Why did that title always make me think of a woman over six feet tall who liked wearing a cheongsam?
Ignoring them, I moved swiftly to the center of the crowd. Good thing I wasn't wearing a skirt, or I would have flashed
ten thousand people.
They all looked up at me. Sheesh... I really had to wonder about those fantasy dramas where women flew through the sky.
Did nobody down below ever peek up their
skirts?
Or would some perverted skeleton step out, politely remove his top hat, and bow to the heroine
before smiling kindly and
saying, "Yohohoho~ My lady, may I see your panties?"
Ahem... I was getting carried away.
I dropped quickly, gripping my greatsword tight. I couldn't see where that figure was, but people were falling
one after another. The crowd was
packed, so the gap around that thing was obvious.
The platform beneath me was made entirely of reinforced concrete. I generated a magnetic force underfoot, and my body
plummeted in an instant. Wind roared
past my ears. My feet hit the ground with a thud! My greatsword was already poised
over that empty space, and I
brought it down hard!!
Clang!
A sharp crack rang out as sparks flew from the tip of my greatsword. At last, the sneaky, invisible bastard
couldn't withstand the force, and
his entire body flickered with a strange rainbow light.
"It really is you!!!"
I gritted my teeth. Damn it! The agony of having my head pierced still made me shudder. If I didn't
kill him today, I'd write my own surname backward!
I hauled my greatsword back!
Screech!!
Sparks burst from the edge as I pulled, and the figure could no longer
maintain his disguise. He revealed
himself.
Surprise filled his face. His eyes were bright as