The Redhead Is Brutal!

Chapter 19: The Redhead is Brutal!

Inside a training area that looked like a coliseum, a man and a woman stood before each other in the centre of the arena.

The woman was wearing tight, form-fitting bodysuit that clung to her curves and plump buttocks and left nothing to the imagination.

The outfit was a bit transparent with red and golden details.

At first glance, it looked like a bodysuit, but after noticing the dark armor plates, but it actually was a battle armor.

Drake, back in his conscious state, was watching the woman standing few meters away from him with keen eyes.

He was having a hard time looking at her; her perfect proportions; breasts, ass, hips, thighs, were almost making him hard for the woman, especially after he saw her straddling his lap back in that room while looking at him with a beautiful (crazed) look on her face.

At first, he was speechless, then shocked, irritated and a bit angry, before eventually recalling what he unconsciously told the woman. And the words he "used" to answer her, and her questions, all sunk in his mind, thus he quickly understood that that was another test from her back in the room.

But despite the temptation, which was quickly understood as a long-term test from Scathach, Drake managed to keep a stoic, poker face with a faint hint of a smile adorning his lips; he didn't want to think with his lower half, nor did he want to submit to his instincts and desires like a mindless beast— Never!

In fact... He unlocked another memory...

His mother once taught him something about how to treat women...

If the memory doesn't betray him, he remembers: "Observe, appreciate, commit her appearance to memory, but don't ogle at her like a weirdo!"

He also remembered some more of his mother's teachings, but let's leave that for later.

The woman had a wide smile stretching her cheeks and flashing her white teeth as she saw the man's face; she liked how he didn't stare at her like a dog in heat like the other male students she once trained.

But, he was a newborn baby dragon, and knowing that, she wouldn't be angry at the man she has a big interest in to ogle at her and succumb to his lustful desires.

Still, to think a newborn baby dragon— higher-class dragon god or not, is able to contain his bestial self is truly commendable if not a miracle, as it never happened in the draconic history.

That's why... Scathach was falling more in love with him...

However, she doesn't know that; she thought of it as a great interest since this is a first time that's happening.

Her heart is beating faster whenever she looks at him or even think about him. And she feels like keeping him all to herself too; maybe to train him more — that is what she thought...

Why did she act all seductive and pounced on his member? Well... That's because she also lost herself within her dragon...

She nodded in contentment and satisfaction.

Like a woman who considers herself old-fashioned, she really liked Drake's attitude and appreciated him more for it. She even felt like training him more than ever.

"First of all," Scathach finally started, her face no longer smiling, but looking fierce like a warrior, as her irises switched from vermillion red to fluttering flames with black dragon-slit pupils. "you will call me your Master."

She waited for her words to sink in Drake's mind, and as she watched that he was listening intently to her, she nodded in approval again, and continued: "Second, you are my Disciple now."

Drake remained silent and motionless, with his arms still by his sides, and his glossy black formal shoes stuck to each other.

She couldn't help but smirk at this; she liked the students who are actually determined to learn and become strong.

"...Third." —Suddenly she vanished, then before the blink of an eye, Drake found his chest pierced by Scathach's fist, which was covered with a thick layer of crimson flames, and quickly turned his heart to ashes.

At the same instant, with her other hand's palm, her fingers pierced his forehead and destroyed his brain.

—The redhead is brutal!

Drake, without even being able to do anything, with the woman's soft gaze as his last vision, blacked out.

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Three Days Later... 

Waking up with a start, Drake took a sharp inhale and quickly touched the bloody hole in his jacket and shirt, only to find out that his chest was healed!

"Interesting." He heard the familiar raspy feminine voice. and quickly turned to where the voice came from and saw a wild Scathach crouching before him.

Before he could open his mouth— "Azuraelle took 5 days to recover... Interesting indeed." She seemed contented about something as she nodded eight times in a row.

(A/N: 5 + 3 = 8!)

With the wide smile back on her face, she gently patted him on where his chest was bare to her.

Yes. She "gently" did it.

And he, despite being a bit surprised by the new information, couldn't help but deadpan at his aunt/aunt-in-law:

"...You could've killed your only nephew." Drake commented speechlessly.

And Scathach smirked in response, "No. I wouldn't dare to do that."

Drake's brows furrowed in confusion, before he arched his right one in wonder. "Why?"

"Because you're important."

"..."

Drake blinked twice; he didn't know how he should feel about this now. Should he be angry and annoyed that she killed him? Or should he be happy that she, his "teacher," cares about him?

But, he still smiled gently at her with gratefulness shining in his eyes.

"You haven't disappointed me." The woman seriously spoke with a grave tone of voice as she held up his chin to make him focus on her gaze.

"...How long was I passed out?" Drake asked, actually staring at the woman's flaming eyes without flinching.

And Scathach was still getting surprised by this man. "...Three days."

"Three days?" He asked in shock.

"Yes. I've been counting the time." She got up from her feet and stretched, and as she moved, her boobs jiggled with each motion.

"Don't worry. This place is an isolated dimension from the Main Dragon Realm. So time passes here differently." She explained.

"...How different?"

Scathach chuckled softly at his curiosity, but she knows what's in his mind without the "connection." He's just worried about spending too much time away from Azuraelle and her mother.

"Since three days passed her, only three minutes passed in the main Dragon Realm."

"So—" Before Drake could ask another question, she interjected: "So don't worry about the time in Earth; the time in the dragon realm is as the same as the time of earth."

Drake nodded in understanding, then got up from the ground, but as he did, his feet sunk into the arena floor.

Scathach noticed that as her eyes squinted at this. "Seems you also need to control your strength." She looked back at him and gestured him with her hand. "Attack me."

Hearing what she said, Drake stood still for a few seconds as he stared at her with a blank face. '...She's serious about this... No need to hesitate then. I should trust the one who kidnapped me just to teach me and help me gain control over my powers.'

Narrowing his eyes, he cocked his right elbow, clenched his right fist tight, though unintentionally clenching it tighter than he intended, but he ignored the slight pain of his nails against his palm and sent the woman a punch directly to her face.

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM

Three sonic explosions echoed throughout the air, as Drake's fist crashed with Scathach's face.

But what happened next, made Drake shocked more than he already was by this strength of his...

—When the punch connected with Scathach's cheek, she didn't budge nor did her face move! She just stared at him, but with a visible glimmer of interest and excitement in her gaze.

Nothing happened to her! In fact, Drake's hand broke!

'Ahhh~ When was the last time I felt this little sting? This little pain that's not sensible like a mosquito's bite? Ahhh~'

Scathach was wet...

'Mm~ My niece only managed to make me feel this after her first week passed... He's special! Truly special! The best! The BEST!'

She was suddenly looking at Drake —who was biting his lips and holding out his broken hand in silent pain —with both her hands placed on her cheeks as she was blushing furiously with her flaming eyes glowing brightly.

"Good~" She finally said with a wide grin, then her grin widened even further and distorted her face; "But not enough." Her voice took on a darker and threatening edge, which made Drake forget about his hand as he shivered a bit and turned to look back at Scathach.

Scathach's facial features were sharpened again as her face took on a more draconic appearance, and her body was trembling with excitement.

—Before he could notice anything, Drake blacked out again after hearing one powerful sonic explosion.

...

"Haah..." Waking up with a sharp inhale, Drake's hand immediately went up to touch his forehead.

His body shivered as he recalled how his head exploded; it wasn't a good feeling at all! Neither how he watched and felt his heart and brains getting squashed!!!

—THE REDHEAD WAS BRUTAL!

—IMPORTANT THINGS MUST BE SAID TWICE!

"Hmm." A soft hum came from behind him, and he slowly turned and saw a wild Scathach staring back at him with her back bent over. "Interesting..." She straightened herself and assumed a pondering expression.

Drake watched her dryly in silence; he didn't feel like saying anything, as he just took the opportunity of this "free" time to relax.

However, after a long minute, Drake finally asked the pondering Scathach: "How much time passed?"

His voice brought her out of her stupor, and she smiled a little at him. "One day now, which means one minute in the dragon and human realm."

Drake's eyes widened in surprise; his body first took three days of slumber to regenerate his heart and brain, but now... it only took one day to regenerate his whole head!

Scathach's grin widened as she noticed his realization. 'He's smart too... Just like a little girl I know...'

That little girl...was her...

Speaking of a little girl, 'Uathach should be back from the dragon realm in one month here at least... Good. I will just focus on breaking his body again and again, and make him land his attacks on me over and over, until I see him having full control over his body.'

Scathach had a clear goal and plan in her mind. She wanted the man before her to become her favorite student actually, and no one is able to stop her from achieving that.

—Why did she want him to be her favorite?

They are "connected" together. He's technically part of her bloodline, and a part of her family, and also because of his great potential! She has never seen someone with such huge potential as this stupid boy!

"Get up." She motioned him with her hand as she spoke with a firm tone of voice.

Drake looked up at her for a brief second, then sighed before rising to his feet again and standing tall before the woman.

'...I can't give up. Especially when this woman is not minding to wait days for me to wake up again and continue this... —Wait. Can this even be considered a training?' Drake pursed his lips, but soon closed his eyes to calm himself down, before wearing a slightly amused and excited smirk on his face as his big blue eyes opened.

Scathach really liked his attitude very much. Her eyes were a blazing crimson flame, and her smile was growing bigger and wider with excitement!

'He's really the best~!'

Motioning him with her hand again, this time she was silent, as she waited for him with her whole body open for his blows.

Understanding this, Drake braced himself, and sent a punch to her stomach!

BOOM

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