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He waited in silence, looking at her as she coughed a few more times.
"Cough!"
She coughed one last time before looking up at him, with a grimace of fury, Raynare gave him the same murderous look as before.
But there was a difference. besides the fact that her hair was now disheveled and there was a bruise on her cheek, Micael noticed another emotion besides fury.
Behind her murderous gaze and fury, he also noticed fear, a fear she tried to hide behind her other emotions.
And to prove it, Micael took a single step forward, and as a result Raynare squirmed, instinctively trying to move away.
When she became aware of her own movement, her frowning face gained gritted teeth as she blushed in a mixture of anger and humiliation and muttered angrily.
"Human!..."
Ignoring the murderous look and that word filled with killing intent, he continued looking at the angel woman lying still on the ground without saying anything for a moment.
Then, tilting his head and placing his hand on his chin, Micael finally spoke. — "Look, now you are a truly miserable sight, I would be sorry if I didn't know what kind of slut you are."
The woman's reaction to his words was to grit her teeth.
But Micael was being honest, the sight of a woman all beaten and ragged was truly pitiful, especially considering how beautiful she was, it only added more appeal to the sight.
But he didn't feel anything, be it pity or regret, however pitiful it seemed it didn't affect him at all.
Maybe if it was before all this happened, when he hadn't yet awakened his power, he might have felt a little sorry, but now he felt nothing.
And this change in mentality was not abrupt or came out of nowhere, after all he literally trained himself for this, to deal with stressful situations and adapt to everything that came up in his life in this world.
'Meh, if I have to turn into some kind of empathy-less monster to protect what's important to me, so be it.'
Shrugging inwardly and outwardly at his momentary reflection, he lowered his hand from his chin.
Before the eyes of Raynare who had not yet tried to get up, Micael deactivated one of his active skills, the Removal transformation slowly undoing.
Flexing his hand, Micael now looked at his arm with his usual light brown skin tone and without prominent veins.
Feeling her distrust increase, Raynare asked cautiously. — "W-what are you doing?"
Looking away from his hand to her, Micael saw her cautious gaze, but also saw the small spark of hope behind it, as if she was hoping he would let her go for some reason.
'Poor thing.'
Internally shaking his head along with this thought, Micael opened a slight smile as he responded to her. —
"Don't worry, your spanking isn't over yet."
Micael admitted that he resisted letting out a laugh when he saw Raynare's face turn a little pale as she tensed up.
Without giving her time to say anything else, Micael moved while using the Cockroach Technique.
With a blur, his figure appeared in front of Raynare still lying down with his foot in a kicking pose as if he was going to kick a ball.
But unlike before, Raynare had the spirit to at least raise her arms in a sloppy defensive pose instead of just accepting being hit.
Thud—
With Micael's kick being accompanied by a slight thud, Raynare skidded to the ground instead of being thrown into the air.
The woman skidded for a moment before spinning and stopping in a crouched pose, her wing feathers scattered across the ground as her wings fluttered.
With a frown on her face, Raynare seemed to have miraculously regained her calm, a serious look on her face as she looked at Micael.
Micael almost laughed again when he saw this change in her expression and behavior, he didn't need to read her mind to understand what she was thinking.
He was sure she was thinking about how she could keep up with his movements, how turning off Removal made him slower.
And that's why, even if he could use Removal again, it didn't matter because now she had the chance to kill him, she just had to wait for the right moment.
Her line of reasoning should have been something like this, basically that now because he was weaker she had the ability to kill him, but that was the point, she didn't.
'She still doesn't understand her situation, but yeah, I'm not surprised.'
Smiling slightly amused at the now calmer and more composed woman, MIcael leaned in, his body lowering until with one step he became a blur.
Raynare had already stood up in preparation when Micael leaned forward and when he appeared in front of her, his hand was already raised, forming a spear of light.
In a quick movement, her spear moved towards Micael, the boy going straight to the tip of the spear.
Raynare could feel the smile forming on her face as she watched the tip of the bow reach inches from the boy's chest.
But she found it strange that the boy kept smiling, an amused and irritating smile as he looked at her.
She had the answer to that in the next moment.
Raynare's eyes slowly widened at the absurd sight of how the boy dodged the spear just inches from piercing him, his body contorting unnaturally, as if he had no bones.
So, after that strange dodge, the boy attacked her.
Thud—
His fist hit her face making her bow her head, feeling the pain in her cheek, Raynare remained in disbelief without showing any reaction.
The blow wasn't so fast that she couldn't dodge it, but she was so surprised that she didn't even react.
Coming out of her daze, Raynare turned her eyes to the boy who was still smiling in amusement, anger coming in an instant as she moved her arm to punch him.
And this time, Micael couldn't resist the urge to laugh, letting out a light laugh when Raynare's fist came and moved towards his face.
"Hahaha."
Her arm moved at a faster speed than he had punched her before, but that made no difference.
Micael's head followed her movement, dodging gently as if he had anticipated her attack, and he did.
With her fist passing harmlessly past his head, Micael punched her in the stomach.
But with her being able to follow his movement now, Rainare released the spear of light that shattered in the air and moved his hand to block the punch.
However, Micael's hand made an abrupt turn, avoiding her arm and reaching between her breasts.
Thud—
With another thud, his fist separated her breasts as it hit and in reaction, Raynare jerked away as she felt the sharp pain before coming forward and pulling her hand back creating another spear.
With her quick attack, she tried to pierce him from top to bottom, Micael easily dodged again, but this time without using Kami-e.
With the spear piercing the ground, Micael moved his hands at a fast pace, one hit her arm that was holding the spear as he moved her hand away, the other followed with a punch to the rib.
Thud—
His attack soon changed to another punch to the rib with the hand that hit her arm and the one that hit her rib first hitting her cheek.
Thud—Thud—
Which then changed with what hit her rib going to her breast and what hit her cheek going to her neck.
This time without the sound resulting from the attacks ringing out, Raynare slowly widened her eyes due to the pain she felt when having one of her breasts practically crushed against a fist.
But her expression soon changed to a constricted one as her throat was hit, choking for air in extreme discomfort.
However, she was unable to suffer even for a moment as all the pain and discomfort increased the moment Micael continued with the same sequence of attacks in the same places.
With a sharp and extremely uncomfortable pain rising, Raynare was unable to show any resistance as she was hit in quick succession.
With quick and smooth movements, Micael hit her repeatedly, alternating between his arms hitting the same places.
Raynare could only feel her torso and head shaking as they were thrown from side to side, her vision blurring as her oxygen-depleted brain tried to process what was happening.
With this sequence being done eight times, Micael finished with his fist retreating into a punching pose.
At the sight of a Raynare with messy hair, more bruises and drops of saliva scattered in the air, Micael found her open eye staring at him confusedly before punching her in the middle of the face.
Thud—
With his fist meeting her nose, Raynare's face twitched as it was crushed by the punch before the force forced her to take several steps back, bewildered.
Unbalanced, she staggered before stopping, but with her legs shaking, she almost couldn't keep herself upright as all the pain that covered her body flooded her mind.
Breathing hard and with one hand on her nose, the other went to her breasts, among all the pain she felt in her body, the worst came from her breasts.
Amidst the sharp pain in her nose, Raynare looked with trembling eyes at the culprit of her suffering, her heart pounding in her chest as her turbulent mind filled with other emotions.
Instead of the anger and desire to kill from before, the fear she had been trying to hide came to the surface along with the dread, the reality of her situation setting in, the reality that she was at the boy's mercy.
And as if synchronized with the realization she had, the boy spoke.
"If you still don't understand, I'll make that clear."
Raynare stared tensely at the boy's calm face, that amused smile from before was no longer on her face, her next words sounded as if they stated a fact.
"You are weak, fallen angel woman, I will kill you and there is nothing you can do about it."
With those words sounding, no matter how calm his tone of voice was, it only served to make him more frightening.
Raynare can feel her pounding heart reverberating in her ears, her mind going into chaos with nervousness and anxiety, her breathing quickening beneath her hand.
Looking at the disheveled, paralyzed woman who just stared at him like a scared animal, Micael realized that she looked like she was about to have a panic attack.
'Yes, she really has no backbone.'
This thought came about because he hadn't really caused any significant harm to her, despite the bruises, they were superficial injuries at best.
Hell, the punch he gave her in the nose didn't even make her bleed, at most, what Raynare was feeling was just pain but without any fatal physical damage.
Anyone with more willpower would have simply dealt with the beating and tried to think of a way to hit him somehow or at least simply run away, but flying shouldn't have even crossed her mind.
A simple beating was enough to destroy her spirit and make her give up. It was clear to Micael that she had probably never experienced such defeat and powerlessness.
'I really feel like I'm hitting a child, all she has to do is cry to complete the scenario.'
Having already lost any and all interest in this fight, Micael was not going to beat her uselessly, instead he was going to use her as a test dummy.
"No need to worry, this won't last much longer."
Micael said these words as he stretched out his arm, turning it around, although these words did not reassure Raynare.
She slowly widened her eyes, a shiver running down her spine as she could only take a step back, her body having difficulty functioning.
With Raynare's fear increasing, she continued to look at him unable to escape, and watched as he stopped stretching and looked into her eyes.
She saw those strange rings of light disappear from his irises and his pupils return to normal as he clapped his hands and said.
"I've always wanted to do this."
With a slight smile appearing on his face, he separated his hands into fists and placed them on the sides of his waist, taking a deep breath, he raised his head.
And he screamed.
"HAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
And from his scream, she saw how the atmosphere changed, she literally saw how the world seemed to take on a gray tone, as if she were in an old movie.
Not only that, she also felt a strange weakness take over her body, but as she was already scared, she didn't even try to resist this strange effect coming out of nowhere against her body and remained motionless.
After letting out that scream, she saw how he looked at her and after a moment of silence, he ran towards her.
With her fear increasing at the sight, she took a step back as she muttered weakly.
"N-no..."
But Raynare's plea was ignored as Micael approached in his race.
Reaching her, Micael grabbed her by the shoulders, she remained immobile both due to emotions and strange weakness, then, after grabbing her, he pushed her back.
Raynare didn't even manage to balance properly before Micael spun around with a half-moon capoeira kick, hitting her in the face with the side of his foot.
With that blow disconcerting her, Micael approached her, jumping and hitting her several times with quick kicks to the chest.
Following with a stronger kick with both feet that pushed her to the ground and propelled him upwards.
With a spin, Micael let gravity pull him down as he threw a flying punch at Raynare's face.
Thud—
With the sound of the blow reverberating, Micael moved away from her, taking a forward leap, supporting himself on his arms.
Stopping silently, Micael deactivated his power and looked at the fallen woman, with her looking completely disoriented.
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