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She watched as the piece of ground passed by her and moved through the air creating a loud sound with its movement, she saw it quickly moving away as she quickly looked back to Micael.
At that same moment, she saw how he repeated the previous movement, only instead of stepping forward, he stepped to the side of himself.
And with that another piece of ground was ejected, he then repeated his punching action, punching the air in front of him and in the same way as before causing the piece of ground to be thrown at high speed.
Seeing the piece of ground quickly approaching once again, Koneko, just like before, dodged it by moving to the side.
Even though another of his attacks was avoided, Micael continued to attack, this time stepping in front of him with his left foot, causing two pieces of ground to be ejected.
Pushing forward with his palms, he threw the two pieces of ground toward Koneko.
Seeing the two pieces of rubble quickly approaching her, she quickly moved, but this time as she had avoided the fire attack, her body practically became a blur as she covered a distance of over three meters while propelling herself with force towards the side.
Thud—
Her movement created a thud sound as her foot pressed hard into the ground.
As she dodged, she watched the two pieces of ground fly past, whizzing through the air.
Turning her eyes to Micael, she took a step, preparing to advance, but barely felt her foot touch the ground when the boy attacked her again.
Once again stepping on the ground forcefully, a piece of ground much longer than the previous ones was ejected, its length was so long that the base remained close to the ground.
Sliding his foot along the ground, his arms moved in unison with his leg as he double punched the pillar made of the ground.
With his foot and fist approaching the pillar at the same time, the said object instantly moved as if it was being pushed by a huge force.
Shoosh—
With the sound of the pillar cutting through the air, it moved with great force, almost dragging itself across the ground towards Koneko.
The girl in question just watched silently as the pillar made of ground approached, without moving a muscle.
It was as if this time she did not intend to dodge, and it was indeed that, silently bracing herself, she adopted a punching pose, her small fist retracting back in waiting.
With the pillar soon arriving in front of her, she without delay threw a punch, her arm producing a sound as it moved at high speed, with her feeling the result of this attack as her knuckles hit the hard stone.
Feeling no resistance despite having punched a dense rock, she calmly watched the pillar shatter into pieces, pieces flying in all directions as if it had exploded.
With her eyes wandering between the scattering pieces of the pillar, she soon looked through them towards him.
And she saw how the boy turned, turning his back to her in the process of preparing something, she soon saw what that something was, she saw when he turned back towards her with what seemed to be water following his movement.
Having already moved away from the hole-filled ground to another place on the grassy ground, Micael performed a waterbending attack, sending a jet of water towards Koneko.
With the pressurized jet of water flying towards her, she watched in alarm as the jet of water cut through the air at a speed much greater than the pieces of ground, her head tilting in a blurred movement, dodging the attack by millimeters.
Her eyes followed the stream of water past her head, the cold, damp air being pushed against her face as the stream of water quickly moved away.
Turning her eyes to him, she saw him moving to execute another attack, squinting her eyes slightly, she decided to use a little more force, intending to stop him completely.
After all, she realized that this water attack, although it could not fatally injure her, could cause disabling damage because, ignoring the impact damage, the dispersed force of the water could injure her eyes, not to mention it could enter her nose, disorienting her. it for a moment.
So, realizing this risk, she decided to retain her strength a little less and intending to immobilize him.
Then, with her foot touching the ground, she moved forward at a faster speed than before.
Micael watched the girl advance at a much greater speed, even in his slower perception of time the girl still had considerable speed, but that didn't stop him from continuing to attack.
Raising his arms in unison, he moved them fluidly as he sent out another jet of water at high speed.
With the jet of water reaching her, Koneko dodged it by taking a simple step to the side without stopping her advance.
Despite seeing his easy dodge, he didn't stop his attack, sending another jet of water afterwards.
And just like before, the girl dodged by simply stepping to the side, with her body covering the final distance she soon found herself in front of Micael, a few centimeters separating them as she reached out her hand.
With his eyes now burning more intensely, he watched in almost slow motion the girl's hand approaching his collar.
With his arms already moving in preparation for the next move, he thought there were many things he could have done at that moment.
By just focusing on waterbending, he could, for example, create a ribbon of water in front of him when she got close enough, he would throw it at her and then freeze her, but that was just sparring, a demonstration of what he could do.
So, instead of stopping the girl he let her get closer, but that didn't mean he would let her do what she intended.
With the girl's hand approaching his collar, he approached the hand that was already on its way to hers and touching her forearm, he pushed causing her arm to deflect.
The girl didn't even react to this, still processing Micael's abrupt increase in speed, leaving herself completely exposed to an attack.
And he didn't waste the opportunity, with his right arm already retracted in preparation, he threw a punch with all his strength towards Koneko's face.
Thud—
With a low thump produced by the collision, Micael watched calmly and slowly as his fist hit Koneko's cheek, the girl's face turning due to the impact.
Feeling the extremely soft skin pressed by his fist, Micael felt a little strange, this was literally the first time he had punched a girl, even though he was a true supporter of gender equality, it was still a strange thing to do for him.
'Meh, whatever, equal rights, equal fights, I just need to punch more girls and I should get used to it.'
Shrugging in his mind, despite his internal weirdness, it didn't stop him from punching the girl like he would a guy, although in his mind he imagined that from a third party's perspective it must be a pretty absurd sight.
A muscular teenage man punching a much smaller and thinner little girl in the face, yes, it was a pretty absurd sight.
With his punch ending, causing Koneko's head to turn completely to the side, Micael wasted no time before taking a step back, followed by more quickly moving away from her for a long distance.
As he walked away he saw how the girl stood still in that position, he assumed she was still processing what had just happened.
And that was it, apart from her initial surprise at his increase in speed, she felt speechless, she was even more surprised and a little shocked, she really didn't expect to receive a punch like that in the face.
Feeling a sharp pain on her cheek, she realized that she still underestimated him a lot, even though this punch didn't cause much damage, it still hurt.
Touching her cheek and looking towards him, she saw that he was standing in a fighting stance, apparently waiting for her, Koneko blinked her eyes calmly in reflection.
She internally wondered if she should stop holding back, since apparently the boy had healing abilities, a few broken bones shouldn't be a problem, right?
But after a moment, she decided not to do that, she didn't know the extent of this healing ability and this was still just sparring, there was no reason for her to treat him as an enemy, he was still physically weaker than her what it looked like.
In the end, she decided to adjust her strength according to his, she would also be more alert to avoid being caught off guard again so easily.
Then, turning to him, she saw how he, noticing her actions, waved his hand in a 'come here' gesture towards her.
Narrowing her eyes at this gesture, she prepared to attack, reaffirming her internal decision to return the punch.
Then, once again with a step exerting great force, she dashed forward in a blur.
Micael watched from where he was, his eyes now burning as he watched the girl get closer and closer, now with a different goal in mind, he waited for the girl to get closer without trying to stop her.
Already prepared, he slowly saw the girl approaching him, so, instead of punching like she had done the other times, she kicked, raising her right leg while executing a direct kick towards his head.
With little effort, Micael dodged the kick by tilting his head, his eyes remained focused on a single point, as if he didn't need to follow her movement to dodge.
But the reality was different from what it looked like from the outside if you considered where he was focusing.
The girl was wearing a skirt, which meant that giving a high kick wasn't prudent unless she was wearing shorts underneath, which he believed was the case, but that was the point...she wasn't.
'...'
With his brain still processing the situation, Micael had a vision, almost in slow motion, of Koneko's white panties in all their glory.
As the girl was close, he could see the smallest details, and probably due to the extension movement of her leg, the underwear in question was quite pressed against the skin.
Which meant he could see the outline of the "lips" pressed against the fabric, and how said fabric sat between her buttocks and pressed against them, as well as a slight redness in that area contrasting greatly with the girl's snow-white skin.
But what caught his attention the most was something else, it was the print of a pink cat head on the front, he thought it was cute, honestly.
'Alright, that's cute.'
Contemplating this vision for a moment, Micael soon regained focus, then, moving away from the girl, he raised his arms in a sign of pause.
"Wait a minute, stop."
He placed his hands on top of each other forming a T, saying to her.
Upon hearing his words, the girl who had already lowered her leg looked at him silently, wanting to know the cause of his action.
Seeing that he had her attention, he raised one hand and extended his finger pointing at her, saying.
"Girl, where are your shorts?"
With that question asked, a deafening silence enveloped the area.
Micael just silently looked at the girl with calm eyes, waiting to see how she would react.
And Koneko, hearing that question and being stared at by Micael, felt as if lightning had struck her mind, despite her face remaining neutral.
And in fact, when she realized that she couldn't feel the extra clothing in contact with her skin, a blush slowly appeared on her face, soon completely covering her cheeks.
Seeing how the girl seemed paralyzed, as well as the blush on her still neutral face, Micael asked feeling his distrust increase.
"You didn't forget...right?"
With this other question being asked, as well as the tone of uncertainty it carried, Koneko felt her embarrassment increase even more.
With trembling eyes, she lowered her head, causing her bangs to cover the blush that threatened to spread across her face, and her small fists clenched with her arms pinned to her sides and trembling.
Upon seeing the girl looking distressed, Micael didn't say anything else, not that he could because once again after a long time he was witnessing a moment that made him understand the logic of an ecchi world.
'Okay, I don't know why I'm doubting this, her forgetting this is entirely possible, it's been a while since something like this happened to me, I wonder if every man or woman in this world has some kind of perverted luck at a discount because of logic of this world.'
Accepting the situation calmly and easily, he asked himself, after all it wasn't the first time he had witnessed something like this, whether with himself or with other people, and even women he had seen in a perverted luck type situation.
With Micael lost in his thoughts, he was taken from them by Rias.
"Mm...Micael?"
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