High School Hack and Slash Chapter 141 Part 1
Amazon Land
―― the peripheral world 『BIBLIOTHECA』, the glazed myth 『＊＊＊＊』――
――『Arena of the Abyss (Tartarus Colosseum)』, 『The Belt of the Queen (Amazons)』 domain ――
My vision shifts.
A noise like a sandstorm passes by, and my distorted focus is settling.
Synchronization is complete, I guess.
The unfamiliar landscape is overflowing with an exotic atmosphere, like a tropical resort.
White sandy beaches, blazing sun, palm-like trees.
I’m worried whether or not the palm trees would strike a coconut crush, like the palms that inhabit the Asagi-sou do.
At a glance, the palm trees are just shaking their leaves in the sea breeze, and show no signs of launching a high-speed dash at me.
I’m not going to let my guard down, though.
But for the moment, I guess it’s the group of half-naked female warriors gathered in lines on the beach that I should be wary of.
With their dark brown skin and highly revealing fashion sense, they are the very image of amazoness.
Their massive, well-trained limbs are dazzling.
「You there, who are you?! On what business have you come to this country?!」
For them to warn me before suppressing me, they’re underestimating me quite a bit there.
The normal practice is to first take away the opponent’s ability to fight, and then interrogate or torture them.
Very well, let’s educate them in the ways of warfare.
「No need for words. Feel free to come to me.」
The weapon in the hands of the amazoness is an ax.
They also have hatchets, double bladed axes, and pole axes.
However, by any standard, they can’t be said to wear equipment with high defensive power.
In deference to their total offensive style, I also take off my armor and uniform, exposing my own flesh.
「Kaaaaah!」
Striking a nonchalant smile, I try to make a physical appeal.
This is a ritual of struggle that sometimes makes the general public put off, but for that part, as expected of amazoness.
They’re staring at my muscles with eyes as if they were devouring them.
Then, two amazonesses, who are probably of the captain status, step forward.
「Seeei!」
「Hoooh!」
Wearing beautiful smiles, they strike front and back two-pronged appeals.
Both the front and the rear sport wonderful shape.
The same goes for their muscles, but their highly positioned frame and hips look great.
They give off a sense of power that Asian descent can’t imitate.
It’s a beautifully cut physique style.
「–… Hou! Hou! Hou!」
「Seyaaaaah!」
Primitive war songs overlap with axes and shields being hammered in the surrounding areas.
Firmly grappling with the amazoness who comes at me with a low tackle, I crush her from above.
It’s a good tackle, with her hips low to the ground, but not on the level that can break my stance.
Even as the other amazoness throws an abnormal kick, driven by her incredible physical strength, at me, the blow is light as it’s imbued with no body weight.
Locking her on the shoulder joint, I throw her down into the sand.
Once I hold her down from behind, completing the lock, there is no means of escape.
The amazoness, who has been struggling for a while, taps out, perhaps acknowledging her defeat.
The cheers of the amazonesses, who are surrounding us in a circle, echo loudly.
I wonder if it’s just my imagination, but I get the feeling the number of high-pitched cheers is gradually increasing.
The defeated dark brown-skinned girl returns to the circle with a smile on her face, still flushing.
In turn, the next challenger steps into the circle.
「Hou! Hou! Hou!」
The two amazonesses, who seem like the captains, who lost the first battle begin to sing the war song again.
I’ve lost track of how many amazonesses I have faced, but the amazoness girl this time keeps her distance, raising her hands and doing a step.
Oh, shoot style, huh?
I also raise both hands in front of my face and intercept her while putting my weight on my hind leg.
I take her whip-like low kick that cuts through the air with my raised front leg.
Nice, it’s an electrifying, numbing kick.
Diving inside, she drives in a hooky punch.
Unfortunately, her punches lack sharpness compared to her kicks.
Purposely letting my cheek get hit and let the impact flow through my neck muscles, I then tangle her arm, whose movement has ceased, and lock the joints.
The standing joint locking technique that’s unleashed without breaking is probably best understood by the one who is subjected to it.
Taking a few steps back, she bows her head, and admits defeat.
Each of them is different from the other, but I wonder if it’s just my imagination that I can sense mannerism in their gestures?
Or perhaps it is the scent of the martial arts they have learned, I should say.
At the very least, they can’t be a primitive barbarian group.
「Please!」
Now then, the next challenger has entered the circle.
It feels like a randori practice, but I don’t care.
I’ll simply face all of them head on.
If they use weapons, I use weapons; if they use skills, I use skills; if they challenge with only their fleshes, I will respond in kind.
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「… Has’t thee all not f’rgotten thy duties?」
The place where the dark brown beauty, who lets out a sigh as she says so, makes her appearance is the banquet hall where we, having hit it off, are having excited exchanges.
By the way, my battle record was that of a complete victory in all battles.
If I were to give deference to their honor, they’re all well-trained warriors.
It’s just that, the strength of their flesh, which serves as the base, is lacking.
If they raise their level a little more, I bet they will become a peerless group of warriors.
Even when I explain it in such a manner, I’m met with a sigh of exasperation and cold gaze.
「O challeng’r. F’r what purpose has’t thee cometh h’re? Thee has’t intrud’d h’r to robeth me of mine own did treasure『belt』, has’t thee not?」
「Hmm.」
The amazoness group, who have been holding up the wooden cup, are also awkwardly turning their gazes away.
The contents of the cup is a primitive palm juice.
Of course, Yeast-san has done its job wonderfully.
This is not something made from fermenting coconut milk, but something making use of that kind of palm sap.
So Captain-san said.
The snack is salted olives, which are also delicious.
While we were at it, we tried some elaborate dishes, such as carpaccio of mysterious ammonites and whole roast of mysterious bird-shaped Null Mobs.
As long as you have olive oil and salt, for the most part, you can manage somehow or another.
「What in the w’rld art thee doing? Thou art fitting in too well, art thee not?」
「My bad.」
I apologize to the dark brown beauty, who boasts an hourglass figure overflowing with sex appeal.
No, really, what the hell am I doing, I wonder?
Even though the sense of impatience hasn’t ceased yet, I’ve ended up accepting the development as if it’s only a matter of course.
「Valorous graciousness. As thee didn’t cometh in through the usual route, i didn’t noticeth t. T is mine own role to beest the headeth of the army yond welcomes the challeng’r.」
「A warawa (archaic I) girl has appeared, huh.」
「Wherefore doth thee picketh on yond? I am Hippolyte, Queen of the Amazons, thee knoweth?」
Putting her hands on her hips, she throws out her chest, making her boobs jiggle.
「I see.」
「Yond is so.」
It seems that in the dungeon you’ll become a knockoff bilingual person, but the language this girl is speaking in is Japanese.
Moreover, it’s very old-fashioned, on the level that some of the words are subjected to translation.
No matter how you look at her, though, she boasts the looks and body you can’t find in Japanese people.
That matter is true for everyone from the Amazoness group as well, huh.
There are no other girls who speak Japanese, but the intonation of the language they are using is all over the place.
And yet, as the big-breasted dark brown girl said, as if they’re the template image of Amazoness, they’re unified.
Well, leaving that matter at that, for now, let’s get down to the main business, shall we?
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