Episodes 84. Sorrowful Queen of Fighter Pt.6

This is a rare sight, even for my eyes who have seen many strange things.

Erika in a maid outfit, something I never thought I'd see with my own eyes.

"Why am I wearing this?!" Erika exclaimed, staring at her black and white costume.

The buffed fighters who had pitied the woman before were now blushing at her cute and pretty appearance.

"Sorry, it's the only outfit that was here..." Moka gently punched her own head.

"But, this outfit is completely unsuitable for fighting, isn't it?!" (Erika)

Upon hearing her teacher's complaint, Moka looked down at the demanding woman. She pointed her finger at her teacher with a mad face.

"You underestimate this outfit!" (Moka)

"The outfit you're wearing is very loose, it won't hinder your movements, right?!" (Moka)

"You can even easily do dodge or somersaults in this outfit!" (Moka)

"And you're an archer, so I'm sure you need more room for arm movement than leg movement!" (Moka)

Moka continued to put that proudly but looked mad face at her demanding teacher. Even the typically formal face of Erika disappeared instantly.

"Women are terrifying..." I made a mental note of that phrase to avoid misspeaking in the future.

Maybe someday, this memory note will be useful and save me from any woman's wrath.

"Ah (sigh)... If you say so..." Erika seemed to give up herself to her fate.

Shortly after, someone with a muscular and bulky body approached the petite challenger.

The wounds on his body twisted every swing of his arms when he walked.

"Are you ready?!" Tesi said, pointing at the woman with his narrowed pupils.

His gaze was enough to make the other massive men fear him.

However, Erika, who was accustomed to this, showed no fear at all. Instead, she swayed her outfit and put her hands on her hips towards the man.

'Oh shit, she looks too cute when she's angry...' For some reason, I felt something rare within me.

Could this be...

A fetish?

Is the maid outfit my fetish?!

No, this can't be...

I've seen things like this before, but there was no reaction at all.

But now (glancing at Erika, who was still putting her hand on her hips in her maid outfit)... Oh my, I really can't resist it. She was really cute right now.

As I continued to watch her, my thoughts suddenly drifted elsewhere.

'What if it's Moka (wearing the maid outfit)?' I thought while daydreaming.

Lost in my fantasies, I managed to reconstruct Moka's face, this time wearing a maid outfit.

"Tch...!" I still felt it, my amazement at this type of outfit (the maid outfit).

'So, this is my fetish?!'

I struggled with myself in the fantasy. I hope this doesn't cause a stir in the outside world.

Lost in the daydream, my thoughts grew wilder.

What if it's Sophia wearing it? What about Dahlia?

My thoughts grew wilder and unbearable.

My body temperature rose dramatically, and my mind grew more chaotic. Perhaps I should accept this as something normal.

If I continue to resist, it will end up devouring my sanity.

...

BUK!

The sound of someone hitting the table startled me.

"Whoa!" I flinched and looked back at the darkness under the flyover.

Feeling danger, I slowly looked up at the two people standing ready to fight.

"Rasyid, your goofy grin is so disgusting!" Erika looked at me thinly, her arms crossed, tapping her feet on the ground.

She really looked at me like I was weird.

Meanwhile, Tesi, standing beside her, let the wind enter through his mouth without any response.

"Forget it..." I didn't know what to say right now.

I gave up, caught fantasizing weirdly at such a critical moment.

Truly embarrassing...

...

Right now, Erika and Tesi are standing face to face in an arena made of 100% cement.

The noisy sound of vehicles passing over the flyover above them slightly disturbs their hearing.

If they keep hearing this sound, perhaps these street fighters have a high chance of experiencing hearing impairment.

But that's impossible, Anitya can cure something like that, so my idea of hearing impairment must be wrong.

Back to the arena, both Erika and Tesi have drawn their weapons.

Erika's compound bow shape is something I haven't seen in a long time, the last time I saw it was during practice before the Teacher Test back then.

Unfortunately, I couldn't see her fight during the Teacher Test. But, thanks to that, I regained my sense of happiness.

On the other side, where her opponent stood, Tesi created something resembling a large and sharp hula hoop.

Is that a chakram?

I don't know, but it's enough to slash through the opponent and injure them.

"The battle between Erika Rahmana, the Queen of Fighters, and Tesi Alamsyah, the Fire Lion, is about to begin...!" The referee stood between them and showed his dominance.

As soon as the referee gave the command, both fighters demonstrated their abilities.

On Tesi's side, he advanced while igniting his giant chakram.

As soon as the distance closed, the muscular man swung his chakram by rotating his body 360°.

Erika, seeing the direction of the attack, countered the incoming attack by creating a fire barrier right where her opponent would step.

SPLASH!

The fire spurting from the ground hit the muscular man along with his chakram.

However...

One thing I can confirm right now, and that definitely happened.

Tesi didn't feel any pain or injury from the fire.

Instead...

"Is that all you got?!" He taunted while showing his chakram.

The giant chakram he held had now turned into a blazing ring of fire.

"His pageblug is a bit special..." Moka, standing next to me, explained the situation.

"Special?"

"Hmm (nodding)... That thing can absorb his opponent's magic as long as it aligns with the element inserted into his weapon."

"If his weapon is currently using fire as the enveloping element, then it's best not to use fire, wind, or lightning elements... They'll only strengthen him."

Hearing Moka's explanation made me understand more about Erika's current opponent's nature.

"The Fire Lion... It's not just a symbolic name... The chakram he uses and surrounds him looks like the mane of a lion, and from what we're seeing now..."

"He's really like a lion that can burn his fleeing prey!"

Erika currently has no chance of winning even if she fights hard. The element she possesses is clearly a disadvantage at the moment.

Moka's eyes drooped, and her hands gripped the chain wall separating the inside from the outside of the arena tightly.

"If it's like this, Ms. Erika will definitely lose..." She's already down even before seeing the final outcome.

It seems it's my turn to console her a bit.

I returned my gaze to the battle, finding Erika and Tesi fighting like a warrior against a bandit.

Erika played magic that immobilized her opponent, while Tesi continued to make rotations with his chakram as if dancing.

Thanks to the strange dance of the muscular man, the entire area under the flyover became hot.

"Moka... Want to bet?"

"Huh? Bet?!"

"Hmm (nodding)... Let's predict who will win."

"Umm... Sorry for dampening your hopes, but I'm still a high schooler!"

She does have a point, I shouldn't suggest this kid to do something like that.

"Oh sorry, I forgot... But, there's one thing I want to show you!"

"What?!"

"Not everything you see is always true, don't trust anything, even with your own eyes or ears..."

Moka tilted her head, and sweat of confusion dripped from her head.

"Um... I'm even more confused now..." She just smiled confusedly. My word was really hard to swallow.

My eyes softened, feeling increasingly unable to bear the embarrassment, my mouth had said something foolish earlier.

"Anyway, just watch! Erika and Tesi's fight..."

Moka turned her gaze to the battle without saying a word.

Perhaps seeing a tenacity will make Moka feel even more down, but that's what I'm aiming for right now.

If she wants to get stronger, I have to strengthen that soft part so it becomes strong and not easily torn.

Operation Mental Rehabilitation for Moka, along with Operation Building the Queen of Fighters.

Commence!