Cross Dressing In A Fantasy World Full Of Magic

Chapter 142 A Sports Competition

How many days has it been since Livie and I left our house? I had lost count of the "nightly activities" Livie and I had done.

I had found out why Livie had acted a bit strange since the day we finished our dungeon. Livie turns extremely horny from the mana gathered around me.

It would have been ideal if Livie could use the mana dispenser without any distractions. But from our copulation, Livie had gained a lot of mana from me. In the end, it might even be faster than her absorbing mana on her own.

At the rate that Livie was going, she should be at the third rank in another month or so. I had wanted to use this month for power leveling, but it was our last month before we returned.

After this exchange, I would rarely see Rebecca and Ruby. Instead, Livie was sleeping beside me, snuggling up to me as much as possible.

Her luscious skin and soft body had tried to compel me to stay. Standing firm, I left the bed and got changed.

Going to the school commission area, I handed in ten tier-three monster cores to the receptionist, with the receptionist giving me one hundred gold in return.

Next was the adventurer's guild. Livie and I still had materials and some artifacts that needed to be appraised. After selling everything, the receptionist gave me five platinum coins.

The artifacts I gained with Livie didn't have much value to Livie and me. Without any worth, I sold them along with the materials.

We received much more than our first attempt at the labyrinth. But, of course, it was expected, considering the floor we were on was much further down than previously.

With everything done, what do you think I should do? Of course, I could always go back home and absorb more mana, but I could do that every day.

It was a rare opportunity for me to explore alone. I wasn't sick of Livie or anything, but it is a nice change of pace to be alone for a while.

Wandering around the streets, I began to check places that interested me. There was a sports competition near me. I usually wouldn't be interested in sports, but anything could happen in a world with magic.

The sports competition was called spike. It was a sport combined with volleyball and dodgeball. Each side would have the same amount of players coupled with a fixed mana level, making the competition fair.

The rules for spike were pretty simple. With a net in the middle, a team would start with a ball spiking it with an overhead throw.

Once hitting the ball, you must target the opposing team to get them out. To make the game more exciting, the ball would be super slippery and bouncy, making it hard to dodge.

This game was hazardous. With enough strength, you can easily send someone to the hospital. The game would be played in a room with a barrier.

The barrier would amplify the effectiveness of the bounce of the ball. Going in, I bought a seat for myself.

Like myself, many people could be seen watching this sport to be entertained. The field was the size of a school gym court, giving them a chance to dodge.

Waiting for a match to start, I looked at the people participating. What kind of nut job chooses to play a sport like this for a living? Is fame or money that attractive of an offer? Or are they simply masochists?

There were ten players on each side, making twenty in total. All of them were in the third rank. They had gym shorts and short sleeve shirts, having no protection against the damage that could be done to them.

With a little wait, the match began. The girl in the front held the ball, throwing it in the air. She whacked the ball with both physical strengths along with some mana.

Having to hit the ball, it flew at a horrific speed. Then, with perfect aim, the ball hit the target right in the face. To be hit by the ball was painful to watch.

The ball had driven itself right into the opponent's face, and after being hit, the ball kept moving at a fast pace. Finally, dodging everything, the ball stopped.

One person was down for the count. Her face was pretty messed up after being hit right in the face. Many people weren't fazed as this kind of accident would happen in a sport like this.

Losing a member made it nine to ten. With them having the ball, they began their attack. It would be a massive disadvantage if they missed this hit.

She was getting revenge. The girl smashed the ball, hitting the opposing opponent right in the stomach in the back.

With the ball hitting the girl in the stomach, the ball bounced back, hitting a second person on the leg. Fortunately, that hit was less painful from the first person cushioning the attack.

In that one turn, two people were out. The audience was hyped up by the outcome that had been shown. I felt terrible for the people competing.

As the game progressed, more and more people fell. Injuries were made left and right, and four people were now in the court.

What amazed me was none of them had hit the ball. The four of them were currently the best in their team.

Beginning her serve, she spiked the battle. The power of the ball had tripled. Even I would be wary of this attack.

I became sorry for the one taking this move just from that attack. This could have easily killed the opposing player if they were any weaker.

The match ended in three more turns, with the same person finishing off the last remaining player. Unfortunately, this game was too brutal for its good.

After the game had finished, I quickly left the sports competition. I had enough action just by watching the display of the game.

With nothing left to do, I made my way back home.