《My Unconventional Delivery System! 》Chapter 20: Rematch
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Kyōka led Kyle to the roof of the school building. The view there was fantastic. The high point of view allowed him to witness the picturesque sight of the whole town from the aesthetically pleasing location of the school. His gaze didn't wander long and shifted to Kyōka's, as he inquired softly. "Hey, is it okay to come here? I heard that students aren't allowed to come to the rooftop, was it false?"
"Hm? Oh about that, it's true."
"Then why are we here? I don't want to break any rules on the first day of entering school, you stay here if you want to, I'm going down before someone sees me and reports it."
"Hold on, don't worry about that as a Ryū I have sufficient permission to go wherever I want to in the school premise, this permission extends to whoever tags along with me, by my permission of course, so you're not breaking any rules."
"That excuse again, nah, I'm not buying it I'm still going to go."
"Fine, you're a pretty stubborn fellow, aren't you? Then how about this? My mother is the board director of this school so I can do whatever I want, can go wherever I want. Happy now?"
Kyle stopped in his tracks and nodded. "Alright, that is a sufficient reasoning, I'll stay then. For a bit though, since I haven't had my lunch yet, I don't know about you but I have no intention of being hungry."
"Good, now prepare."
"Prepare for wha-" Kyle couldn't finish as he had to immediately dodged the incoming attack from Kyōka.
He looked at Kyōka in complete annoyance. "Oi, you didn't call me just because you want a rematch right? Is this what you mean by talking in private?"
"Is this not? We're talking, aren't we?!"
With that Kyōka earned a weird look from Kyle's face, his face screaming the words 'WTF lady?'
She didn't mind it and continued her onslaught of attacks with a savage bring plastered on her beautiful face, anyone with half a brain would understand she was enjoying this situation, enjoying the rush she felt by fighting him.
Kyle kept dodging effortlessly, if it weren't for the fact that he knew about her backstory and overall character, he would have fancied the thought of the woman being a masochist.
Reality wise, she was just a battle junkie, she enjoyed the rush of fighting someone as strong or stronger than her!
She enjoyed the thrill and excitement of the battle, the danger of the situation as well as the rush of victory or the prospects of improvement. She was a being, born for battles.
"Alright then, I seriously can't fathom what's transpiring on that mind of yours, nor do I have any intention of trying to understand. You want a fight, I'll give you one. I'm going to get serious now though… I still have to eat lunch." As he finished, Kyle immediately went on the offensive!
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Kyle wanted to finish this fight in one move, but it was extremely difficult… as she had stated, Kyōka was prepared this time and didn't leave a single opening for him to exploit. Her defense was almost flawless and the little bit of flaw that she held became non-existent because of her irregular yet superb footwork. His only advantage here was his superior strength and vastly superior speed.
Esdeath's Combat Experience gave him many things, but sadly it didn't include any Martial Art techniques, it was a purely destructive killing technique that only had the intention of killing an opponent in as little time as possible by targeting vitals and utilising the greatest speed that can be produced by your body. The dodging was honed by the instinctual aspect of the Combat Experience which heightened Kyle's instincts and overall awareness.
Few dodges later, Kyle saw an opening in Kyōka's defense, due to trying an overhead punch her stomach was left unguarded, he didn't hesitate and aimed at her solar plexus, adjusting the force to roughly be enough to make her faint immediately but not enough to critically injure her.
'Now with this you won't bother me for a while…' his thoughts came to a stop as he noticed something. He had a bad premonition.
He immediately looked at Kyōka's expression, and found hsi premonition to be true.
Kyōka was grinning from ear to ear, her expression signifying that Kyle had entered her trap.
Kyle quickly noticed her left ankle on a collision course with his right rib cage, even with his current ability, enhanced as they were, there was no way he would be able to dodge this blow.
He smiled bitterly. 'Ah, I got too arrogant and underestimated her, in the end, it was as I expected, arrogance won't get me anywhere. '
Then his bitter expression turned into a slight grin which morphed into an expression of craze and savagery; a sight of a person not giving a damn anymore. 'But you also underestimated me Kyōka if you thought that it was enough for you to defeat me, I can still hit you, let's see who stands last!' immediately his speed doubled and reached her solar plexus at the same time her ankle connected with his ribcage.
Bang~! Boom~!
Two simultaneous shockwaves were created in their exchange, Kyōka directly fainted on the spot, unable to bear the power behind Kyle's fast thrusting punch, she laid on the ground, motionless.
Meanwhile Kyle was in a half kneeling position, his hand on his right rib cage, the skin there swelled and turned very red, one eye open, face grimacing in pain he took a glance at the now unconscious Kyōka, her expression a deep frown, showcasing the pain she was feeling even in unconsciousness, its intensity no less than that of Kyle's.
"Damn, that was a really close one… if I didn't have superhuman resilience thanks to the magical enchantment, who knows what would have happened to my rib cage, most probably it would've been reduced to a set of crushed bone powder… what a scary woman… she was really serious about not being prepared the last time… sigh* I kind of envy people like her. This is why geniuses are ao OP! While me, an ordinary guy, had to undertake risky deliveries to gain my current powers, granted I was vastly powerful if compared to a regular human, can't hold a candle to these natural geniuses. In the end I'm just running on borrowed powers and given skills." Kyle started his monologue.
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He continued the monologue. "I have nothing to boastful of, shame on me for trying to be arrogant… honestly, I really don't understand why those Chinese Xianxia and Wuxia MC's get so arrogant inheriting powers that isn't even theirs at the first place, they are incredibly shameless… they even complain that the system is scamming them… dude you're nothing without said system, have some basic courtesy, plz… man they're existence is like a cancer to a sane conscience…"
Kyle stopped his non-stop, extremely weird ranting as he realized that he was out of subject to rant on, moreover he realized that if someone heard his ranting out loud he would look like a madman. He felt a bit embarrassed of that thought. It took him some time to recover, still his ribcage hurt like hell, it was completely swollen now and the red hue changed into a blackish blue mark. It even hurt to move and breath. But he was recovering fast because of the enchantment.
Damn this woman, she didn't hold back at all, but he didn't hold back either. In the end to accelerate his fist he put greater force than necessary and went all out. So he didn't complain after that.
He watched Kyōka and sighed, coming to a decision. He carried her in a princess carry, which worsened the pain making him grimace but he still gritted his teeth and went down from the rooftop. He didn't know the direction to the infirmary and had to ask a fellow student for directions with a still unconscious and grimacing Kyōka in his arms, a sight asking for trouble indeed.
He successfully acquired the direction and location of the infirmary… but the students seeing him carrying Kyōka and her expression along with their sorry state had various expressions plastered on their faces.
It was a very embarrassing situation, there was an instance where the shame of the situation forced him to have the thoughts of leaving her in the hallway to her own devices, but being the gentleman that he was, a self-proclaimed title, he still brought her along to the direction of the infirmary.
He went on, unbeknownst of the fact that the students witnessing him and Kyōka were spreading rumors so nonsensical and shocking that it'd surely leave him shell shocked when he found out about it.
As for what they are? He would find out soon enough, for now though he was occupied with bringing Kyōka to the Infirmary to let the nurse take care of her and get a first aid for his swollen skin.
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Kyle was currently in the Infirmary, the school nurse treating his swollen wound which recovered somewhat on his way to the infirmary.
But he soon noticed something weird, he was pretty sure that this was only his misperception, but the extremely hot and pretty milf of a nurse was breathing raggedly from the moment he had exposed his wound and by extension his rock hard abs and frontal physique.
Her eyes never left his hard abs, and this was also most likely his imagination, but the nurse was touching his abs lewly… very lewdly. She was caressing them gently and tracing the lines.
This was just all a misunderstanding in his part, yeah it was. The nurse was now trying to strip his upper body… lewdly… yeah this was just his subconscious pervert brain misinterpreting the kind nurses intention of looking at his wound with a better view to treat it. As she was about to take off his shirt, his front now exposed, her face leaned down, her deep cleavage because of the voluminous breasts now exposed before his eyes, and she slowly kissed his nipple and sucked on....
Okay! He admitted it! This nurse was a slut and was in heat right now! It wasn't his imagination, misperception nor misunderstanding it was all real! The woman was slowly licking downwards and now slurping on his abs now, for God's sake. This was a prime slut in a nurse outfit!
He was sure. If he didn't intervene now, he will 100% get r*ped by this nurse. The chair she was sitting on was already wet from her juices! Oh dear God, what kind of pervert did he chance upon!!!
Kyle immediately stood up from his seat, and covered his body with the shirt, immediately putting it on without wasting a single second.
"Nurse-san, I think it's enough now, thank you for treating me, anyways just tell Kyōka that I brought her here if she were to ask about it, later than Nurse-san!" 'See you never' he didn't say the last part out loud.
Kyle practically ran out of the Infirmary, before he could completely exit the room, he heard the clicking sound coming from the nurse and heard her mumble that she lost an excellent specimen.
He might be ordinary and a pervert, but he wasn't willing to fuck just about anyone? More so if it meant his first time. He kept his virginity intact for a reason. He wanted to experience it with the one he truly loved, not some random hoe who wanted a good dicking.
Kyle sighed in relief as he got out of the vicinity of the infirmary and went straight to the cafeteria to eat and fill this grumbling stomach of his. The fights and carrying Kyōka had drained him completely, hopefully he wouldn't get into a situation in the cafeteria otherwise he'd have to spend the entire school time without a meal.
( `END` )
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