Chapter 86- Fight
[MC POV]
After breakfast, I went to find Kuina. First, I activated my Observation Haki and scanned the entire island, carefully searching for her.
My Observation Haki had grown remarkably after the attributes upgrades. It now covered the entire island, and I could maintain this high-intensity focus for over ten minutes without tiring.
Previously, even a minute of full-strength observation would leave me drained, but after boosting my attributes—especially strength and vitality—I could extend my range and perceive targets with incredible clarity.
Both the quality and range of my Observation Haki had improved tremendously, allowing me to detect even subtle movements or faint traces of presence across the island.
Finding Kuina was easier than I expected. She was practicing her swordsmanship along the beach, as she always did, her posture precise and disciplined.
I quietly went in her direction, moving carefully so as not make a sound. After a few minutes, I finally spotted her swinging the Wado Ichimonji in smooth, deliberate motions, counting every swing as if marking her own progress.
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After her two-thousandth swing, she paused and turned to look at me, her expression a mixture of curiosity and mild annoyance, as if silently asking what I was doing there.
"Hehe… I wanted to see my favorite swordswoman," I said with a playful grin. "I couldn't find you this morning, so I came to look for you myself."
"So the captain finally has time after being busy with his girls all night?" she teased, raising an eyebrow. "What brings you here? You're not aiming to fuck me, are you?"
"No, no. I just came to check on you and let you know that we'll be setting sail soon. Also, I wanted to see your progress," I replied calmly while keeping my tone nice.
"Do you think I've improved a lot?" she asked, a spark of challenge in her eyes. "Care to give me some sword advice, Captain? After all, your swordsmanship isn't inferior to mine."
With my Intermediate-Level Swordsmanship clearly surpassing hers, I knew I was fully qualified to give guidance. I allowed myself a confident smile.
"Then Kuina… how about some practice? That way I can see your skills in action and give you proper advice."
I produced a sword from my system inventory. It was a simple, common blade—nothing fancy—but it would be enough for training.
"Then I won't hold back…" she said. She was now gripping her sword tightly and doing a fighting stance.
Swish!!
Swish!!
She lunged forward, striking quickly and decisively. Even without activating my Observation Haki, I could clearly read her movements. My eyes followed each swing, anticipating the trajectory of her blade with ease.
Clang!!
Ding!!
Clang!!
I blocked her initial attack smoothly. She tried to attack again from a different angle, but I stepped back slightly, letting her momentum carry her, and avoided the strike.
She attacked repeatedly, changing angles and rhythms, but I either countered or dodged with precise footwork. Her attacks were relentless, yet after five continuous minutes, she hadn't even managed to graze my clothing.
Huff!!
Huff!!
"Is dodging all you can do? Why don't you attack me?"
Her breathing had quickening slightly. I noticed the slight fatigue creeping into her movements—the subtle lag in her stance, the small hitch in her footwork.
It was the perfect moment to push the session further.
Seeing this, I decided it was time for a proper fight. I began attacking, though I still restrained much of my strength and skill.
We were doing the sword practice. It was not a life and death match. So, I was using the minimum skill and strength.
Swing!!
Swing!!
Swish!!
I launched a series of quick, forceful strikes toward her, keeping my eyes locked on her movements.
Every swing was calculated, designed to test her footwork, timing, and reflexes. The wind from the blades whistled through the air, and the sand on the beach shifted under our movements.
As I pressed forward, I could feel her focus sharpen. Her body tensed, ready to block, dodge, or counter at a moment's notice.
The clash of steel rang out rhythmically, each strike a challenge and each parry a response.
In that moment, the world narrowed to just the two of us—the sound of swords, the feel of the sand beneath our feet, and the shared intensity of practice that pushed both our limits.
At close range, Kuina leaned toward me, her body twisting fluidly as she blocked my attacks with her sword. Each movement was precise, yet constantly in motion, aiming to close the distance and find an opening to strike through my defenses.
She suddenly lunged, attempting a clean cut toward my stomach. I quickly positioned my sword vertically, intercepting her blade and holding it firmly in front of me to block her strike.
Without missing a beat, Kuina launched into a rapid multi-hit running attack, trying to overwhelm me with speed and strength. I anticipated every strike, effortlessly fending off her blows while keeping my own movements measured.
She stepped back, creating space, and held her sword horizontally above her shoulder. With a swift motion, she performed a circular swing, launching two compressed air projectiles spiraling toward me.
"One Sword Style: Air Slash!!"
I tightened my grip on my sword and swung it vertically at high speed, generating a wind blade to intercept her attack.
"Causal Sword Attack: Dragon's Dick!"
The two attacks collided midair.
Kuina's twin projectiles disintegrated instantly, but my wind blade continued forward, cutting through the empty space toward her. Kuina leapt aside to evade it, fluidly landing back on the ground, ready for her next move.
This time, she raised her sword again and executed a more powerful circular swing, sending three compressed air projectiles spiraling toward me instead of two, tripling the force of her attack.
"One Sword Style: Triple Air Cutter!!"
My expression remained calm. I repeated the same technique, unleashing a wind blade toward her spiraling attacks. But unlike the previous clash, this time the two forces collided directly, and both attacks disintegrated in a dazzling burst of energy.
"Causal Sword Attack: Dragon's Dick!"
Immediately after, I moved with incredible speed, vanishing from my spot and reappearing directly beside Kuina. I swung my sword in a wide, circular arc, aiming to disarm her.
Kuina reacted instantly, crossing her sword in front of mine. But my blade, moving like a coiled serpent. It slithered smoothly between her arm and weapon while continuing its strike.
She twisted her body with remarkable agility and managed to block my attack at the last moment.
Ding!!
Clang!!
After repelling my assault, Kuina launched a counterattack from below, driving her blade upward toward me. She was aiming at my asshole.
"One Sword Style: Sword Fuck The Asshole!!"
Her movements were precise and calculated, each strike a test of speed, skill, and timing. It seems like she was trying to take my anal virginity.
I was genuinely angry—and somewhat irritated—by Kuina's audacious attack. She had aimed at my asshole like a bitch.
If this attack landed then I would be doomed forever.
I reacted quickly. I brought my sword up to block her strike, and this time, as a precaution, I also covered my lower body with Armament Haki.
Clang!!
Spark!!
Thankful for the Armament Haki, I watched sparks fly as her sword grazed my ass cheeks.
The strike left no mark but her intensions were bad. Her audacity had angered me.
I decided to end the fight swiftly. I increased the strength behind my attacks and activated my Observation Haki to read her movements more precisely.
As soon as Kuina lifted her sword, I moved. I swung my blade in a rapid, continuous barrage, each strike fast enough to blur the air, creating the illusion of multiple swords attacking at once.
Clang!!
Clang!!
"Not So Causal Sword Attack: Dragon's Dick!"
My speed made it impossible for her to block every strike. Kuina struggled, parrying some attacks, but eventually, she miscalculated. I lightly deflected her sword, sending it flying from her hand. It landed upright in the sand, spinning slightly as it settled.
"As expected… I lost!"
"Hehe… yes, you lost. But don't worry—you've improved massively since our last session. Soon, I'm sure you'll surpass me."
I said that encouragingly but inside I was fuming with anger as she had target my asshole.
'I am going to punish you later. I am literally going to make your asshole my personal cumdump.'
"Don't try to butter me up," she replied with a small smile. "I know you haven't used all your skills yet. Don't worry about me. I usually practice harder and try more. Next time, I'll defeat you—just give me a proper fight."
"Hehe… then I'll look forward to it."
Kuina walked to the beach to retrieve her fallen sword. She lightly wiped the blade with her T-shirt, revealing the well-developed muscles in her arms and torso. Her strength and form were impressive, but I ignored the subtle allure and focused on the training.
"Anyway, rest for now," I instructed. "After that, go to the party, eat some food to replenish your energy, and then return to the Arlong Park area. I'll be there with Lily, and I'll go over the shortcomings in your sword skills."
"Can't you just tell me now? I'm not that tired."
"No! Your mind needs to be fresh and your belly must be full. A tired mind can't absorb training efficiently. After reviewing your skills, we'll also have a short sparring session."
"You're not thinking anything weird, are you? And why do we need Lily?"
"Hey! Don't accuse me of being a pervert. Lily needs training too. It's all about improving skills and increasing strength."
"Whatever…" she muttered, heading toward the village, where the party was still ongoing. She seemed skeptical, but I didn't mind.
My plans for her were already in motion, and everything was proceeding exactly as I intended.
The only thing that I had planned extra was her asshole.
'I am going to destroy your asshole.'