Someone From The Past

Suddenly an two elven girls stepped out of the forest bows precisely aimed. “Know your place humans this is a sacred spot and no place for indecent acts!” The same elf that was speaking before said. John got a second look at her and she looked very very familiar. John only remembered people that had wronged him or hurt him before but he couldn’t place such a pretty elf’s face. John looked her over. From her emerald green eyes and flowing blonde hair that down to her knees she looked like a normal elf. But on his way back up her body John landed on her large chest. Definitely abnormal for a normally lithe elf. But he had definitely seen or admired it before.

John had to to think “Norwood?…Norwood huh. It seems so familiar…” John then decided he would take the easy route and used his personal memory search. Looking through his own head it didn’t take long befor he saw it and it wasn’t exactly what he wanted to see. He watched in his head the memory of his veins being torn to shreds by an assassin by the name of Syr. Her full name from the previous timeline or what she went by was Syr The Last of The Norwood. She was a merciless assassin and one of the few people that John was scared of. When the hero party encountered her she had already decapitated the King of The Woodlands and it took every single hero just to restrain her. Even then her level was too much to actually harm her so they had to imprison her.

In the previous timeline Syr vowed **** for her clan because they were killed by The Red Dragon Firis. She claimed that the dragon was released after the hero party cleared the dwarven ruins of Dargon. She managed to kill the dragon on her own and that’s when she turned towards the heroes and the king.

John will admit he was frightened. Even after his levelling in this timeline he might not be enough to restrain her. And without being able to check Syr’s level he couldn’t tell if it was a fight he could take. In addition he likely wouldn’t be able to protect Ophilia or Lailia. He had to question himself again why did those two come to his mind when he thought of running or fighting. They were just his play things and pawns right?

Syr appeared to get impatient with John’s silence as he was lost in thought. She launched an arrow that immediately pierced Lailia’s barrier but was suddenly stopped. Ophilia had caught it with her bare hand and immediately crushed it. Ophilia had a look of blood lust on her face “First you interrupt master and Ophilia’s pleasure time and then you try to hurt master!? Well then now Ophilia will ki…hya!” Before Ophilia could finish her sentence John had grabbed her by her breast and pulled her back. Ophilia got stimulated by the touch of her master it was his first time He intimately touched her with his hand. A dumb smile overtook her previously bloodlust face.

John was determined to fight his own battle besides he had the Demon Lord’s powers on his side. He used the minor item teleportation to bring the Complete Charm Necklace to himself. It was close enough that he could use this ability had it not been in the pile of discarded clothes he would have been in trouble. He was ready to cheat his way out of the fight if he didn’t think he could win though if she was higher level than him it would be pointless.