51 Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Does (2/2)

”Ah, shit!” I just realized what situation I am in. so like any other rational male in this human, I did the only right thing. I ran.

”Help meee!!” I was screaming for help as I ran through the town when I heard the sound of wind cutting. I instinctively jumped away just in time too because the place I was standing on just now cracked due to a large sword slamming onto there. The person responsible for that was a young woman with scarlet red hair wearing an armor with short skirt. The first girl that I had targeted once I came to this world, Erza.

I didn't have any breathing space as a black sphere came from the sky and nearly blew my head off if I hadn't managed to duck in time. As I looked at the sky I saw a woman in her late teens with long silver hair. Her forearms and hands were covered in scales, and each sprouts a fin-like protrusion on its outer side. She also has a large, stocky tail, seemingly made of metal plates or scales. As for her clothing, a dark, skimpy one-piece suit revealing her arms and legs, which is open on the front and the back, exposing most of her belly, wide cleavage and upper back too. She also dons a pair of gauntlets covering the back parts of her transformed arms.

Mirajane Strauss. It seems she didn't close off her powers in this timeline seems to be stronger than ever. But that's not what's important. She is already readying another attack. Gotta get out of here soon.

I soon fled the scene and once I turned into a back alley, I once again had to roll aside as I pair of claws swiped at my chest. Standing there is a young woman with short silver hair. Concentrated striped patterns are around her forearms, as well as feline-like pads on the surface of her palms and sharp claws at her fingertips. She also sports feline ears, whiskers, a small feline nose, and a long tail, but otherwise retains her human features.

This was Lisanna Strauss. The younger sister of Mirajane but a much more frightening opponent. She was giving me such a sweet smile that I felt the need to just take her punishment taking over my conscious. If she had waited a bit more before attacking me, I might have done so. But since she attacked for the second time, I was able to dodge before once again making my escape.

When I entered a road with no people and full of abandoned houses, I quickly hid in one of them. As I tried to catch my breath while leaning against the door, some sort of projectiles broke through the wooden wall all around me as I froze. When I looked at it more closely, I realized they were cards. And I knew straight away who it was.

Through the hole that was just made I looked outside and saw a woman with brown hair wearing a swimsuit top and blue colored jeans holding a few cards between her fingers. She pulled her hands back and swung them at my direction signaling me to move unless I wanted to end up like a porcupine. And move I did. Or should I say, roll I did.

I quickly stood up and ran out of the back door but soon ended up running into an invisible wall made out of air or something. When I once again stood up and felt in my four directions, I found I was trapped inside a barrier and soon found the culprit.

A young, petite teenage girl of a slender build who stands at a rather below-average height for her age. Her shoulder-length blue hair, which has eyebrow-length bangs, is tied up with a colorful bandana around her head. Levy McGarden.

But the worst had yet to come as soon the rest of the women I had desperately ditched came out and all of them surrounded me. All I could do was stare at them and helplessly watch as they slowly neared me and I could only mutter one word.

”Mommy.”