Reincarnated as an Elder: I Became the Strongest Summoned Beast in Another World

Chapter 2: This elderly man is clearly incredibly strong, yet excessively cautious.

"Little human girl, put me down."

He whispered in Furlin's ear.

"Who...who is this human girl? I am your master!"

The girl muttered to herself, but her hands honestly put him down.

"Don't do anything too outrageous. I don't want you... to cause me trouble."

As she spoke, she finally paused, her true feelings welling up, and changed to a less palatable version of events.

This girl... I mean, next time you're being arrogant, could you at least make your tone more convincing?

It's really unfair to say something against your conscience while looking worried.

"Yes, yes, master, master."

Mao Die smiled gently at the girl, flashed his teeth at the red-haired lady in the white dress and white boots, and then pounced on her.

"I guarantee you will be completely unharmed."

He moved with lightning speed, feeling countless energies surging within him, and all the combat techniques from the game came flooding back to him.

Thanks to Furlyn, he, the invincible Jazz Cat, had his seal broken with a single kiss.

"Hey, red-haired woman, answer me! Who are you calling the troublemaker? And who are the evil spirits?!"

The petite Maodie sat before the haughty noblewoman, narrowed his eyes, flashed his fangs, and unleashed a barrage of questions from the avenger.

"Get out of here! You filthy thing, I don't want to be cursed by you! Hey, newly minted witch, can't you control your Narukami?"

Before Furlyn could shout "Stop!" out of consideration for her noble status, Modie had already glared angrily, then with a quick movement, he slammed one claw into the pristine white boot.

Her leather boots were so white they shone, making the muddy paw print stand out all the more.

"Huh?! You..."

The traces of the "curse" remained, and in the eyes of the foolish believers, her body was already defiled.

"I challenge you to a duel solely in the name of a cat! You hypocritical young lady!"

Before his opponent could get angry, Mao Die initiated the duel.

kill!

He wasn't a prophet; he simply knew what kind of script he had been given in this class-divided world.

It's not a two-way journey with a virtual wife, but rather a life in another world starting from scratch, more like a classic story of a pink-haired tsundere and her "dog".

As for how far it can unfold, that depends entirely on his brilliant performance.

In this world, all he wants is a happy ending. For the sake of his and Furlyn's lifelong, monogamous vow, someone has to make some sacrifices, right?

"Huh? Don't even mention a cat, even if you were a commoner, I wouldn't want to breathe the same air as you. I'm too lazy to waste my time on trash."

Even on the verge of death, she's still so arrogant... It seems like Miss Ignis, the Red Enchantress, is in a hurry to log off and get her lunchbox (get killed off).

"Chivalier, come back!"

Furlyn was calling from behind, but Modie ignored her.

She also had her own concerns and considered his feelings, and was not yet clear about the causes and consequences of his actions, so Mao Die fully understood her caution.

Want to try my wind?

He dove under the white dress, releasing a vortex of energy around him, and lifted the hem of the dress—

Whoosh! The peacock spreads its tail feathers!

"Ahhh—"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh—"

"Absolutely stunning!"

"A feast for the eyes!"

The beautiful scenery was breathtaking, and the young masters stared at it intently.

Introverts remain silent, only blushing, while extroverts clap and cheer excitedly.

It seems that no matter what one's upbringing or how much one values ​​etiquette, the idea that "a beautiful woman is the object of a gentleman's affections" remains unchanged throughout history and across cultures.

"Don't look! Don't look!"

Frustrated, Ignis blushed deeply and frantically tried to press down her long-fluttering skirt, but to no avail.

When she knelt on the ground, overwhelmed with shame and indignation, the pitiful dignity of the nobility shattered like her humiliating tears.

Nothing kills more than destroying one's spirit.

"I wouldn't even bother lifting a claw to crush you."

Mao Die walked back to her with a cold face, looked up at her with a cold gaze, and even licked his lips provocatively.

"Stop fooling around, Chivalry!"

Furlyn was still chattering behind me. I turned around and saw... wow, this girl's acting is pretty good.

That forced serious expression, yet unable to suppress the slight upturn of her lips, combined with the innocent blush of a young girl, was just too perfect.

Maodie wagged its tail happily in response to its owner.

"I've always been chivalrous towards women. Ignis, since you've cried, I'll grant you a fair and square duel, how about it?"

Mao Die was still stirring things up.

If it's inconvenient to kill her, why not just anger her to death?

If they were to kill Ignis now, it would inevitably cause trouble for Furlyn and lead to political disputes among foreign nobles, which would be a losing proposition.

He was heavily restricted, yet powerful enough. Why not spare her life for now and make his move when the time was right?

"You...you...unforgivable..."

Ignis's anger had reached its peak. She raised her hand and began to chant, flames gathering in her palm.

"Great fire—"

She didn't use a staff, but instead used a more advanced mage's glove as a casting medium, making her attacks exceptionally stealthy.

With just one incantation, the talented woman completed the chant and unleashed a fiery serpent.

"Should we chant quickly?"

Maodie stood on all fours, tail raised, glaring angrily. With a hiss, the resulting shockwave swallowed the ferocious fire snake whole.

"A sneak attack shouldn't be the act of a nobleman."

"The magic returns—"

What? She can also perform rapid-fire?

"Zero Incantation (Silence) —"

Maodie murmured softly, raised his left paw, and struck the ground again. An invisible barrier of qi, like a bowl, was poured over their heads.

"How is that possible?!"

As soon as Ignis finished chanting, the flames she unleashed vanished instantly, leaving her stunned and frozen in place.

"What... kind of evil being are you?"

"One person, one round; that's the rule of magical duels."

Ignoring the other person's question, Mao Die responded to the terrified gaze, curled up to gather strength, and then suddenly sprang up.

In his own silent domain, no one can chant magic; the only way to kill is through pure force, and most mages tend to neglect physical training.

In his eyes, magic is nothing more than the most primal, violent aesthetics.

"kill!"

Slap someone in the face! One big jump followed by endless basic attacks, let's see how you defend against that!

Wood big wood big wood big!

Maodie used all four claws, even using his tail as a whip, unleashing a lightning-fast five-hit combo in mid-air, causing Ignis to scream in agony.

"How dare you... Ouch! You don't hit someone in the face, how rude! How rude... Stop! Stop scratching me..."

Along with her softened tone, she covered her face and collapsed to the ground.

Mao Die casually landed back on the ground, giving a disdainful glance to the side, bestowing upon him the disdain of an old god.

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

"I don't care about your pleas for forgiveness. There's still hope if you admit your mistake now."

"Asking me to apologize to a cat... that's just... "

Still being stubborn even after the die is cast?

He didn't intend to really kill her in this duel, but she was useless when he gave her the chance; she couldn't even use a dodge.

"You're still not surrendering even though you've been forbidden to chant? Fine... I understand."

Mao Die's face darkened, and he brandished his left claw, its nails as sharp as razors, in front of her eyes.

"One swipe of your claws can not only disfigure you, but also slit your throat!"

"don't want--"

"Enough, Chevalier!"

Mao Die Shuang once again ignored Fullin's instructions and took it upon himself to slap her face with his claws.

Even now, Ignis still refuses to back down... Is dignity really more important than anything else for nobles?

That's absolutely stupid!

"Domain Free... Bloodboom—"

A soft murmur drifted from the crowd, and a crimson light suddenly flashed across Ignis's face.

That claw strike was blocked by the light barrier, which also sent its owner flying to the ground.

"Who is it?"

The oppressive force in the air was terrifying; something was wrong with the atmosphere!

Mao Die glanced around and spotted a troublemaker who had suddenly appeared from the side.

"Dean, remembering you is enough, isn't it?"

Her slender right hand swept down from top to bottom, the pearl ring on her ring finger emitting a faint glow, allowing the visitor's full appearance to be seen:

A hood pulled low, a long, pure black robe, snow-white hair, blood-red eyes, a tall, voluptuous figure, pale skin, and bare feet painted with bright red nail polish...

Invisibility? Blood Elf?

This person, Mao Die, is very familiar to everyone. She is one of the most popular characters, affectionately known as "Old Immortal," and is also the one that players collectively call "Mom."

The headmistress of the Mageía Magic Academy, the charming and alluring Ivinel.

"Yvinael?"

Upon seeing his long-lost old acquaintance, Mao Die lowered his guard and ran quickly toward her.

In the game, she is the player's magic mentor, but how should her existence be interpreted in reality?

"Do you remember who I am?"

"Chevalier.Goodcat, you suddenly barged into my academy and caused trouble, and almost hurt my students... Well, come to my office and repent for your sins first."

She knows herself, and even remembers her nickname in the game, unlike others...

In other words, she likely knows how she traveled to this world and what happened in this world.

Her brief and tentative remarks suggest she possesses a confidential secret. And this person is more than just an acquaintance.

For him, Maodie, she was like a reliable mother figure!

If I just go with her to her absolutely safe space for two, the mystery of my identity in this world can be solved.

Knowing himself and understanding the current situation, Mao Die knew that this was the most urgent task, and following this real-life guiding NPC was the first choice.

"Anyone who dares to offend my lord Furlyn is declaring war on me. As for the consequences... you can all see for yourselves."

Out of concern for Furlyn's safety, he left a warning and then departed with Ivinel without looking back.

"Let's go, old woman."

"Tch... Cross-area Teleport—"

The dean, to avenge the "title" incident, first stepped on them and then teleported them to that secret cave in the blink of an eye.