Reincarnated in the Alternate World, I'm A Demonic Lord as Well as a Villager-Chapter 571 - 296: Little Pony, Take a Blow from Your Senior’s Sword! (Part 2)
"Oh..."
The white-haired girl spoke in a low tone.
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Outside the Elf Forest.
Shami waited for a while outside the Elf Town, and the elf maiden arrived with a tall girl with turquoise hair.
The green-haired girl was slightly taller than Lureya, wrapped in a black bust cloth at the chest, showing off beautifully toned muscles, with defined abs, and a tail swaying occasionally behind her.
"Who is this...?"
"This is Kalula. Centaurs can transform to look like humans. It’s easier for me to bring her out of the Elf Forest this way. After all, a centaur in their original four-meter-high form would really draw attention."
The elf maiden brought Kalula to stand in front of Shami.
"Long time no see, Villager Shami."
Leaving the Elf Forest for the first time, Kalula was full of curiosity and vigilance towards her surroundings, constantly staying by Lureya’s side.
"Hello. Welcome to the Human World."
Shami gave a sincere smile to this centaur about to stray onto the path of magic.
"Let’s go. I’ll take you to meet Lina."
"How will we get there? If we’re going to the Fess Kingdom, it’s a long journey, and we’ll have to transfer through teleportation gates in large cities several times."
Kalula quickly stepped forward. She had done some research before coming out.
"No need for all that hassle. Villagers nowadays don’t use such outdated methods of travel. Follow me and you’ll see."
Shami turned around, leading them to an open space, checked that no one was around, and opened a teleportation gate.
"Let’s go."
Shami waved her hand and walked through the teleportation gate.
The elf maiden followed closely, leaving Kalula staring blankly at the teleportation gate.
"What’s wrong?"
The elf maiden poked her head out from the gate.
"This, this isn’t right."
Kalula took a step back.
"Kalula, you’re at least my contracted villager. If you didn’t have some special abilities, why would I waste the Elf Race’s precious contract opportunities?"
The elf maiden explained, beckoning before retracting her head.
"If you don’t come now, the teleportation gate will close."
"But no matter how special a villager is, they couldn’t possibly summon a teleportation gate just like that!"
Kalula furrowed her brows and after a moment of hesitation, chose to trust the elf maiden and quickly entered the teleportation gate.
On the other side of the gate was a vast grassland, under a clean night sky with good visibility, stars scattered everywhere, and a few snowflakes occasionally falling from the sky.
Kalula cautiously stepped out to find three people had been waiting for her on the grassland.
Shami, Lureya, and a silver-haired girl.
"Kalula, this is Lina, the female villager from the same village as me."
Shami introduced the white-haired girl beside her.
The white-haired girl stepped out, glanced around Kalula, and gently greeted.
This must be the new companion Shami mentioned.
The white-haired girl saw Kalula’s tail and clicked her tongue silently.
Why is it another tailed girl from a different race? Does Shami really have a thing for girls with tails?
Speaking of tails, her ring also had an artificial tail, if Shami liked, she could personally put it on her...
The white-haired girl gave Shami a discontented look.
"Are you Lina, the strongest villager Shami spoke of?"
Kalula grew curious. The silver-haired girl didn’t look any different from a normal girl.
"Not really the strongest, haha."
The white-haired girl touched her head sheepishly.
"Shami already told me, you want to spar with me."
"That’s right... but let’s forget it, it’d be troublesome if I hurt you..."
Kalula took a step back. She enjoyed the feel of battle, but her opponent should at least have the strength to make her pick up a weapon.
The girl before her looked as though she’d fall with a gentle push.
The white-haired girl twitched her lips.
She was already a bit impatient from being interrupted in her time with Shami, but now the newcomer underestimated her.
I’ll have to show you the strength of a demon clan elder!
"You can use your full strength. I will too."
The white-haired girl took out a long sword from the Hero’s Ring, and the moment she held the sword, her entire aura drastically changed.
"If you’ve offended Lina, don’t even think about leaving. His courage is not beneath mine."
The elf maiden wiped sweat for Kalula, sighing.
"Lureya, why are you acting like an expert? Kalula, take care of yourself. Lina, keep an eye out!"
Shami supported the flat golden hair from behind, gave a three-party advice, then sensibly pulled back.
Kalula seemed to visibly see circles of energy encircling the white-haired girl.
Such a powerful aura.
Kalula dared not underestimate the white hair anymore, swallowing hard.
"Are you a swordsman?"
"Yes. Although I have no notable achievements, I am a great swordswoman."
The white hair responded, with no intention of going easy.
Great swordswoman... This is the highest rank in the human swordsman profession.
The white-haired girl in front of her was not to be underestimated.
Kalula quickly reverted to her true form, a flash of soft light, and she returned to her centaur form. A towering centaur appeared on the grassland, holding a long-handled double-bladed axe in one hand and with her heavy longbow slung at her waist.
Kalula had two weapons, the longbow was the primary weapon, and the double-bladed axe was the secondary weapon. Even though she used the melee double-bladed axe for sparring, the ranged longbow was more formidable, capable of hitting a bullseye at a hundred paces and, with the speed of a centaur, she could shoot her enemy to shreds before they got close.
Now, facing the white hair in front of her, Kalula exposed both preparations, showing her seriousness about the spar.
"Any special requirements for the spar?"
The white hair asked Kalula.
Kalula hesitated for a moment.
"No hitting the face. And no hitting the legs."
"Okay."
"Okay, my ass! No life-threatening hits! Friendship first, competition second!"
Shami, the spectator, loudly retorted.
The two formally began their spar.
Though separated by more than twenty meters, neither moved an inch, but sweat continuously flowed down Kalula’s face.
The white hair remained still, but the aura around her grew stronger, like a vortex, constantly sucking in everything around her, including the fighting spirit.
If melee fails, then switch to ranged bow attacks to deplete and fight on.
Even though sparring should mean every punch hitting the flesh, if you can’t win in a frontal fight, using other techniques to win isn’t embarrassing.
Kalula meticulously plotted strategies internally, feeling like tackling a boss in a game.
"Kalula, catch the senior’s sword!"
At this moment, the voice of the white-haired girl awakened the pondering Kalula. Kalula tightened her nerves and looked up, gripping the axe with all her might, ready to face this strike.
The white hair’s entire body radiated golden light, making a ’whoosh, whoosh’ sound. All her hair was lifted, and the power of golden light gathered in the long sword gripped by both her hands, poised for a mighty release.
"I surrender."
Kalula swiftly laid down her double-bladed axe and longbow, not dilly-dallying, and gave a French salute.
"Eh?! No ambition, Kalula, surrendering before even starting the fight, what happened to being a battle maniac?"
"It’s no longer about being a maniac or not; whoever takes that strike will die! Didn’t you see the power of that sword?"
Kalula loudly complained to the sweating Lureya and Shami.
"You all broke into a cold sweat. You must have realized that sword will even turn the ground behind me to dust! No, it might even create a hole through the continent!"
Kalula wasn’t exaggerating. When Lina was about to unleash that sword, she replayed her life as a horse.
"Ah, Lina is indeed a bit strong."
The elf maiden guiltily turned her head away, not meeting Kalula’s gaze.
At the same time, the white hair, who had been radiating golden light, quickly retracted her super hero state, reverting to a little girl’s appearance, and looked at Shami.
"Look, Shami, try it, I can even pull back the big move."
"Absolutely not! Even if you demonstrate once, there’s no way to attempt it! It’s more than just holding back a big move!"
Seeing the white hair still longing for the roof situation, Shami promptly refused firmly.
"Try what?"
The golden hair inquired curiously.
"Kids don’t need to know so much."
"Ahhhh, Shami! Tell me quickly!"
The three suddenly began to play around, leaving the centaur Kalula alone silently on the side.
Looking at her two weapons on the ground, Kalula felt at a loss.
On the grassland, because of the enormous light the white hair emitted, the surroundings appeared in the night scene.
Kalula pondered as she raised her head, seeing the surroundings clearly with the residual light, she stepped back two steps, revealing a panic-stricken look, and couldn’t help but shout.
"This, this isn’t right! This isn’t any village!"
