Become Tyrant On My Own Way
Chapter 198 – BETWEEN TEACHER AND ENEMY
“Well, attack me anywhere, Hero!”
Helios smiled sweetly in front of Noel Dumberman. He smiled and was able to hide well his killing intent in his heart.
Under the pretext of Noel Dumberman's own command as part of Helios' training session, Helios quickly stepped up to slash the sword into Noel Dumberman's neck.
Helios did not consider it an exercise at all. He seriously wanted to kill Noel Dumberman if he had the chance.
-slashwas.
-trange.
Unfortunately, Helios's sword aura was again less sharp to pierce Noel Dumberman's hard scales.
“Cih, apparently my auraku sword is still less sharp.”
“Good spirit, Hero! But don't let your guard down in the fight!”
-Dash.
-buak.
-hose, crud.
Noel Dumberman launched a swift attack on Helios. It was just an ordinary sweep attack with no intention of harming Helios. However, Helios who was still very much weaker than Noel Dumberman bounced in a sweep that Noel Dumberman said himself was still too soft.
“Come get up again! Until when do you keep getting beat up, huh?! Aren't you ashamed of your status as a hero? If you are embarrassed, try to lay a blow on my face just once!”
“Since I wanted to do it too, damn it!”
”What?”
“Nothing. Let's just continue the exercise.”
Helios smiled. But actually in his heart, he was very angry and really wanted to kill the figure of Noel Dumberman who was in front of him.
Helios continued to train under the direction of Noel Dumberman unbeknownst to anyone except Yasmin and Doctor Minerva who asked him to keep watch until Noel Dumberman did something undesirable. Helios kept secret his secret practice with his enemies even to his own family.
Without feeling it, three months passed.
Helios has been able to equate the pace with Noel Dumberman's attack.
Helios pierced through his sword of aura, but was repelled by Noel Dumberman's claws. Not stopping there, Helios salted and threw ice arrows repeatedly at Noel Dumberman. Noel Dumberman did not avoid it at all because for him, the attack of Helios was nothing more than an ant bite.
In the middle of it, Helios attacked back with his sword of aura. Noel Dumberman immediately broke the attack and counter-attacked Helios by bending his right hand which held the astral sword down.
However, that is where the Helios trick begins. A magic knife that he managed to sharpen very sharply came from the back that was covered by the body of Helios so that it failed to immediately anticipated Noel Dumberman.
The knife hit Noel Dumberman's cheek. There is a difference from the attacks of Helios so far to Noel Dumberman. His hard skin was chipped two scales by the sharpness of the knife which usually could not even be scratched in the slightest by even Helios' strongest weapon.
Not only the pace, Helios has been able to improve the sharpness, strength, and accuracy of his attacks during the three months of the exercise.
“Excellent! What to expect from the development beyond reason of a hero. Now you're no longer a baby who can't hurt me. You have grown into a toddler who managed to scratch my cheek with your toy knife.”
Helios was annoyed by Noel Dumberman's sarcastic remark that he took it for granted as if at any time Helios would not be able to defeat him, but on the other hand Helios was happy because in the end he could hurt a previously unimaginably strong figure by him.
“It won't end there. In a moment I will make sure it grows so this time it can slit your neck.”
Helios said her sentence with a friendly smile, but nevertheless digested, there was no softness at all from the meaning behind her words.
“Of course. I'm looking forward to it, Hero.”
Noel Dumberman simply answered him with his usual sinister smile.
I don't know what relationship they have right now. They were teachers and disciples, but on the other hand they were mortal enemies who one day had to kill each other. Helios could not resist that ambiguity in his heart.
“Hey, if you are that strong, why should you serve the Demon King?”
Noel Dumberman was simply speechless with a blank expression on his face. He did not answer, nor was he angry at Helios' question.
“I go first.”
“You how else. My owner wants to enjoy his exclusive goods.”
Helios had no idea what Noel Dumberman was saying. He wanted to keep her away because Helios felt that if she let go of Noel Dumberman back then, there would be no more chances that they would meet as teachers and disciples.
However, of course self-esteem limited Helios' move. It was natural since Noel Dumberman was unmistakably an enemy. It's just that, for reasons he doesn't know, he, he felt the same feeling when he had to leave Leon alone in Painfinn City to investigate the dungeon Milanda at that time which had to end he could no longer see his sister's figure forever because it had been killed by Damian.
Perhaps the nuance or the way he spoke, Helios felt a slight resemblance between the figure of Noel Dumberman to Leon's younger brother. Moreover, their hair color and eye color are really similar. If it were not for the overpowering power that Noel Dumberman possessed that his younger brother Leon could not have, perhaps Helios would have thought that Noel Dumberman was indeed his younger brother, Leon.
***
Noel Dumberman entered a palace full of gold and diamonds. No, it was not a palace but an exclusive room belonging to Isis, the first witch in the Demon King's Witch Legion.
“Where have you been, Noel?”
“Alleta. I traveled to various places in the human world.”
With lust peaking, Isis approached Noel with a very seductive look. He stroked Noel's chin, the only one not covered by his dreadful scales.
“It seems you haven't noticed, but you're not human anymore, Noel. You are a chimera.”
Noel's sharp gaze to Isis immediately heard the witch say that to her.
“I know. No more reminding.”
Noel said it while rejecting the hand of Isis who continued to caress her horrible face with lust.
“Hey, Noel, you forgot, who is your owner?”
“There may be I forgot about it. It was you, my queen, Isis, the supreme object controller of the Aegist Kingdom.”
Hearing that answer, Isis smiled with satisfaction, but at once her eyes suddenly glared creepily as she brought her face closer to Noel Dumberman. He gripped firmly on Noel's injured cheek.
“It's true. I'm your owner. No more women should seize my men.”
“So, which woman would dare to do this to you, Noel?” Isis asked as she stroked Noel's injured cheek.
“Take it easy. It is not done by a woman, but a man, so you do not need to be jealous.”
-Strash.
Isis boldly pushed Noel down against the wall while holding him with both hands to the left and right of Noel's body.
“Why can't I be jealous if it's a man? Want a man or a woman, no one should touch my precious Noel. You know why I combined your body with the dragon's body? The main purpose is not for power. That is so that no one can enjoy the beauty of your face other than myself.”
Isis then brought her lips closer to Noel's. Slowly, their lips began to touch each other. It was at that moment that Noel's entire scales formed a dazzling light. Slowly, those dazzling lights began to gather into a single point, then disappeared into the empty air just like that.
The handsome figure of Noel Dumberman was revealed without scales. But something is strange. The face actually belonged to Leon de Meglovia, the younger brother of Helios who was rumored to have died.
“Mistress Isis, Tong Kong Empire inquires us about the preparation of her war weapons.”
Before the lips of the two of them actually met for a kiss, Shipton came up with an important piece of news that Isis couldn't possibly ignore.
Isis who had lost the mood and then just restore the body shape Noel Dumberman to the original form that is full of scales.
With an annoyed look, he looked at the stooped Shipton with his creepy old face that was unlike the image of most witches. Isis looked at him with annoyance, but since there was no reason for Isis to be angry at Shipton, she ignored the upset feelings of her heart and just received the incoming report from Shipton's hands.
“The old granny is really a mood shredder.”
“What? Did Lady Isis say something?”
“Nothing. You can go tell the messenger who came if in two weeks the preparation will be mature from our side.”
“Good, Mistress.”
Shipton stepped very slowly with his crooked legs and his very unique stick. Seeing the disgusting sight, Isis soon realized that if not for her witch power, perhaps her form would have resembled Shipton the witch's nightmare even worse. Inevitably Isis sees herself in another point of view through Shipton's and it unknowingly irritates her greatly.
“Damn it!”
Isis who cursed suddenly without cause to invite the attention of Noel Dumberman.