Chapter 11:Man-eating Ogre 3

"ME BE ANGRY, WANT YOU DEAD!"

"ME, HELP!"

As the red ogre shouts from a distance, holding some logs in his arms, a completely new one appears from the cave that the red one came out of earlier. 

This one was a blue color with a smaller height of about 2.5 meters, but he seems to be focused on melee fighting, at least that much he lets you see from all the skulls hanging from his clothes made of skin and the bones in his hair, all as if he was the hunter of the group. 

[Blood, blood, blood, blood!] 

The continuous screams of Clouded Fang in my head, managed to make my thoughts confused and even forget for a few moments where I was, but in my body a completely different situation is taking place. 

Every muscle screams with joy as if released from chains, I feel lighter almost like a feather. On the other hand, I feel something completely new in my waist and head, but it's not strange, you can even say it feels natural to have them. 

*Shingg

Before I knew it, the air was cut and displaced by a huge log flying towards my direction like a javelin. I couldn't make effective moves with Clouded Fang screaming in my mind, so I did the simplest thing, cut it in half with a swing of my sword. 

That backfired, due to it shattering into thousands of pieces of wood and other parts of the tree turned to dust directly, covering my view of the surroundings. 

"¡ HAVE YOU!"

A blue fist created an opening in the layer of dust, as it moved directly towards my head. It had a simple, yet predictable direction, then knowing of Clouded Fang's effectiveness, it attempted to decapitate and finish it off. 

Just at that instant, two new disturbances form in the dust layer, causing two trunks to appear and head towards my back at full speed. 

"Shit, weren't they dumb?"

It was impossible to counter all three attacks at once, besides my sword was already on its way to its neck and shifting now would only weaken my blow making me maybe even able to break the two logs. 

With such thoughts hovering in my mind, I see the blows getting closer and closer, but in that instant, I am surrounded by golden colored tails.

They were warm and made me feel completely safe in their embrace. But finally the blows came and I was sent flying..

*BOOM*

"BROTHER, IT'S A FOX"

"FOXES HAVE TENDER FLESH, BROTHER."

Despite being tossed around like a billiard ball by their combined blows, the damage was minimal, I find it more accurate to say that the damage was nil, as I remove the tails defending me, they are in perfect condition.

My physical body is the same, even my clothes are in perfect condition, so to say it was zero damage is correct. 

*shingg*

Coming out of the cocoon composed of my tails, I see again how the logs fly in my direction, while on the other side, the blue colored ogre runs towards me leaving a cloud of dust behind. 

"Ahhh!"

Raising Clouded Fang into the air and starting to shout in the hope that something will happen, yes it's weird, but we are in a strange world, at the same time I can't think of anything better to make the energy inside my body move towards the sword.

The energy moves from my body to the handle and in response from the blade of Cloudy Fang, strands of red mist begin to emerge, before completely surrounding the sword. 

Seeing this strange, rather unscientific occurrence, I strike the earth in front of me, shooting a bolt of red energy across the ground. 

" AHDG, BROTHER, IT HURTS, AHGEH!"

Ugly, horrible and disgusting, those words were perfect to describe the situation after the attack launched from Clouded Fang.

The earth took on a pasty red color as if it were clotted blood, while columns of red rose into the sky and the most horrible thing was the blue ogre which was a mass of unrecognizable flesh, except for its head, which was kept alive by a strange energy radiating from a pink gem.

"You're pretty awesome when you're not trying to devour people's minds. That's almost certainly what the villagers saw falling from the sky. Oh, right, like I'm going to let you."

As she was talking to Clouded Fang who had been quite good these last few moments, she heard a piercing scream, most likely from the red ogre, before she saw him climb down from the ravine and run towards his brother's severed head.

Obviously, she wasn't going to let him take something that was likely a danger, so she pointed Clouded Fang skyward, then twirled it in circles, thus creating a sort of crimson whip with which I split the ogre in half.

"I could get used to this, if only you weren't such a crazy bitch."

[MORE BLOOD, THE MORE BLOOD, THE STRONGER YOU'LL BE, GET MORE BLOOD!] 

"Ha... straight for the pod."