The Player is a Part-Timer

Chapter 17: Dark Storm Brewing (part 2)

He pondered on this hard. All along, searching for weak points.

"Let's see... father taught me an ability. I just need to win time!"

"So you use words instead of acts. So typical of your kind!" He tried to win time, his eyes glowing up, activating his skill.

"Don't misunderstand, if it were up to me, I would have already flayed your group alive, burned your house and clan to ashes, and tortured your loved ones before your very eyes. All while keeping you alive, in agony and pain. Dripping the sour honey of hope until it turns to despair."

"Vulgar..."

"Sick human..." Muttered the loli and the blonde vampire one after the other.

"Your opinion matters not, children." The butler gave the two a dismissing look. "All that matters is my muse's peace, and will. That's why I am so considerate as to warn you, turn back, or bear the consequences. We need not your annoying persistence, less the cleanup once you disappear."

"This...!?" Dominus started to sweat, something really made him uneasy, so much so his expression churned and trembled, unable to utter words for a few moments.

"My Lord? What did you see?" Asked the kitsune worried.

"I can't see, anything..."

"YOU DAAMN MONGREEEL!" The redhead finally lost it, and pulled out her guns, made from a strange alloy, releasing a barrage of shots towards her opponents. "YOU ARE PISSING ME OFF!"

"Etelka!"

"That fool!"

The magically enchanted projectiles raced with blinding speed, one after the other, all aimed against the servant who seemingly stood motionless.

'Baam!

Explosions roared, and if not a strange barrier that was set up beforehand, all of the nearby authorities would have come to investigate the strange noise of battlene, effective immediately.

"I-Is he, gone?"

"What do you think?! I bet she fucking destroyed the building!" And indeed, from the amount of force the redhead released, they concluded it may easily destroy a building of this size — more so everything that stood in her enchanted projectiles way.

"That will do it..." The girl took a big sight, clicking her gun, and the magazines fell out. Right away one more pair conjured, which was automatically inserted into her gun. "Piece of shit, hurting Orphi bro! I'll never forgive him!"

"Oi! Don't you think you went a little overboard?! Now he is all gone! In pieces!"

Argued the werewolf! And indeed, seeing the rest of the building before them just went into smoke, they can consider this an utter victory — or even unnecessary annihilation!

"Shut up! You hulking moron! He made me mad!"

"This is supposed to be a stealth operation, no?" Questioned the elf, glancing around passively.

"We better mop this up fast, else, the Gremory and the Sitri will be here."

"What's the problem? My Lord?" The tall kitsune recognized something strange. Something that made her confused.

"I couldn't see weakness... I can't even sense..."

"Wha-What do you mean, my Lord?!" The green-haired devil questioned startled.

"What the heck!?"

"What?"

"Indeed impressive..." as the smoke slowly started to dissipate, it revealed the unharmed servant, all around him it was like the bullets stopped in the air, held by invisible strings.