My Milf System-Chapter 14 - . The Behemoth Slayer no one believes in
Chapter 14: 14. The Behemoth Slayer no one believes in
The bow and arrow I had summoned weren't just ordinary weapons. Thanks to all the years I spent watching fiction movies in my past life, I had the perfect idea—an arrow engulfed in flames, fired from a bow designed for destruction.
As I let the arrow fly, the Behemoth was also preparing to hurl its massive ball of lava at me. But my shot landed first.
The system said this creature was immune to fire, but no creature in any world is immune to a direct shot to the groin. The arrow struck hard, and the Behemoth let out a wretched howl, writhing in pain. Its lava attack veered off course, smashing into what little remained of the upper floor and bringing the entire structure down.
Debris rained from above. I was exhausted, drained, and barely able to stand. But I refused to let this be my end. Using what little strength I had left, I ran across the crumbling floor. Every step I took, the ground collapsed behind me. The Behemoth was too injured to stand, so it remained trapped beneath the falling walls, eventually crashing down to the lower floor with a deafening thud. I wasn't sure where exactly it landed, but its agonized wail echoed through the dungeon until it went silent.
Meanwhile, l was running out of places to step. The only path left was a sheer wall that stretched upward with no ladder, or footholds to step on. I was screwed. It was only a matter of time before I joined my defeated opponent in the abyss below.
And then...
[Congratulations]
[You've defeated the Behemoth of Tyrant]
[Reward: Key to unlock any skill]
[Bonus Reward: Rank up to B-rank]
[Bonus Reward: +500 PP]
The system's voice echoed in my mind, but this wasn't the time to celebrate. I was on the verge of death! Seeing the bonus PP, I immediately imagined having sticky hands and feet, just like Spider-Man—one of my favorite movies from my past life.
To my shock, it actually worked.
At the very last second, before the floor beneath me completely collapsed, I latched onto the wall, my breath hitching, and my heart pounding.
I was terrified. I didn't want to die.
Then I noticed sticking onto the wall was draining my PP like crazy! I was already down to 400PP.
Without wasting another second, I started climbing. My body protested with every movement as my joints screamed in pain, but l didn't stop.
I don't know how I managed to reach solid ground, but at some point, I lost consciousness.
When I woke up, I was lying in a room, covered by a jacket. My body still ached, but some of my wounds had healed.
I stirred and found myself face-to-face with a girl about my age, with silver hair tipped with green and the most breathtaking ocean-blue eyes I had ever seen.
Who was she? An angel? Was I dead?
"Hey... don't move too much. You'll strain yourself," she said in a soft, caring voice. "I healed you, but I'm only a C-rank healer, so I couldn't fully restore you."
She smiled, and for the first time since coming to this world, I met a woman who didn't look at me, a mere man, any differently.
"Hi..." I greeted weakly. "Who are you? Am I dead?"
She laughed warmly and approached me. "No, silly. I just told you—I saved you. You were in pretty bad shape."
She cupped my cheek with her warm hands, and I swear, I felt a jolt run through me, like electricity surging through my body. I had forgotten what this feeling was like. The last time I felt it was when I was twenty, back in my old life, on my first date.
I stared into her eyes again, unable to look away. It was as if they were magnetic, pulling me in.
What the hell was wrong with me? I always went for MILFs! So why was a girl my age making me feel this way?
"I'm Anna," she said, pulling back and extending a hand.
"I'm Asher. Asher Reynolds. A newbie adventurer."
"Nice to meet you, Asher. I'm actually a C-rank adventurer. I was in a dungeon raid with my party when a swarm of monsters suddenly came rushing up from the lower floors, fleeing the dungeon. In the chaos, I got separated from my team. That's when I found you unconscious on a collapsing floor."
"The monsters were... fleeing?"
"Yeah. And strangely, they didn't even attack us."
[It's because of your fight with the Behemoth.]
[I detected most monsters fleeing the area]
The system provided an explanation.
I sighed. "Well, thanks a lot for saving me, Miss Anna." I bowed slightly.
"Oh, no. Just call me Anna. And don't bow, okay?"
"Right." I nodded.
"Can you walk? We need to get out of here."
I forced myself up and checked my PP—only 5 left. I really had been on the brink of death.
"Don't worry. I can walk," I assured her, not wanting to make her worry.
If all girls were as kind as her, maybe this world wouldn't be full of morons like the GM's daughter, Lorraine. That bitch. I still held a grudge against her. One day, I'd make her pay.
Anna helped me up, and we started moving toward the exit. We didn't encounter a single monster on the way out.
She didn't leave me there, either. She helped me all the way to the Guild. As we walked, people stared like it was some rare spectacle to see a woman helping a man.
But that was the least of my worries. I had to deal with the ever-ignorant guild attendant.
"I swear I defeated a Behemoth in the dungeon's deeper floors!" I insisted.
She burst into laughter. "Kid, please. If you failed to complete your quest to find rare plants, don't make up some ridiculous story about slaying a legendary monster."
"But I—"
"Besides, what were you even doing in the dungeon? Didn't l tell you not to go to the forest?."
"I— The wolves... I saw the wolves and—"
"Where's the proof you defeated the Behemoth? Hunters bring a proof of monsters they defeat. Like it's head, ears, crystal or a horn? Do you have any of that?"
"I- ugh, the monster fell, then, l–"
Laughter erupted from the women who were sitting on the chairs, drinking alcohol behind me.
"This kid's a joke!"
"He defeated a Behemoth? Yeah, right. Like a man could ever take down an S-rank monster."
"He just wants attention."
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"The GM should've executed him. We already have too many useless men in this world."
"Yeah! Cleaning up the trash, right?"
Their laughter rang in my ears, causing me to clench my fists.
"You know what? Forget it!" I clicked my tongue and limped away.
Anna stayed behind to submit her own report. When she finished, she ran after me, calling my name.
"Asher! Wait up!"
I turned. "What? You came to laugh at me too?"
She shook her head. "No. I believe you."
I froze. My eyes widened. I had never realized how much it meant to have even one person believe in me. But I kept my composure.
"Thanks," I muttered.
She extended her hand. "Wanna be friends?"
"Sure." I shook it.
"Great. See you around."
She walked away, and I found myself watching her go.
A C-rank, huh? Dating her wouldn't even be against any rule. I mean... I'm a B-rank now.
But I'll keep that—and my true strength—a secret for now.
Let them all laugh, and mock me, calling me a weakling. Since they have no idea what I'm capable of now.
But soon... they will.
Tbc