Chapter 3 - Dominating a Villainess

(Nero POV)

I admit that at this moment I find myself in a strange situation, to say the least.

At this moment, in front of me was a guy with an AK-47 pointing at me, while giving me a look full of lust.

Although the AK-47 was a very old weapon, I could tell that there were some improvements to it, plus a bullet is still extremely deadly.

And next to me was a beautiful teenage girl in a similar situation to me.

The teenager in question appeared to be 14 years old and had blonde hair combed to the right side with pink streaks and beautiful blue eyes as clear as the sea. On her right eyebrow, she wore two piercings, one above and one below the eyebrow.

On her athletic body, she wore a white shirt with a navy blue skirt, and over the white shirt, a blue blouse.

A very beautiful girl, although now is not the time to admire beauty.

"You! Take off your clothes." The guy with the AK-47 pointed the gun at me while resting his finger on the gun's trigger.

Hmm!

We will see! My distance from this man should have been about 5 feet.

It will take me at most a few seconds to shorten this distance.

But the problem is the woman with dreadlocks, who certainly had a quirk, simply because of the confidence she exuded.

Obviously, another problem is the girl next to me; if I make a move, it might cause some damage to her as well as the hostages behind me…

"You didn't listen to me, I told you to take your clothes off." The guy with the AK-47 said, stepping forward.

Interesting!

I thought, looking at the girl next to me. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the girl's muscles twitching.

She seemed quite calm in this situation, even prepared to react.

Well, I think I'll have to take risks, to preserve my honor, avoiding using my quirk, since I want to avoid problems with the law, not that I care much.

With that thought, I turn to the man with the AK-47.

"Sorry buddy," I said with a slight smile, moving my hand to my shirt.

"Humph! Just do it quickly." He said, snorting, as the villain next to him pointed his gun at the girl.

The moment I place my hand on the hem of his shirt, I look at the girl, almost as if I've sent her a signal.

Apparently, she noticed.

Well, I'll have to be as quick as possible.

With that thought, I take a step forward and flex my foot, giving a sidekick.

"What?!" The guy with the AK-47 exclaimed, but before he could say anything, his gun was hit by my foot and knocked out of his hand.

In the same second, the girl moves her hand quickly, pushing the gun barrel to the ground. With her arm flexed, she delivers such a powerful punch to the bandit's stomach that the sound of the collision seems to echo throughout the clothing store.

The bandit falls to the ground, clutching his stomach as blood pours from his mouth.

Oh! Could it be that her quirk is super strength?

I thought, raising my hand and hitting the guy in the throat, who now no longer had an AK-47.

Although I'm not exactly a combat expert, at least thanks to my maid, I know a thing or two about physical combat.

"Y-you bastard." He exclaims with a pained expression.

It seems I'm not as good as my maid, who is basically an unstoppable monster.

I moved my foot, making the most classic movement in the world.

My foot slams hard into his balls, instantly making the man crouch and groan in pure pain.

Like a bastard, I took advantage of this window of opportunity. I lifted my foot and lowered it, hitting him on the head with my heel, which made the man fall to the ground without any further resistance.

And finally, the man collapses with his hand on his balls.

The one who has mercy is God.

Meanwhile, one of the men next to the woman with dreadlocks points his pistol at me.

Well, I wanted to avoid using my quirk, but apparently, I won't have much of a choice…

Before I even have the chance to use my quirk, the girl next to me moves her hand and, from her wrist, shoots out a white line that looks like a spider web.

The web hits the weapon, sticking to it, and it pulls it back, causing the weapon to also be ripped from the bandit's hand. The weapon, with the pull of the web, goes towards the girl with blonde hair.

"I think you missed that, sir." Holding the pistol in her hand, she says this with a mocking tone in her voice.

"You bitch." The bandit who lost his weapon exclaims angrily, taking a few steps towards us.

But suddenly, strands of hair pierced his torso.

"Boss." The bandit exclaimed in pain as blood dripped from his mouth.

The owner of these strands of hair was none other than the woman with dreadlocks.

Her hair, which pierces the bandit's torso, lifts him and throws his body to the side. Bandit is still breathing, but he's not in the best condition.

I see, so her peculiarity really has to do with her hair.

"I have to admit you two were amazing." She said, taking a few steps towards us.

Villains these days aren't very original in their lines.

I thought, watching what she was going to do as the blonde girl next to me threw away the gun.

"Well, in a way, I have to be thankful, because now I don't have to share my money with this loser." Saying this, her blood-stained long hair rose into the air.

The strands of her hair seemed as hard as metal and sharp as a blade.

The situation seems to have become a little more complicated.

Not that she's a problem for me.

However, even though the girl next to me seemed quite calm, I could tell that she was starting to get nervous about the situation that was starting to escalate.

Apparently, there's no way, in the end, I'll have to use my quirk.

"Then, as thanks, I Needle Hair will kill you both." Needle Hair said proudly.

Ignoring that shitty name, I raise my hand.

In front of Needle Hair, space begins to distort.

She looks strangely at the wavering space in front of her.

"Hmm! Needle Hair exclaimed. "What are you doing?" She asked with a slight tremor in her voice.

"Nothing," I said, closing my hand, tearing the space in front of her belly.

"What?" Needle Hair, completely trusting her instinct, leaps back, and at the same instant, that space near her belly opens up as if the space had been torn apart, generating a flash of spatial explosion.

Needle Hair causes some of her hair to grab a pillar and forcefully throw her body back, while she uses the rest of her hair to protect her from the space blast. Even with the explosion hitting her, much of the damage is mitigated.

After the explosion, she falls to the ground with much of her hair destroyed and part of her belly costume torn, with a terrible wound visible on her belly from which blood was flowing.

"You little bastard, I'm going to kill you." She exclaimed, pressing her hand to the wound as she stood up and the rest of her hair stood up.

The anger was quite visible in her eyes; the girl was clearly determined to kill me.

Probably half of her anger was because of the hair that someone destroyed, and the other half must be because of the wound on her stomach.

Without the slightest hesitation, her hair came towards me like a powerful tsunami.

"[Mercury]," I muttered, taking a step forward while compressing the space between me and the place behind her.

The wave of hair hits where I was previously, breaking through the floor.

"Where are you, you little shit?" She exclaimed, with her eyes looking around frantically, looking for me.

"Have you ever thought about looking back?" I raised my arm towards her again, not forgetting that [Mercury] is a great help.

[Mercury] allows me to teleport by compressing the space between my location and my desired destination. In fact, the greater the teleportation distance, the more fatigue will be placed on my body.

I better stop exaggerating and end this now.

"I'll kill him." The rest of her hair stood up again.

With a smile, I raised my arm, erasing a small piece of space, generating a powerful vacuum, forcing real space to compensate and fill the void created.

"Blue Lapse." I said, pulling my hand back. At the same moment, a violent, attractive force hit her body, making her come at full speed towards me.

"No, wait a second!?" She screamed as her body was pulled forcefully toward me. Her hair tried to grab the floor, but the attractive force of my technique was so strong that her strands broke.

In a matter of seconds, she was in front of me.

Seeing no alternative, she tried to attack me with her hair, but it was too late, as the palm of my hand hit her face, grabbing her.

Flexing my arm, taking advantage of the inertia of her body that was pulled by the blue, I turned my body, hitting her head hard on the floor.

A hollow sound echoes throughout the store, as Needle Hair's breasts jiggle and her eyes roll back, showing only the whites of her eyes, looking like she has reached a climax, but unfortunately, she just lost consciousness.

I turned my body, looking at the completely defeated villain on the ground. It seems that, in the end, I had to use my quirk to beat her.

Well, theoretically, I couldn't use my quirk since the law doesn't allow the use of quirks by civilian citizens, especially in places with a lot of people.

But that's where we use loopholes in the law; after all, this was all in self-defense.

The law regarding the use of quirks was quite strict in civil terms. Basically, the "Quirks Restriction Act" regulated and limited the use of quirks, requiring citizens to register their powers. Only Pro Heroes, trained in specialized schools, can use their quirks in public.

Well, you can still use your quirk at home or in high defense in some cases, even at work if it's useful.

But the law is still extremely strict.

Because I feel that in the future, this form of government control could end up turning into a huge shitstorm.

As I was stuck in my thoughts, I suddenly felt two soft pillows being pressed against my back and a pair of warm hands wrapped around my neck.

"Are you okay, Nero-kun?" Ochaco exclaimed worriedly as she pressed her two divine mounds into my back.

"Of course," I said, moving my hand and stroking her marshmallow head.

"Hehehe." She let out a cute laugh.

"So, I think that's enough shopping for today, right?" I asked with a smile, hearing the sounds of footsteps coming towards me.

"Yes sir," Ochaco said, and unfortunately, she let go of my back, taking away the sweet feeling of her breasts.

With a polite smile, I turn to the girl who approaches me, dragging her body.

The body is the same guy who was in front of the store and who probably had an isolation quirk.

People came out shouting, attracting the gaze of people outside.

Hmm! Since the bandit had passed out, this likely caused his quirk to deactivate.

Everything was already fine, so why run away screaming now that everything was resolved?

When I thought about this, my recent combat partner was already close to me.

"Hello." She said it with a jovial smile as she let the man fall to the ground.

On the man's body, that web-like substance was tied around his body.

"Hello, and nice capture." Offering a compliment, I move my arm for a polite handshake.

"Thank you. You were also very good to that woman with dreadlocks." She said, grabbing my hand.

"I'll take that as a compliment; by the way, my name is Nero Fujiwara."

When I said that, the girl looked surprised for a few seconds, but quickly returned to her excited state.

"It's a pleasure; my name is Gwendolyn Maxine Stacy, but just call me Gwen." Her grip was firm, but her smile was gentle, although her eyes were a little sad.

"Nice to meet you, Gwen," I said, without using any honorifics with her.

Which made the little badger next to me squeeze my waist in a silent but violent protest.