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Defiled Hero Chapter 033

Defiled Hero

Emperor-Rank Sorcerer

Watching the old man walk for a while, we arrived at a house.

A part of the rocky mountain was in the shape of a house.

「Even though you're a great wizard, that's a shabby looking house. Wasn't there a better way to retire?」 (Izayoi)

「So kid, you know who I am?」 (Old Guy)

「Well, somewhat.」 (Izayoi)

「Knowing and yet acting like that... How frightening.」 (Old Guy)

「What's that! Speak so Uri and the rest can understand!」 (Uri)

「Can't you see I'm just an old person? I'm actually the strongest sorcerer in the world.」 (Old Guy)

「Grandpa is amazing!」 (Uri)

「Right, that's right. I'm an amazing grandpa. Praise me more.」 (Old Guy)

「Grandpa is amazing? But Fiere is more amazing!」 (Uri)

Fiere came down from playing on Rigolo's back.

The old man stared long and hard at Fiere.

「Oh, this is amazing. It's my defeat...」 (Old Guy)

「*Hawawa* Fiere won! Fiere won oniichan! Praise me, praise me!」 (Fiere)

「Is that so. You're amazing Fiere.」 (Izayoi)

「*Hawawa hawawawa...*」 (Fiere)

Fiere was happy as I lightly patted her head.

「...Reri is amazing too. Especially her chest.」 (Reri)

「Ah, that's amazing.」 (Izayoi)

「...Why? Touch Reri too. Touch her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. No fair.」 (Reri)

Ignoring Reri, I entered the old man's house and sat down.

「Hey, that's my seat!」 (Old Guy)

「I'm a visitor from far away, and I saved your life. At least let me sit.」 (Izayoi)

「What did you say!? How dare you try to take my life! Now I'm angry! Let's duel! Fight me!」 (Old Guy)

「Fight? Why would we do that? Do I get something for winning?」 (Izayoi)

「You think you can beat me? And you're saying that even though you know I'm an Emperor-rank sorcerer? Some nerve you have.」 (Old Guy)

「Living with cowardice is for the weak. I think it's better to be bold.」 (Izayoi)

「How confident. Very well. I'll get serious too. If you beat me, you can have my prized possession.」 (Old Guy)

「Alright. Then I'll be taking your life.」 (Izayoi)

「You're still saying that? Don't go back on your word now.」 (Old Guy)

「Yeah, let's get this started.」 (Izayoi)

「Wait.」 (Old Guy)

「What?」 (Izayoi)

「My, my stomach is...」 (Old Guy)

The old man fell to the floor.

「...If I kill you now, it's my win.」 (Izayoi)

「Wa, wait you coward! You would kick an old, weak man while he's down? Fight fair and square!」 (Old Guy)

「...It can't be helped.」 (Izayoi)

Since it couldn't be helped, I decided to have lunch at his house.

「Don't start eating now. We're going to fight fair and square now.」 (Old Guy)

「Don't make some stupid excuse like not being able to fight well rights after eating.」 (Izayoi)

「Of course!」 (Old Guy)

As I went outside and drew my sword, the edge of my s.h.i.+rt was pulled.

「...Ichayoi, don't bully, old man.」 (Tear)

「Don't worry. I'll leave it at him being half dead.」 (Izayoi)

「...Halfway is, bad too.」 (Tear)

「Then how much?」 (Izayoi)

At my question, Tear's ears shook.

「...One hit.」 (Tear)

「Got it. Just one hit then.」 (Izayoi)