Reincarnated With SSS Deathless Skill in Female Dominated World!

Chapter 64 Training Zone (6)

Chapter 64 Training Zone (6)

Chapter 64: Training Zone (6)

For a few seconds, only a few witnesses could breathe, for the rest of the crowd had their breath stolen by Hunter's performance, their cheeks warming with scarlet patches and eyes rocking while reflecting him looking out for more opponents to practice with.

He stood like a man who had already twisted their impression of men and what they were for.

Yet, those weak women could never enter his eyes, and if it weren't for Hunter's inexperience, their erratic breaths and moans would have eluded him as well.

Bathing in their whimpers, Hunter smiled at Aimee and Seraphina, who weren't spared from the influence of his performance.

While Seraphina had slightly reddened cheeks since it was a picture that somehow stirred her heart despite her hatred toward men confusing her heart, Aimee didn't let any confusion get to her, wearing a beautiful smile accentuated by her face lighting up in scarlet colors.

Which was the entire reason Hunter had decided to show off, wanting to tell her that from the moment she became his, there was no room for any losses, and laughingstock was already nothing but the past!

The past that had to be cleared in the future, with him by her side, of course!

At the very least, no one shall call her a laughingstock in this union, for he was her boyfriend, and she managed to get his heart for herself!

"Show off…" Aimee adorably whispered.

And then, her boyfriend took over the training grounds as he fought others one by one, leaving red roses in their mouths.

-

At last, it was Aimee's turn to show Hunter the fruits of her hard work.

After he stepped off the scene, she took over it as though it was the right thing to do. Of course, while some felt it was proper for her to showcase her strength after Hunter's performance due to her relationship with her, the rest swore at Aimee for being conceited.

Which she answered by unsheathing her black sword.

"I'll beat the same amount of foes my boyfriend did… and one more," Aimee curved her lips up, drawing the first opponent onto the scene.

Clad in the leather armor, a woman with steel fists barked at Aimee, "Noble lass! I'll tear down your arrogance and scratch makeup off your face!"

"I only have a lipstick on me, though?" Aimee licked her lips, making them glitter even more, irking her first foe and beginning the battle.

Her opponent was likewise fast, but speed was Golden Kamikaze's forte!

Which she didn't seem to use, confusing Hunter in the crowd. Instead, it seemed that Aimee had read her foe's speed and perfectly matched it, battle dancing with her steel fists trying to break into her space, causing sparks and resounding clatters to fill the scene.

In the fast-paced battle, it appeared like these two exchanged hundreds of moves, with them being equal.

A thought that Aimee wanted her foe to believe in.

As she noticed that it was the case, her speed instantly surged, and her presence disappeared off the scene! For a second, no one was able to see her, including Hunter and experienced hunters from the guilds.

Which was the second Aimee crafted herself, using it to break through her opponent's space to thrust and wedge her black sword in her torso.

She twisted it to harm her opponent from the inside before pulling it out.

No longer skewered by Aimee's blade, the foe toppled backward, sprawling on the arena with a lot of blood flooding out from the gash.

Swinging the blood off her blade, Aimee turned around and smiled at her boyfriend before matching against the second opponent whom she defeated using her initial style, which was her using the blank point to harm and gain advantage!

With the move she had used against the first foe, it seemed Aimee now had more tricks up her sleeve, which was great and thrilling!

Hunter couldn't be more excited!

-

"You know how humans have hidden reserves… or how we are able to only use around eighty percent of our strength? I used my [Transfer] on my mana, Agility Origin, and movement skill, then froze it in my legs, creating my own reserves, which I can transfer instantly and in a high amount, raising my speed to the greatest extent my body can endure," Aimee explained the sudden increase of her speed to her boyfriend, "As I made that woman's eyes used to my speed by mimicking hers, I blinded her eyes with the abrupt change and defeated her. You helped me achieve that."

"Did I?"

"Yes… when you were a monk, you released pleasant coldness, which was so potent it touched my mana. As for Seraphina, she helped me come up with the idea as she stores skills in her [Mirror]. She was kind enough to explain her experience and what she feels while doing that… and I turned that into my own experience."

Wrapping his arm around Aimee's shoulder and drawing her close, Hunter embraced his girlfriend with tons of excitement brimming within him and ruffled her sweaty hair, transferring his feelings to her.

"So good, Aimee! In no more than a week, at that! My girlfriend is so talented! You hear me?! Everyone!? Haha! You're also jealous of her looks, aren't you?! Jealous of me choosing her?!"

"Shut up!" Someone from the crowd shouted!

"Yes! Shut up and take me, too!"

"Be a man and make a harem!"

Hunter burst out laughing, "If you were at least half as strong as my Aimee, I'd reconsider! Haha!"

"Harem God," Aimee used the special tone reserved for Hunter, instantly snatching back his attention, "Your future wife is about to start her fight. Put those hoes away and watch her."

"Right! And you still want me to pet your hair? Roger that, beautiful!" Hunter roughly ruffled Aimee's hair, making such a tangled mess that it'd take hours to comb it!

"You call that petting?"

Aimee couldn't really sneak out of his embrace, though.

-

As Seraphina stood at the scene, seemingly only because she was known to be in Hunter's team, her dark eyes flared with killing intent, and her lips parted, "I'll defeat as many of you as Aimee did… and one more."

Which were words that already frustrated the crowd, including Seraphina's opponent.

Clenching her long sword, the woman calmed herself down by inhaling deeply before running straight at the crimson-haired beauty with her sword, aiming for her neck!

On the other hand, Seraphina held her sword low in one hand, which was different from what Hunter had seen on her! And with the knowledge of swordsmanship he had inherited from her father, he was thrilled to see what she had cooked up!

At last, the enemy's sword threatened to cut her neck, meaning Seraphina was forced to act.

She collided her white sword with her foe's before drawing out her flash, stunning her opponent.

Which wasn't enough as everyone here had passed the yearly exam and accumulated enough experience to fight with at least one sense less. Still, it was a hindrance that left her foes' movement duller…

…but still lethal.

Yet, Seraphina slithered close to her opponent, believing she couldn't harm her! For many, it was a wrong move as the enemy sword was already above her, hanging like a guillotine.

But that was when the one-handed style came in handy, allowing Seraphina to easily cast her sword above her head, blocking the guillotine's attempt to behead her.

And in this close distance, she still had her left hand left!

"Wolfie's Final Attack is gone…" Seraphina recalled the powerful skill she was forced to use during the yearly exam — a skill of the C Ranked Monster that she couldn't reproduce with her Mirror Skill "…but he scratched me more than enough with his paws… which I remember well."

The experience of that monster molded her left hand into a wolf's paw, bending her fingers. Her nails lit up in flames of another powerful monster's skill, entirely turning that slender hand into a weapon equal to her white sword.

Which Seraphina chucked at the woman's chest, shattering and melting her armor before drawing trails down to her stomach, opening her flesh and scalding it from inside with her fire breath, imitating the wolf's claw.

That completely broke the woman's stance, allowing Seraphina to grasp her hilt with two hands, finishing the first battle.

After that, she won numerous times, outmatching Hunter and Aimee's victories.

Returning to her seat in the crowd, Seraphina's attention was drawn by Hunter, who was still clutching Aimee in his embrace, stroking her hair.

He shouted, "Look at her! My future wife! That's who I want in my family to cuddle with! A kind and strong woman!"

"Kind?!" Someone from the crowd screamed in disbelief! "She cut their stomaches and chests open, scalding them from inside and outside! The hell is kind here?! She could've knocked them out!"

"Shut up, bitch!" Hunter growled back, "If I say she's kind, then she's kind, and I don't give a fuck what others say! She could've killed them all, for all I care!"

"Bastard!"

"You got a problem with that? Arena is free!"

"Bring it on!"

"…I kinda don't want to stop petting my girlfriend, though."

"You clearly have never petted anyone, you virgin boy! Look at her hair! It's so knotted!"

Aimee chimed in, "I got kinda thirsty… defeat her and bring some tea. If not tea, then water."

"Looks like I have to fight you now! Alright, then! Don't forget to open your lips after I defeat you! Open wide so I can stuff it real deep!"

"What a pervert! Aren't you a man?!"

"…I am a man."

"You're far from a man! Have you already begun your endurance training?! All of you are so disappointing!"

"Endurance training?! Woman! I have an unlimited stamina!"

"Who would believe that crap?!"

"…what?"

Unable to stop giggling, Seraphina returned to Aimee's side with a soft smile.

The golden-haired teammate was also close to bursting out with laughter, "Well… done. You saw his expression?"

"I did… it was funny. You also look… amusing…"

"It can't be that bad, can it?"

As Seraphina used her mirror on her blade and passed it to her teammate, Aimee's eyes widened in shock as she gazed at her tangled hair. It was seemingly unmanageable, as though the lightning bolt had struck her from the heavens for being too pretty!

Yes, it was her fault in the first place, as she had allowed Hunter to ruffle her hair for this long… but it felt so good and warm!

And that bastard smells too good, too! Nonetheless, her stupid boyfriend could have noticed something was off and stopped, too, right?!

Soon, she stood up, screaming, "HUNTER!"