The Story of Lunar (Female Harem x Cross Dressing Male Reader)

Chapter 3: The Cripple

Your POV

I was outside while it's raining at night. I bet it's annoying alright. I tried heading to the armory shop to sell out any materials I got from the monsters and the places I traveled to. "Here you go." I hand them out to Barker Uvalous.

"Tsk, just these common materials again, Y/n?" He asks me with an unhappy smirk.

"I sell the materials to the client he requested," I said to him.

"Fine, at least you're doing it well." He sighs as he takes them and gives out money to me. "Here, take it. Now, is there anything else that you like?"

"Yeah, I want fingerless black falcon gauntlets, light-weighted type," I ordered a weapon that is more agility. I got it and sell out my old one.

Barker: Jeez, you sure like light-weighted ones, huh? How about some modifications since you need more power?

"With the materials that I got enough for this, deal." I agree with his advice.

"You are something, cripple." He starts modifying my gauntlets that are enhanced with more power and speed. "Here, this is what you want, right?"

"Yeah, thanks. I'll keep in touch." I left the shop and start heading back to my apartment that is closer to the school academy that I enrolled in.

"Hey, cripple." Someone called me at the back.

"Nani?" I question her call. I turn around and see her with her two lackeys. "Oh, it's you from the guild." I sigh. She took me to the back alley where she throws me in. Now there is no escape.

"That's right. I hear that you have some money deposited in your bank. However, that money only belongs to the people who are stronger than you." She really must have been a fan of the hierarchy. "As you can see, I'm just a D ranked mage, while you're still a useless hand cripple as an F rank. Now, promise me that you will hand over every last of your money deposit and I will let you go." She demands.

"Sorry, but that's not going to happen." I refuse immediately with a plain stare. "Not without a fight!"

"So, you really think you can fight me? I think you just signed your death ticket." She hisses while she brings her two lackeys in front. "Don't get ahead of yourself. These two are D ranks as I am!" She said. One is a swordfighter and the other one is an archer.

"Why do I even care about rankings?" I equip my gauntlets as I hold out with Yakuza variation.

"Hahaha, what are you? Are you even dumb with your non-ability fighter?" She laughs. "Are you a fan of some actors from the movie shows? I like to see you try in real life! Boys, take her out!" She commands them.

"You got it, boss!" They respond.

"You're going down!" Lackey 1 holds out his sword. "Say your prayers!" He swings it with a diagonal upper slash from below. I step aside low while Lackey 2 aims his bow with his arrow drawn back, pointing at me. I snap my view at him as he is about to fire it. I bounce myself out from the wall as his shot misses the target. "Stand still!" Lackey 1 charges on with his sword holding up. I duck down while his sword hits the wall. The spin that I move my body, I swing my kick up with a roundhouse to his arms. His sword went loose from his hands. The step forward I try to move in. A hook punch strikes at the side of his body and a medium jab at the stomach. I make a rush combo to his chest and then a roadhouse kick at the face.

"Die!" Lackey 2 fires an arrow directly at me. At my normal speed, I can't avoid getting hit. With some modifications, I manage to catch the middle part. "What the...!?"