The Titan

Chapter 12

The white cloak walked away from the group looking for boos to capture, they need to get as many boos as possible for the grand plan of their master. As it entered a house, it looked around for hiding boos but the house seem to be empty. Suddenly it was kicked hard by something sending it breaking through the wall and out of the house. Being in the white cloak was on its feet immediately, it looked at the house where it came flying from only for its eyes to land on Shiraori walking out of the hole wielding her scythe.

Shiraori: Hello~ There~ You won't mind dying, would you?

Suddenly web as strong as steel wrapped around the cloaked person binding it down. A bust of air comes from the white-cloaked person cutting the webs as Shiraori jumps back dodging the deadly cuts that cut deep into the ground. Shiraori sweated a bit seeing the damage but she had a smile on her face as she looked at fighting this person only more of a learning experience than anything else.

Shiraori: You know for some reason I think this is going to be more fun than anything else!

With the battle began between the wind user and Shiraori!

Back into the castle, Pickle looked down to see that the green-cloaked person hadn't moved a single inch for the last hour, on the far side of the kingdom a massive tornado rose to destroy its surroundings, a huge fire followed reaching high in the sky on the other the side of the kingdom, clouds covered the sky as it started to rain and the ground trembled yet Pickle and the being in the Green cloak did not flinch and did they even glanced at the things happening around them. Suddenly lighting roared across the dark clouds, this it the signal. Pickle jumped high in the sky, stretching his hand out his spear manifested in his hand. Pickle grabbed the spear and threw it at the Green-Robed person with his full strength, launching the spear at such speeds that it became a blur to the naked eye. However, the Green cloak easily dodged the attack, the spear embedded itself deep into the ground. The one in the Green cloak marvelled at the strength of the Prince. This distraction was a fatal mistake as Pickle punched the being in the face sending the person flying away causing them to crash into the trees. Pickle landed on the ground, cracking his neck and the Prince looked where the person had crashed. 

Pickle: You have some nerve, trying to kidnap the boos and causing trouble all over the land.

Pickle glanced behind him, seeing the green-cloaked person standing behind him. Ready to plunge a dagger in his back.

???: What can I say? I have always been a trouble maker~

The voice was flirty and had a distinct high pitch to it, with an overly exaggerated tone. The person carried the smell of blood, steel, and polishing oil for weapons, with the smell of a woman, telling Pickle that the person under the cloak was a woman. Just as the person thrusted their dagger looking to stab Pickle in the back. He bent his body like a snake, dodging the attack and surprising the person. Now they were wide open, Pickle dropped his body to the ground and sent a kick towards the person's abdomen. Sensing the power behind the kick the person jumped high and landed on Pickles's outstretched leg. Dropping his entire weight towards the ground Pickle launched the person away from him.

Pickle straightened up from his position, in his hand was the Green cloak the person was wearing. He looked up to see who he was fighting and there she stood the person was once wearing the green cloak. The person in front of him had hair red like blood and eyes that glowed yellow like a nightmare from the darkness of the deepest sea, a scar over her face that just intensified her beauty but most of all the amount of magic power that the woman had was massive and the control she had over it was incredible from the way he sensed her flow her power through out her entire body yet making sure none was wasted. Her reserves nearly match Shiraori's reserves, who was a heavy hitter.