

"T-that is!!!

After the young man's roar seemed to shake the surroundings, due to the pure fighting spirit he contained.

Everyone watched in surprise, except for a certain goddess and a few people, as the young man's left arm changed its color, turning black while some mystical blue lines ran through it.

Together with the blue chains emerging from his arm, and the sword of the same color as the chains, the gods had no doubts.

"A rare new ability!!!"

Rare skills, that was what they called the newly discovered skills that only belonged to one person, were listed as strange skills even within skills.

"It's that skill, huh?" Liliruca looked at one of the two characteristic arms of his teacher, feeling nostalgic at the sight of it.

"Yes... I hadn't seen it since he cured "that" woman." Ryuu also felt the same, even more than the Pallum, after all, she only saw him after they defeated "that" woman and Mikhael decided to cure her to save her.

"It is a rare and refreshing sight, to see Mikhael so excited in a fight" One of the two twins, a woman with long black hair and dark green eyes, with an attractive and well-endowed physique.

She looked at the man with a burning thirst, as if a traveler wandered through the desert and found an oasis, while she remembered that time when they, who were still wandering from Familia to Familia after leaving Telskyura, crossed his path.

They were easily defeated after they started a fight and were offered to join the faction he was forming, giving them a stable home without having to wander the world alone.

"Um, after all back then there weren't many challenges for him, he seemed to easily solve everything , like a hero from some stories"

The other twin, a little shorter, was a young woman with medium-length black hair and eyes the same color as her sister.

Remembering several incidents that were resolved in an instant by the man, the young woman looked with shining eyes at Mikhael, hoping to see that silver arm again.

"..."

(How beautiful it is)

Aiz Wallenstein remained silent while listening to the voice in her heart that seemed to have also recognized that black flame of the young man.

(What a beautiful flame...)

The same thing she felt sometimes, while she tried not to be swallowed, those were undoubtedly flames created by the murderous intent of...

(Those eyes are beautiful too, wouldn't it be good to just ask him how he became "so strong"?)

...an avenger like her.

"Is this what attracts you, Freya?" Loki told the woman that at some point, had appeared alongside her group and Ottar after loki face twisted in annoyance upon seeing Aiz staring too much at the young man.

"Although I admit that he certainly has gigantic potential, Tsk, that midget hit the jackpot."

"Fufufu, who knows~" Freya only kept her mask of calm, looking expectantly at the beginning of the end of the battle, while confirming, (it seems that "those two" cannot be forced to go out, but at least that "forge" resumed its process)

Thinking of what reward she would give to the young man, the goddess looked forward to the end of the battle to go and praise the winner, who of course, would be the young man.

(These potions were undoubtedly the best purchase I made in this second life)

While he watched the man's skin turn red and slowly stand up, Mikhael finished drinking another healing potion.

The same ones he bought from Miach, and kept in his inventory, while he pretended to take one out of his bag now to use it.

After all, the fight so far may have seemed easy to many of the spectators, but he knew better.

Activate the PM (Perfect mode), along with several skills, a fight against an LV.2 that surpassed him in physical strenght, and a fight against more than two dozen adventurers between those from a few hours ago and those from minutes ago.

Along with the trip to the dungeon, it undoubtedly put his body to the limit with only his fighting spirit and limit breaker skill keeping him on his feet, these potions would at most ensure that he would not faint in the middle of the fight...

Then, in full view of everyone, many of whom held their breath before the combat, the final clash began.

Along with a mad roar, the adventurer who was not much better than Mikhael, charged towards him.

(Fast!!!)

Looking at the much faster speed of his enemy, Mikhael hurriedly used slow down on the adventurer, with a chain shot from his arm to the adventurer, slowing him down by 30%.

If before they were barely equal by Mikhael's combat skill, now the only thing that maintained that situation was the young man's weapon and skills.

But that bought him enough time to attack with the huge sword, while it was barely stopped by the enemy, who received severe wounds on his arms in return.

(Well, everything will end in this exchange)

"MIKHAEL, YOU CAN DO IT!!!"

Hearing the support of a certain little goddess, the corners of Mikhael's mouth lifted into a dazzling smile.

"Cocytus"

As he quickly used his magic to briefly freeze his enemy's legs, who tried to get out of the bind.

"Magic without chant?!"

At that moment, Mikhael who got into a certain position, pushed his body to the limit while using a certain fighting style that he re-created.

He almost instantly threw 6 blows to different vital parts of his enemy's body, which impacted but still did not knock him down.

"You really fell for that goddess huh!?"

Dodging Nick's counterattack, Mikhael approached in the open point Nick guard after his use of CQC, and used his enemy's own impulse to knock him to the ground with Aikido.

"But I'm not the one to tell you anything, after all, I also decided to fight for what I love after that second chance"

Hitting his knee against the ground after missing his target, the young man spoke to his enemy while he narrowly dodged an attack that he saw coming with his special eyes.

"I can respect your will, after all without a minimum will that charm would not work..."

Attacking the leg that passed by his head with an elbow, while dislocating his enemy's knee, the young man accepted his enemy's will to fight.

After all, the charm only affected that minimal will that still existed and wanted to fight.

"But it's time for you to fall!!!"

Barely blocking and redirecting the force of the punch that came in response, Mikhael ignored the roars of his enemy, the screams of the crowd, and the pain in his body.

He cut the joint of that arm with a normal sword that he conjured in his hand, while he lowered his center of gravity towards the ground, dodging another attack, and repeated the same with his enemy's remaining knee.

"Now just...sleep until you have to answer the interrogation"

Materializing a giant hammer, the young man crushed it against his enemy located on the floor, who tried to stand up in vain, but Mikhael just repeatedly hit him until he stopped moving, becoming unconscious.

Not even the charm could make such a wounded body move, coupled with the fact that the potion could barely give him more power temporarily in exchange for his intellect, the ending was much shorter than the others parts of the fight.

"..."

Waiting a few seconds as a precautionary measure in case the enemy got up again, the atmosphere exploded with shouts when now those who bet on the young man could go and claim their prizes.

[Mission completed:

-Reward:One gacha ticket]

[50% of the second condition to open the entrance to the pit was met]

"It's finally over..."

Feeling his body barely holding on, the young man ignored his enemy who was lying on the floor, after threw to him the content of a potion so he didn't just died there, he dematerialized the hammer and began to walk towards a certain point on the street.

"Fufufu, I will go and hail the winner" Freya began to walk towards the young man, while several groups of people, including the guild, did the same after the Freya Familia let them pass.

Of course, only a few approached, after all, the two most powerful families were there, no matter what they felt for the super-rookie who suddenly appeared, the giants of Orario still had their prestige.

"There it is, huh?" Mikhael managed to find what he was looking for, took it, and resumed his path, this time towards the goddess who came running in the distance.

As he walked, he staggered but with firm steps towards her, looking at that face full of a funny mix of joy and concern, he advanced while several groups approached him.

"Y-you!!!" The nominal leader of the guild, a fat elf with white hair and green eyes, tried to stop the young man only to freeze after receiving a look from those eyes like the night and silver pupils.

"Have this for the possible penalty, interrogate those guys after they wake up, I'm sure the Freya Familia will help you with it after all this was "an undercover job in cooperation with them", we worked together to capture a group of criminals, your welcome"

Leaving behind his bag that had at least a million remaining Valis, causing it to fall right into the hands of the elf known as the shame of his race, Mikhael ignored the pig among the elves and continued towards the destination.

"Young man, you sure had a good fight, huh? Would you be interested in coming to my Familia?" Loki asked as she narrowed her eyes at what looked like a male version of her favorite after she and her group approached.

"Oh, the Loki Familia, I apologize, but as you see, I do not have enough energy for introductions and a long talk, and I will have to decline that invitation, I am happy with Hestia"

Waving slightly, the young man passed by the Loki Familia, who looked at him strangely at someone who did not treat them with exaggerated respect like the others.

(Interesting young man) Finn thought, looking with amusement at the wobbly young man who was passing through groups one by one.

(He reminds me of Aiz for some reason... especially that black flame), Riveria looked at the young man, doubting whether or not he would be a bad influence on Aiz, who in turn seemed to try to extend his hand to call him, but stopped shortly after.

"Tsk, Aiz-tan, don't make that face because of that bastard who can't even stop and talk, we'll see him in a few days," Loki said seeing the blonde's uncertainty, deciding that it would be fun to see what the young man had to offer in the deal.

"Congratulations on winning, young man" Freya approached with her most beautiful smile, while everything about her exuded an impressive aura of natural charm, "what do you want as a prize? After that interesting show, I don't mind fulfilling a request or two."

"Good evening, I would appreciate it if you would help the guild get to the bottom of this matter and protect me from inconvenience for a week, thank you, goodbye"

The goddess stood petrified as the young man waved lightly, made two requests as if he were ordering bread in a random store, and continued walking as if nothing had happened.

"Ha...hahaha.... HAHAHAHAHAHAH"

After a few seconds, the goddess could not help but laugh out loud at the absurd young man, who seemed not to care in the least about her charm. Many people managed to resist a little in different ways, but it was the first time that they treated her like air.

"Freya-sama...should I kill that bastard?!" A man with yellow eyes and black hair, along with cat ears and a tail, said as he felt his veins almost explode with anger at the bastard who sinned by being disrespectful to his goddess.

"No, Allen, go and tell to the rest of the Familia to hand over the information we have about that group and their actions, then send some people to help in the interrogation process."

Ignoring the anger of the man who suddenly appeared, the fastest in the city, Freya just enjoyed that refreshing sensation a little more, while her cheeks blushed, looking a little intoxicated.

"Then make an announcement saying that for the next week, anyone who bothers that boy will have to be prepared for a war game with me."

"But Freya-sama, we should just!!!..."

"Allen," the silver-haired goddess suddenly looked at the mortal, showing the majesty of a queen and the pressure of a goddess, "Are you telling me what to do?"

"No!!!... I only!!!..."

"Allen," Freya looked at him with a look so calm and indifferent that it made his hair stand on end, as she reminded him of her place, "I normally tolerate your actions because they make me laugh, but I don't want this to happen again."

"...as ordered, Freya-sama," Allen lowered his head as he gritted his teeth and a resentment towards the young man was born in his heart.

"Mikhael-san, I'm really glad that you are fine, i was so worried." "Syr" placed her hand on her chest, as if to portray her supposed concern, after coming alone to see the young man

"And...who are you supposed to be?"

Leaving another petrified woman behind, Mikhael ignored that different "Syr", as he almost reached the goddess who was running towards him.

"Mika!!!, how are your injuries?!?!" Hestia came running alongside Ryuu, while both approached the young man.

"Hestia, can you extend your left foot towards me?"

"Eh?...sure?..."

Looking at the foot that Hestia unconsciously extended, Mikhael only felt amusement and a warmth in his heart at the trust Hestia had in him.

"You shouldn't lose it again," placing the lost shoe in its intended place, the young man gently touched the injured foot while a small chain came out of his arm and healed the wounds in a second, "Really, how careless."

"Y-you...you are an idiot, you known it?!"

Looking at the devastatingly beautiful, tired smile that the young man gave her, and as she felt the warmth in those eyes warm her heart, Hestia hugged with crying eyes the boy in front of her, who for some reason seemed to be able to make her heart beat faster with great ease.

"I'm a big idiot, right? I guess only a big idiot would be a perfect match for such a careless and lazy goddess, Hahaha." Mikhael hugged and looked lovingly at the little goddess, "Ryuu..."

"Hmmm?..."

Hearing the call, the elf who gave them some space while she tried to ignore the explosions of jealousy in her heart, looked at the young man who looked at her with a much softer and more real look.

"Thank you for coming," Mikhael thanked her sincerely, recognizing that if conditions were met, the elf would undoubtedly fight to break through the fence, "I appreciate it."

"No, I... In the end...I didn't do anything..."

"It's okay, it's not your fault, and the mean goddess who caused that already gave me two favors in return."

"So although I know who these three beautiful ones are, but not why they are here"

Looking at the group of three, dressed in lazuli colors, and feeling how his consciousness began to cloud.

"But I'm afraid the introductions will have to wait. Ryuu, Hestia, I'll leave to you my body, I'll probably be unconscious for a couple of days."

With the last of his strength, the young man only left a warning.

"The Freya familia should take care of our security for a week and if something happens 'that woman' will probably make a move, good night..."

Looking at the young man who fainted from exhaustion in front of her, while her body released a light steam, and his arm came back to normal, The goddess simply supported him with the help of the elf, while caressing his hair.

"Good night and good job, rest well, Mika"

"HAHAHAHAH"

Watching the entire scene, including the fight, a certain god on a roof can't help but feel deeply intrigued by the young man.

"What an interesting boy, huh? I have to wait for that old man's granddaughter, but he is also interesting...what to do...what to do, oh I know, yes, that will work in a spectacular way, HAHAHA"

"Who are you planning to bother this time with that sinister laugh? Hermes-sama."

"Oh~, my dear Asfi" Hermes turned around, looking at his beautiful captain, a woman with aqua blue hair and cyan-colored eyes who wore glasses, "I only plan to create, how to put it?, Yes, a "destined meeting full of romance~"

Looking at the face full of eagerness to try and anticipation of her god, Asfi only was able to pray for the safety of whoever her god was going to bother this time.

All while the unconscious Mikhael and a beautiful girl with snow-white hair and red eyes reminiscent of a rabbit, who was planning to head to Orario soon, both felt a chill running down their spines for some reason.