😈 Tales of a Cambion (Book 3) 😈

X (LVI). The Iruma I Know 🌱

To review the Misfit Class's progress, we begin with Iruma and Lied have no points earned, after such got snatched from a particular team. Isabelle and Acheron have earned 1,680,000 points thanks to their stakeouts and short fights against other teams. They recently shared their haul with Iruma and Lied but because most of what they got were used for nutritional consumption, the two teams end up with 7,600 points each. Alongside an unknown sum, due to gathering allies, Picero and Goemon have 8,200 points. Stealing from the first mentioned team, Elizabetta and Clara take on 9,400 points. The sneaky duo of Jazz and Schneider hold 12,800 points. Ruling over the beasts, Keroli and Kamui hold what used to be 1,514,200 points reduced back to 14,200. What exactly happened to that is unknown, but the Tamarind Ogre-Spider legs were assumed to be stolen, which is not against any rules, in their sleep and while the guarding creatures didn't know about. Hunting down the reign of night went Kaminari and Yanna at a staggering 1,516,000 points down to 15,000 as a sacrifice to desperately get out of a predicament that, just like the previous team, was not shown on cameras whatsoever. Finally, Asmodeus, Lavande, and Sabro take the lead with 15,100 points in their arsenal. Now, without futher ado, let's get back to our leading team!

Asmodeus's will to unleash his evil cycle brought heavy possibilities of death in the Harvest Festival, but was stopped by Sabro and Lavande. They managed to retrieve the Flapple of 10,800 points, along with the Dorodoro Brothers' points. The latter were on the floor admitting defeat unwillingly, which surprised Sabro. Asmodeus questioned whether or not his taller teammate called their undesired admission was anything but cooperative.

"Sucks to say, but the three of you were stronger than us!" Said Ichiro, "What someone is better than them, real warriors have to give them the credit they deserve!"

Niro and Lavande nodded at the fair sentiment. The latter was rather surprised at her opponents good sports as she looked at her male teammates. She stepped back to allow Asmodeus and Sabro to take a knee to the ground, extending their hands to the Dorodoro Brothers' with respect.

"We may do any, but never bring bloody dismay to others partaking in the Harvest Festival, dear gentlemen." Smiled the knight, "If its code were to transform into something unlikely, one to have a carcass laying on the earth beneath our feet, however different would this festival be no more what is claims to be for all to make merry?"

"Indeed. We did end up struggling a bit." Agreed Sabro, "So as students of the same master standing alongside the leading heir of the Royal Guard, it was an honor and a privilege to fight you."

Calming silence stood between the teams with warm smiles of sincerity. Ichiro and Niro took Sabro and Asmodeus's hands, demanding a rematch as well as claiming they wouldn't lose the next time they battle it out. The Misfit warriors stood confused as the sheer determination of their festival rivals all to take back their master. But please take note they were still dealing with a colossal case of mistaken identity as their master was Sergeant Furfur, not Shichiro Balam.

"We're heading over to a swamp next! We're so gonna drown you!" Challenged Ichiro enthusiastically.

"So, gator hunting, huh? Very well, then!" Replied Sabro.

"Moron! Don't let them bait you!" Warned Asmodeus.

"Oh, not to worry. We're not currently using our bloodline ability." Said Niro.

"Have we just become unlikely companions of rivalry, Sir Asmodeus and Sir Niro?" Wondered Lavande in her feline curiosity.

"I guess so." Said the latter, "And... wow. You're way more beautiful up-close, considering that you'll lead the Royal Guard soon. Ah... may I have you sign on something after this festival, Miss Lavande?"