Unexpected opponent

“Ha!”

Juri snapped her leg down in an axe kick, aiming for Yor’s head.

Yor quickly dodged under Juri’s heel and stabbed forward with her stilettos.

Juri swayed back, balancing her body on one leg right before the golden tips pierced through her throat.

“Well, aren’t you a feisty skank!”

Juri shouted out loud as she ducked down low.

She swiped the ground with her other leg, knocking Yor off her feet.

Juri tried to follow up with a soaring kick, but Yor tucked in and quickly rolled back, keeping the distance between them.

Juri wiped her mouth, which was stretched out into a wide grin.

‘This place fucking rules!!’

As much as she was in love with her daddy and his girthy cock, there was a unique pleasure that only combat could provide.

And for the first time since she had set foot in this world, Juri found herself relishing in that feeling.

Her opponent was amazing—the way she always went for the killing blow sent a shiver of excitement down Juri’s spine.

‘What the hell is wrong with that girl?’

On the other hand, Yor felt more pressured as time passed.

Out of countless assassinations she had committed before, Yor had never met a target that enjoyed the thrill of ****, all the while firmly denying actually receiving a deadly blow.

She had faced some weirdos who were battle-crazed lunatics before, but most of them tended to get lost in the heat of battle and unintentionally create an opening.

But Juri was different.

She was certainly a battle maniac for sure, but at the same time, she was wary enough to never let her guard down at any moment.

As skilled an assassin as she was, longevity was not one of Yor’s strong suits.

Especially not when she was getting mentally overwhelmed by her opponent—something Juri noticed as well.

Finally, after several more back-and-forths, the moment finally came!

Yor noticed an opening on Juri’s side and plunged forward, only realizing a second later that it was too sloppy for it to be true.

SMACK!!

Juri kicked up at just the right moment, splitting her leg at almost a 90° angle to send Yor flying up and back in the air.

[Ten! … Nine! …]

A countdown began after Yor fell to the ground.

Juri smirked and set her foot down.

“There’s no need. That bitch ain’t getting up for 10 hours.”

Sure enough, midway through the countdown, the judge drone waved its flags, signaling that Yor was out cold.

[And that’s a K.O!

The winner of the first round is Juri Han, who wins $15 in prize money!

Would she be able to continue this winning streak?]

“Watch me and find out!”

Juri shouted and waved at the cameras until it was time for her to leave.

“How was my performance, daddy~?”

Juri pounced on the bed as soon as she returned to your bedroom.

You had been watching the match from the bed, and to be honest, you were quite impressed.

“You were better than I thought you’d be. I’m surprised.”

“If that surprised you, you haven’t seen anything yet. I didn’t even use any of my ki-related moves.”

Juri snickered.

You frowned.

“But… you can’t use them, can you?”

Juri, as per protocol, had her more threatening abilities locked behind her Reality Chip.

Juri rubbed the back of her neck.

“Yeah, but the point still stands.”

“The point being… You are stronger than you look?”

“Exactly!”

Juri beamed proudly.

You shrugged.

“Alright. Keep that up on the following rounds, and we’re good to go.”

WHACK!

[…Two! … One! Knock Out!!]

“Yeah!!”

Juri punched the air as her third victory was decided.

Her opponent was carried out on a stretcher held up by drones while the crowd chanted her name.

Even after going through three back-to-back matches, she didn’t show any signs of fatigue.

“Bring out my next opponent! I have a trophy with my name on it!”

[And that we will! The final match of today’s tournament is…!]

The opposite side of the gate swung open, and someone walked out.

Juri turned to face her opponent with a wide grin… only for it to get wiped off her face for the first time.

[The Silent Killer Bee herself,

Cammy White from Street Fighter!!]

The crowd erupted with cheers as Cammy White stepped up into the colosseum.

Juri stared at Cammy with a conflicted expression.

“…I’m not the Cammy you know.”

Cammy pointed out and took a stance.

Juri sighed, clapped her cheeks with her hands, and followed her example.

“Yeah, I know.

Let’s get this over with.”