Once the thick cloud of dust was cleared, and the beautiful figure of the silver-haired Fox Nikita, graced everyone's eyes. Despite being hit with all those projectile type spells, there was not a single burn on her smooth milky white skin. Her long straight silky silver hair went down her back like waterfall. However, despite coming back from all those high-level spells in one piece, her beautiful and angelic facial features were contorted into a sullen frown.
"Tch, bastards look at what you did to my dress! I do hope you all will take responsibility for this?!"
Nikita said with a voice that was filled with power her killing intent spreading far and wide filling the room. The sound of someone gulping resounded when feeling her murderous intent but, what made everyone more in awe was the sight of Nikita's gorgeous figure that was highlighted behind her dress. The dress that clung tightly around her body was tattered.
While she was able to deal with most of the projectile spells and protect her body from being harmed, her dress suffered a heavy price. And thus, her mood had been ruined, her cleavage was slightly exposed, and the hem of her dress was now torn exposing her robust white thigh.
"Hahaha... just a fluke, don't act all arrogant just because you came out unscathed. Let me teach you what happens when you anger the wrong person."
A man wearing what seems like silver armer came out of the crowd of adventurers with two short swords. His green hair was slightly long and covered most of his face, however. Nikita simply ignored him. She wasn't in the mood with her dress in its current condition.
"Che, are you ignoring me? Such insolence. Perhaps you should rethink your impulsive decision."
He said while sneering at Nikita who hadn't looked or even registered his presence since he started talking. Seeing that he frowned.
Whoosh~
The sound of something soaring through the air sounded. And for an instant Nikita felt the killing intent of someone, but she didn't care enough to even look at them even once. Suddenly her fox ear twitched, and she abruptly tilted her head to the side and in a flash the sound of raging wind swooped past her ears.
"Oh my....Fufufu! To be able to dodge something like that, you demi humans really are frightening. Aren't you."
Another man dressed in black clothing said. In his hand were two daggers. Nikita who was still observing her tattered dressed suddenly turn to look at the man.
"Sigh, you cockroaches really need to learn your place."
She said while glaring at the men. Instantly two ice swords materialize inside her hands. The green haired man kicked off the ground and using the momentum of his fall swung his short swords towards her hand, hoping to disarm her. However, Nikita parried his strike with a single swing of her sword the sound of metal rang out as sparks flew.
While their weapons were locked together Nikita swung her right foot with great force.
"Tch."
The green haired man clicked his tongue as his armer was easily shattered by Nikitas kick. Though the surface of the armer was cracked her feet failed to do any kind of damage to the inner parts of the armer.
Sensing that her kick didn't make it through Nikita furrow her brow in displeasure when....
Swoosh!
A shadow fell over her head as the black coated man appeared and thrust his dagger to her back. Sensing the impending danger, she used her second sword to stop his dagger from reaching her but...
"Fufufu... what are you going to do now that both of your arms are locked?"
The black coated man asked while chuckling. In an instant he thrust the dagger in his left hand towards Nikita's shoulder blade.

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The Second Incarnation of the God of Creation
FantasyHaruto a seemingly normal average 16 years old high schooler was suddenly transported into another world. With no way of knowing how or why he was sent here Haruto decided to investigate this world to find clues as to why he was summoned. When sud...