Fairy Tail: I Don’t Want to Be the President

Chapter 389 Three Feathered Crows

The hotel corridor was blocked at both ends by turtledoves and hawks. There was an owl in the room, and Erza's room was opposite the door, but she couldn't feel her magic, so she was probably not in the room.

A few others are probably already playing in the underground entertainment city.

The opponent is a magician who specializes in assassination. Life and death battles must not be underestimated. Let's treat them as three S-levels.

2 versus 3, we are at a numerical disadvantage.

The height of the corridor is no more than three meters. If a large wild monster comes out, it will definitely damage the building and may accidentally injure other tenants.

The owl, he was the one who just attacked Mira. He is suspected of having the ability to create darkness and have night vision. Judging from the prop that looks like a rocket booster, it can probably fly or dash forward.

The most distinctive features of Eagle are its guitar and its long hair hanging down to the ground. It may use its voice and hair to attack.

Ikaruga is obviously good at swordsmanship. She is the captain of the Three Feathered Crows and needs to be extra careful.

Rhodes quickly analyzed the situation and tried to see if he could extract more information:

"Why would the famous Three Feathered Crows target the two of us? Has anyone commissioned the assassination of the two of us?"

"What the client means is, 'The demons and goblin strategists are in trouble, don't let them get in the way.'"

Ikaruga raised his sleeves to cover his smiling mouth, like a geisha, "Killing you is just the most convenient solution."

"That's easy. Just tell us what your client wants to do and we won't get involved."

Rhodes put one hand behind his back without leaving a trace, turned slightly to block the owl's sight, and secretly wrote on Mira's back.

"It's useless to use clichés. Please forgive me, little girl. I have no comment." Ikaruga held the long knife in front of him and said in a tone that was almost chanting,

"The blood of fairies~will wither in the wind like spring cherry blossoms~"

I don't know if this thing is a haiku or some kind of ballad. Even if it is sung by a beautiful woman, Rhodes can't appreciate it.

But it doesn't matter, he didn't intend to listen to Ikaruga finish singing anyway.

Rhodes and Mira, one receiving the Mountain Dragon Soul and the other receiving the Satan Soul, rushed out towards the owl in the room and appeared in front of him in an instant.

Two fists, one big and one small, were printed on the left and right chest of the owl respectively.

Several people present heard the sound of bone cracking, and the fists of Rhodes and Mira were almost half buried into the owl's body.

The owl's burly body flew backwards and smashed into the outer wall of the hotel.

He spat out a line of blood in mid-air and slammed it into the beach at the seaside.

The sand buried most of the owl's body, and the parts near its upper body were stained red with blood.

The great man said that it is better to cut off one of his ten fingers than to hurt him.

Wings sprouted from the backs of Rhodes and Mira, and they flapped almost simultaneously. Like two arrows, they rushed out of the hole made by the owl.

The curtains fluttered as if they were an afterthought, and the small furnishings in the room were blown into a mess.

When the two of them attacked the owl, the katana in Ikaruga's hand had already swung out a flash of light and immediately put it back into its sheath.

The eagle played the guitar one step slower than the turtledove. His long black hair stretched out like a tentacle to grab their ankles, but was blocked for a moment by the strong wind.

Turtle Dove's long pink hair is flying, and her clothes are rustling. If she smiles, she must be a perfect picture of beauty.

It's a pity that her face doesn't look good. She obviously didn't expect that these two people would suddenly attack the weakest among them.

And it also successfully highlighted the siege of Three Feathered Crows.

"Chase." Ikaruga uttered this word, stepped onto the window sill in two steps, and jumped out.

The eagle followed.

But when they chased them out of the hotel, the two men had already swooped down from the air, and their fists were imprinted on the owl's head. There was a loud noise, and the owl lying flat on the beach had its neck tilted back at a very unnatural angle, almost vertically stuck in the sand.

The beach seemed to be thrown into the water with huge rocks, and a huge wave suddenly appeared, and the rising sand completely obscured the figures of the three people.

Exaggerated vibrations centered on the three people were transmitted outwards. The nearby waves rolled back, tourists fell, and screams came and went.

The shaking finally subsided, and the tourists rolled and crawled to the ground and fled away.

I originally noticed something strange falling on the beach and wanted to come over and have a look. But now I don’t need to look anymore. It must be the magicians who are attacking the monsters. It’s best to hide as far away as possible.

Fortunately, turtle doves and eagles have little interest in ordinary people. Even if someone runs past them, they turn a blind eye and just move towards the center of the shock.

"Summon, Blue Carved Golem, Crimson Marked Tree Monster!"

After that move, Rhodes immediately summoned Red and Blue to add the Crown of Insight and the Crown of Embers to himself and Mira.

By the way, he pointed at the motionless owl and said: "Hit it, beat it to death."

The enemies this time are different from the previous ones. They are real killers, and they are notorious ones.

It is equivalent to a red-named monster. You can kill it without mercy when you encounter it, and there is a certain probability of getting bonuses.

There were two masters in front of him, and Rhodes had no time to judge whether the owl had lost its fighting ability.

When your life is at stake, you can only be cruel.

"You are injured." Mira keenly noticed a blood line on Rhodes' wings.

Rhodes' expression was solemn: "I was slashed by that woman. She is a very troublesome character, so be careful."

Mira nodded, she knew best how strong the defense of Rhodes who received the mountain dragon soul was.

Able to swing out a knife at the last moment and leave a wound on Rhodes. In terms of attack power alone, this woman would probably not lose to her Demon Shuteli.

The turtle dove and the eagle originally had the intention of saving the owl, but after seeing the terrifying blow just now and the two monsters beating the owl with one punch and one palm, they gave up.

After being beaten like that, there was no telling whether he would survive, and he would definitely not be able to help in the next battle.

"Summon..." A large group of strange animals soon appeared around Rhodes and Mira.

They fly to the sky, escape to the earth, and stay behind.

Being able to quickly eliminate an enemy through a surprise attack was a blessing, and we couldn't expect these two guys to be careless again.

In order to prevent them from having any "kill at first sight" magic, Rhodes needed to ask wild monsters to help test it out.

"Razorbill! Demonic Swamp Frog!"

A total of twelve sharp-beaked birds, two large and ten small, flew above the heads of the turtle doves and eagles, and hundreds of red feathers like flying knives fell like raindrops.

Two devil swamp frogs jumped forward and spit out purple venom - when their lives were at stake, they couldn't care less about pollution.

Faced with attacks from two directions at the same time, Eagle played his guitar vigorously, shaking his head while playing.

Amidst the harsh guitar sounds, the long hair on the back of his head seemed to be alive, extending forward like spiritual snakes, waving to block and absorb all the venom.

"It's useless, my hair can absorb all liquids!" He said loudly about his ability, "Except oil and alcohol, which will damage the hair."

You talk like a lunatic. Oil and alcohol damage your hair, but venom won't, right?

The turtle dove on the side pulled out a samurai sword and danced among the red feathers. The blade drew beautiful arcs.

All the feathers that fell towards her and the eagle were split, and they were not split vertically, not horizontally, but 'flat'!

Each piece of feather flying knife was split into two thin pieces by her, and fell lightly!

Vitaludas Eagle, this person should be called Vitaludas, but the style of painting does not match the other two, and there are a few redundant words, so I just call him "Eagle"

(End of chapter)