DxD: Milking System

Chapter 15: Run Away

Chapter 15: Run Away

'Now that he's angry, so what should I do?'

Jin still had a confident smile, but he was actually a bit on edge inside.

The man approached him slowly, as if he was confident he would be able to get Jin no matter what he did.

"Yo, kid. I forgot about one thing." The man suddenly talked as he moved his arm around, swinging the light sword anywhere.

Jin positioned himself to be able to move in any chance the man suddenly attacked him like before. He calmly took a step back whenever the man took a step forward.

"It seems that you underestimate this Freed Sellzen. Or maybe, you know nothing about Exorcist and Devil? What a mistake! But I must kill you! A heretic that has a Devil's stench is certainly not a good person! So lord! Forgive this kid!"

No wonder Jin felt something strange from the man. It turned out he was a bit crazy in the head. But that was what made him dangerous.

The man suddenly stopped, sped up like before, and arrived before him. The sudden movement threw him off guard, and he was forced to dodge the man's swing that was as fast as a gust of wind.

Unfortunately or fortunately for Jin, he only got a small cut on his cheek.

"Woah!"

He rolled backward a few times before getting his balance back and looked at the man. It seemed like he was adamant about killing him as he moved again and attacked him a few times. The attacks of the man called Freed's consisted of the most basic swordsmanship of stabs and slashes.

Jin was somehow able to read his movements, making him rage even more.

"Hey hey! You're as slippery as an eel, aren't you?"

"I will take your words as a compliment."

Stepping backward all this time, Jin purposely led Freed, the mad man, to the deep of the woods. While doing so, Jin managed to snatch a branch on the ground and armed himself.

"Do you think such a branch will be enough to beat me? Hahahaha!"

However, although he was a bit crazy, Freed was a seasoned fighter. He continued swinging his light sword, this time aiming to kill Jin directly instead of playing around.

In addition, Freed's speed had increased, making Jin become more and more worried about his situation.

'This guy is strong. So there is a human that can beat me in physical ability?! The Supernatural world is scary.'

Noticing that he would get no chance to run if things continued like this, Jin began to counterattack. He twisted his body at perfect timing when Freed delivered a stab and swung the branch that he snatched earlier against Freed's head.

"It hurts!"

Freed had lost his balance while holding his head.

Jin didn't want to let this chance be lost. So he continued attacking. Somehow, because of his newly acquired skill, Jin knew how to swing the branch in his hand like a sword.

His target was Freed's hand. He wanted to snatch the light sword from the crazy man.

"Take this!"

With full strength, Jin struck Freed's hand and kicked his stomach.

"Gah!"

Freed stumbled back, releasing his grip against the light sword. The sword disappeared instantly when it dropped from Freed's hand, leaving only its handle like before.

Jin immediately moved to take the sword while throwing the branch away, but he realized it was a mistake the next second.

Bam!

A loud sound of a gunshot rang in the woods. Jin looked on the ground and noticed a hole was created right next to his hand that grabbed the handle.

"Oi! Take your filthy hand off from that sword, heretic!" The man shouted maniacally, his voice was cracked due to rage.

It was not due to his carelessness that he failed to notice a gun that the man hid. No, it was purely because of his ignorance regarding the Supernatural world. His face went pale when he saw the muzzle of the gun pointed at his head.

While he was confident he could at least survive against the man when he was holding a sword, Jin wasn't too confident to survive when he faced a gun.

Why? Because it was a freaking gun. Even a normal person knew that a gun could kill you if the bullet went straight into your head.

However, even in a situation like this, Jin was still able to laugh.

"Hahahaha Now this is a real danger."

"Yeah! Now you understand, right? Put your hand off that baby of mine. Now!" Freed ordered in a commanding tone while moving his hand around. "Or this second baby will put a hole in your head."

Currently, his brain was working to the fullest to see any card in his sleeves that he could use. He even opened a panel to see his skill once again. Did he miss something? Did he have something he could use?

Then his eyes stopped at a certain skill.

'I can use this. If it worked before, then it certainly also works right now. Or rather, please work.'

Slowly, Jin raised his body, his hand still holding the light sword's handle.

"Hey, white-haired man. Can you catch it?" Jin called out to him, pulling his hand that held the handle to make a throwing motion.

"Of course, heretic! Who do you think I am? I am the most handsome and most amazing exorcist! Hyaha!!"

"Is that so?" Jin answered as he smirked. He then silently activated his skill, Lactation Fog, to fill the area with a pink fog, hiding his body behind.

The Lactation Fog only worked to one target a day. But there was nothing that mentioned it could only be used once a day. That meant it could still be used to create pink fog even when the Lactation Fog couldn't make anyone lactate again.

And Jin had full control over whether the other people could see the fog or not. This time, he made sure that Freed could see the fog clearly. The fog filled the area in just a second, even surrounding Freed.

"Wha?! You little heretic!!"

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Freed shot his guns three times toward the direction where Jin sat earlier. However, he didn't hear any scream or flesh being holed by his bullet.

A few seconds earlier, the fog disappeared, and Jin was already gone from the place.

Freed could only blink his eyes a few times before looking at the sky and screaming. "FUCK YOU!! I WILL KILL YOU, HERETIC!!!

In the distance, right outside the park, Jin leaned his back against the wall in a dark alleyway to hide. He had rough breathing, but his lips curled up happily.

"I did it. That was rough and scary." He muttered as he raised his hand, looking at the light sword that he had just stolen from the guy.

"Now, how do I use it? Well, I will discover it later. For now"

He looked in the direction of the park a second before turning around and walking toward the deep of the alleyway.

"...Let's just get out of here. That crazy guy is rather scary."

***

Before saying that he's weak, yes he is. For now.

He's only a normal human now, and Freed is experienced Exorcist.

I explained it below because I anticipated some people raged about the MC running away. Don't worry, he will get better in no time!

BECAUSE HE WILL DRINK MILK AND GET STRONG!

LONG LIVE MILK!

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