Elementalists

Elementalists
Chapter 91 - Coincidence


Since getting word that some of his men sometimes visited the Lust Sector, Moona began to conduct secret inspections. He took the time to follow many werewolves to find out where they were headed.


For example today, Monna walks casually over the building – building with an amazing architecture of localization owned by Lorem while installing sharp eyes and ears – sharp, sharp, one of his subordinates named Skyli left Werewolf Residenza without asking permission first.


Therefore, Moona immediately took the robe and watched this brash fellow from a distance, it was true that Skyli went to the Lust Sector. After hiring some comfort women he went to visit various entertainment venues there.


Until – to make Moona who followed him become saturated, when he was tired and wanted to leave the place immediately to prepare a punishment for Skyli when he arrived at Werewolf Residenza.


An unexpected event occurred, either because of drunkenness or something. Skyli was out of control and transformed into a second stage werewolf. Large-bodied wolf monsters appear in the middle of the – middle Lust Sector while terrorizing the visitors.


‘Looks like I should really discipline you guys a little bit boy – boys don't know themselves!’


When Skyli tried to tear the throats of two girls he hired, Moona had taken a – shift to immediately paralyze his stupid men. But before he had time to move, there was someone else appearing suddenly – arrived and took control of the situation.


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SHHH.....!!!


Arya fast – fast pulling yarn using her teeth, sneaking like shadow among – people before jumping and snaring the neck of the tanned hairy Werewolf. The creature's steps came to a halt, he let out an angry growl as he tried to remove Arya's thread from her neck.


“Go!”


Hearing Arya's orders, the two girls nodded and moved away from the scene. Of course, the Werewolf went straight up the apitam, without – aba he rotated like a gasing so as to make all the obstacles in his body apart.


Arya lost her balance to the point of falling over, as she raised her head to look for the Werewolf's whereabouts. It turned out that the head-sized bogem was already pointed right at his face.


JDARR! CRUST!


Arya who has closed her eyes is ready – ready to receive pain to be confused because even though she has waited long enough still does not feel anything. He only realized that there was a black haired girl standing between him and the Werewolf earlier with a dense reddish aura enveloping his entire body.


“Who allowed you to come here and riot, Skyli?” the girl's voice was like the growl of a predator when it was about to pounce on its prey.


“N...N...Miss...” Werewolf's body named Skyli immediately shrieked, the man returned to his normal form while looking down with a look of fear.


“ANSWER!!”



Land and buildings – building slowly began to cause cracks due to strong pressure belonging to the black haired girl earlier. People – people immediately away trying to save themselves, Arya also felt difficulty breathing because she found this amazing aura so close.


Skyli then immediately kowtowed for mercy, but there was something strange about his movements, then Arya understood the incident when he closed his eyes earlier. It seemed that when Skyli's fist came into contact with the girl's rosy aura, the entire bone in her right arm broke instantly.


Lorem approached their group while putting on a surprised face, he waved towards the black haired female before Arya.


“Moona is that you? Should have said in advance if you want to stop by, I can prepare a warmer welcome”


“Rem? Sorry for making such a fuss at your place”


“Ahh..not to think of”.


The two chatted for quite a while, the crowd's detention was running low. Arya slowly – slowly tried to leave the place but failed when she heard a curious speech from Moona.


“By the way – says who are you? I've never seen you before”


“It's an honor to meet you Miss?” Arya turned around to give her greetings, adjusting her breath in such a way as to keep her calm.


Lorem helps Arya explain her origin to Moona based on what she heard earlier. Moona's countenance gradually changed after hearing the explanation for their explanation.


“Skyli? Go back to Werewolf Residenza, more severe punishment is ready to wait for you there” Moona orders cold.


Skyli agreed without comment what – what, after he was no longer seen. Moona turned towards Arya.


“Can we talk four points a minute?”


“Wait first! Fenrir this is my guest, why arrived – arrived you want to seize it?” Lorem protest.


“Not so, but I have not returned his kindness after helping my sister from the Goblin”


“It can be taken care of next time, let's” exclaimed Moona turned around not to lose.


Arya was worried about who to follow, but Lorem finally relented and gave her a glass bottle filled with pink liquid.



“Sorry I can only give you this, my own homemade perfume. If you use it I'll make sure there's no woman you can't subdue.” whispered Lorem spoiled.


“Means?” Arya took a few steps back ready to throw an object in her hand. Maybe this could be the dream object of many men – men, but honestly for him personally even looks like a curse amplifier.


“Hahaha I'm joking, this is just a therapeutic scent that can restore your physical condition. If you have time to visit again here after all your business is done huh?”


“Hei!? Hurry up!”


Arya thanked Lorem for the last time, before leaving immediately following Moona. Since the distance was already far enough, Arya never knew that a sneaky smile had appeared on Lorem's face.


“Use as often as possible that love potion and then be mine for good, hihi”


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People – people immediately stepped aside after seeing the unusual scenery from a distance, Arya just tailed behind Moona like a bodyguard. Not a single Demon dared to look into the girl's eyes.


A few minutes passed, the silence still reigned. Arya does not know where to take and is also confused about what to start a conversation like, Moona arrived – turned her head and signaled that they both jumped up.


Arriving at one of the roofs of the building, Moona finally sat down and spoke.


“Are you really from Werewolf Village in the Southeast of Dark Side?”


“Iya Miss, is there a problem?”


“I can't believe I'll be able to meet someone from Moonblade Village like my father” Moona glanced at Arya.


‘Eh?’


“You are also from Moonblade Village right? Just like my dad”


“A..at..aku..” Arya certainly does not know about this, all of them are just essays that he made randomly. He had never imagined there was indeed a Werewolf hidden village in the Southeast of the Dark Side.


“Take it easy, I know you're trying to keep the Village a secret...”.


Moona spoke at length to Arya, she started asking some questions that Arya was trying to answer as best she could. Luckily the girl seemed to enjoy it.


“Hahaha it's been a long time since I've had such a pleasant discussion...”.


It seems that none of Moona's men dared to talk – talk to him, so he felt a little lonely. And his communication with Arya is now treating those feelings. Although there was actually a Werewolf who dared to speak normally to him.


But unfortunately he has died horribly by the enemy, Arya commented showing her sympathy. Honestly in my heart there was a little bit of pity towards Moona.


“Alright, thank you for accompanying me. I'm sorry I couldn't help you if you'd found the person you were looking for. Come to Werewolf Residenza, you will always be welcome there”


“Will I do, see you....Moona”


Arya spoke softly before leaving from there, leaving a warm smile on Moona's long-invisible face. Some time later, several werewolves arrived to pick him up.


“Ahh...I forgot to tell her the name Millos, if only she was alive it seemed like they could be good friends. Hey you! Please gather all the information regarding the Werewolf named Fenrir's” pinta Moona to one of his men.


Meanwhile Arya has been ambushed while crossing a small alley, both hands and feet pierced by a sharp weapon that is like made of blood. A girl with fiery red eyes clutches her neck firmly – strong.


“Meet you!”