Chapter 322

The girl had a petite figure and outstanding appearance, with a pair of shiny silver twin tails. She wore a white dress with a gold base and a shawl, brown leather boots on her feet, and black pantyhose on her legs. Her emerald green pupils should have been as beautiful as gemstones...

It was just that she was currently staring with a pair of clear dead fish eyes, ruining this beauty, and her two short bean-like eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she felt lost and helpless about the current situation.

When you feel lost, you might as well listen to what the Overlord of the Heavens has to say...

"Yokai?"

Raoh asked after a moment of silence.

He had seen Yakumo Zi and Yukina from another world before, but as yokai and demons, they didn't look much different from ordinary people on the outside. However, this silver-haired girl who had just appeared before them possessed a pair of obviously non-human things—"long, pointed ears."

Beneath those long, pointed ears were two raindrop-shaped red pendants, which seemed to be specially decorated.

If Raoh also read about other-world reincarnation themes, he might know that creatures with this appearance were "elves." But unfortunately, this end-of-century world that had just finished the Third World War was not enough to provide the cultural soil for Japanese-style Western fantasy to sprout.

"Not a yokai, an elf."

The silver-haired girl replied with an expressionless face.

Although her tone was excessively flat, the girl's fair hands were tightly gripping a gold-red staff with a huge ruby embedded in the head, aiming it at the two conspicuous targets in front of her. It was clear she hadn't given up her vigilance.

Raoh also became slightly interested. He could feel that this "little girl," who could still remain calm in front of him, had a special power different from fighting spirit condensing on her body. If he dared to make any dangerous moves, he would definitely be met with her merciless attack in the next second.

Every move the girl made was meticulously crafted, seemingly casual but actually extremely concise. Although she only looked fourteen or fifteen years old, she seemed like a veteran of a hundred battles...

"Ho ho, facing me, Raoh, you still want to resist..."

He spread his huge arms, assumed an undefended posture, and looked down at the twin-tailed girl, who seemed to be less than knee-high to him, with an oppressive gaze, making a provocative gesture.

"Use all your strength, let me experience where your confidence comes from."

Raoh did not deliberately lower his voice, and the martial artists present were all of a certain level, all sharp-eared and clear-eyed. Naturally, they noticed what was happening here and stopped the clanking equipment in their hands one after another, casting curious or suspicious gazes at the petite girl whose style was completely out of place with them.

The scene at this moment was a bit too bizarre.

A group of muscle-bound giants, whose various muscles were still slightly undulating and who were sweating profusely, surrounded the tiny elf girl with "terrifying" expressions and momentum, like moving walls of flesh, spontaneously forming an airtight encirclement.

The silver-haired elf looked up at this group of muscle-bound men whose arms were bigger than her entire body. The shadows of those developed muscles completely covered her body, and all she could see were muscles containing powerful strength.

Whoosh—

After the Nanshan Superman martial artists finished working out, the heat radiating from their bodies surged toward the girl like a tsunami, almost completely drowning her.

"Who is this girl...?"

"She looks so exquisite, but still not as perfect as Yu Da..."

"I really want to touch those ears..."

Obviously, everyone looked like they had discovered some rare beast, all showing expressions of "I'm very curious."

Although she vaguely felt that they had no malice, amidst those discussions, she slightly gestured with her staff to compare the gap between herself and these huge muscle-bound men, opened her mouth, and still silently put down the exquisite staff in her hand.

She mastered a technique called "Magic Perception," but she didn't find anything related to magic on these people... which meant they were just a group of "humans" with overdeveloped muscles.

Whether humans could grow to three meters tall and have fists as big as wheels was a separate matter, but even with the naked eye, she could clearly understand one fact—those muscles weren't just for show; they were actually tough, lean muscles compressed to the extreme after being tempered a thousand times over. But even so, they were still unimaginably huge.

This level of physical strength was already comparable to the top warriors she had ever seen...

No matter how excellent a mage was, they wouldn't have a good outcome after being approached by a top warrior... Those thick arms, comparable to demon generals, could turn her into a small cookie or hamburger meat with just a light touch.

And there were at least a dozen of them here...

In fact, there were dozens more behind who were a step late and couldn't catch up, only able to try to squeeze in from the periphery, wanting to join in the fun related to the third brother of the North Star.

An other-world elf accidentally enters the Nanshan Gym and tries her best but cannot win.

If other group members were here, they would definitely ask Jia Ji, "No, do you really have to pull people over at this time and in this place?"

Correct, Jia Ji really was such a bad person.

Although the silver-haired elf girl had thought about encountering unexpected situations before, she had never thought she would encounter this kind of situation.

No, are there any humans here?

She slightly regretted coming to such a bizarre place without much consideration, and even wanted to immediately use her teleportation ability to return to her own world, but...

"Scatter, everyone, don't scare her."

The only acquaintance the elf girl could call "known" on the scene—Master Jia Ji—clapped his hands, emitting a heart-shaking sonic boom, driving these boring martial artists aside, leaving only Raoh, whom he had called over at the beginning.

"Let me introduce you, this is an elf mage from another world who is here to learn magic, nicknamed—【Frieren the Slayer】!"

Jia Ji introduced her with a straight face.

"Mahou?"

Raoh didn't understand every word, and didn't know why Jia Ji kept only him, but he understood that the special energy he had just felt was probably what was called magic.

"Cough... this is my eldest brother, Raoh, a great mage who is proficient in various non-chanting and non-staff casting, known as 【Raoh of the Hard Fist】!"

The elf girl... oh, let me correct that, the old mage Frieren, also showed a puzzled expression, but still listened quietly.

Jia Ji continued to talk nonsense with a straight face:

"That is... what I told you about, the holder of the assassination magic (assassination fist art) that can kill all demons."

(End of chapter)