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Ch.4 I Was Bullied So Hard I Was Isekai'ed Into A World of Sword And Magic And Emerged As The Lightning Samurai God To Hatefuck My Former Bully Until She Got Heart Eyes

— Roxy Migurdia (Two Months Later) —


Roxy took one of her hands from the book and used it to brush her blue hair out of her eyes.


The two boys who she had come to know and respect as her greatest students sat atop her thighs, one for each of them as she read the two books about the Magic God Laplace.


“Alas, the Three Heroes brought an end to the cruel and bloody war of Demons and Humans, with the defeat of Magic God Laplace.”


Roxy closed the book and looked at the two boys who had eyes as wide as saucers and filled with more light than any candle could produce.


“You’re telling us that all of that really happened?!” Law asked as he turned around and gripped her flimsy top.


She giggled at his surprise and offered the boy a small nod.


“It’s true, Laplace truly lived and was defeated by the Three Heroes, whose names are known and honored by all human countries.” Roxy explained.


“Wait, so the humans managed to fight off Demons, how is that even possible?!” Rudeus questioned, and Roxy ran a hand through his hair.


“The Heroes, they’re more powerful than you, or I, or anyone can comprehend you know?”


Both boys sat in silence, seemingly lost in their own thoughts. Their seriousness brought a smile to Roxy’s face. Knowing them, her words had probably lit a fire in them, a fire to surpass even the Three Heroes, and knowing them, she was sure they could succeed.


“Hey, Master Roxy?” Law pulled her shirt again, snapping her out of her thoughts.


“Yes, what is it, Law?” She patted his cheek softly. His baby face, silky blonde hair and deep blue eyes made the boy look like a male version of his mother, but his facial structure and features resembled his fathers.


“Do all humans hate Demons…and do the Demons hate us?” He asked with a worried look, and she practically cooed at how adorable he looked.


“No.” She shook her head with a pleasant smile. “Sure the majority of demons hate humans and the same goes for humans, but there are always exceptions.”


“Are you sure?” Rudeus chimed in, looking unsure.


Roxy giggled at the two, they were quite the hard pair to convince.


“I’m sure, take us for example.” Roxy held the two tighter, and grinned as they blushed. “Two human boys in the arms of a demon, is that not proof enough?”


Both of their eyes shot wide open.


“M-Master… you’re a demon?!” Rudeus pointed at her with wide eyes and she nodded, taking no offense to his finger in her face.


“I’m surprised the two of you bright boys didn’t know.” Roxy rubbed their sides. “Didn’t you see how your parents reacted to seeing me when you first met me?”


“I thought it was because you are so tiny!” Rudeus helpfully informed, making Roxy grow a tick mark on her forehead and Law gave his brother a wry smile.


“… I assure you, it was not because I am… tiny.”


“Oh, okay.” Rudeus nodded in understanding.


“Well then, now that you both know I’m a demon, are you afraid of me?” She asked, genuinely curious about how they felt about the sudden revelation. She wouldn’t blame them if they feared her, or even harbored some hatred in their hearts for her. She had experienced such things in the past, and while such a thing would upset her if it came from the two boys she actually cared for, she wouldn’t hold it against them.


“Why would we?” Law raised a brow.


“Yeah, you’re our master, being a demon doesn’t change that.” Rudeus added, and a breath that Roxy hadn’t known she was holding escaped her.


These boys… they were too good to her.


“Well, it’s good you both feel that way.” Roxy smiled happily with rosy cheeks. The last thing she wanted was their hatred, it was such a relief to know her origins didn’t put them off.


“What kind of demon are you?” Law asked.


“I am of the Migurd race.” Roxy answered with a faraway look. Memories of her childhood began to fill her, or rather, began to leave her feeling empty. “Well then, I think that’s enough reading for tonight, to bed with you both.”


“Aww, already?” Law pouted, and Roxy couldn’t resist the urge to flick the boy on the forehead.


“We can start again tomorrow little one.” She assured him.


“Can’t you sleep here?” Law pushed, and she quickly shook her head.


“That would hardly be appropriate.” She placed her hands on her hips once she stood up.


“Appropriate, what does that mean?” Law asked with a sly smile.


“We all know you know, Law.” She rolled her eyes and made her way out of the room before turning around quickly and catching both boys looking at her backside.


“You both… are just like your father.”


“Oh, has our mother told you stories?” Rudeus asked nervously.


Oh he has no idea.


“Goodnight you two.” She quickly said before leaving and closing the door behind her.


A soft hue of pink dusted her cheeks as she made her way to her room.


Those boys were too smart for their own good.


A soft smile took over her face at that thought.


They’d go on to become great people, she could tell. All they needed to do was start working together and caring for one another and they would be unstoppable.


“Annngh!” Zenith moaned out, and Roxy’s eyes immediately latched onto Paul and Zenith’s bedroom. “P-Paul, you’re a b-beast~!”


“I’m just getting started!” He groaned, and sounds of sex filled the hallway.


Roxy’s blush returned tenfold as she stopped in her tracks. The sound of rough mating persisted, and Roxy could feel her lower regions grow moist.


As young as she may look, she was still a woman, one who had never experienced the touch of a man, and Paul was handsome.


Not quite her type, but when you’re that handsome, it doesn’t really matter.


As much as Roxy wanted to go to her room and go to sleep, something far more primal spoke out to her, and she couldn’t stop herself from sliding her back against the wall until she was sitting firmly on her ass.


Her fingers had a mind of their own as they moved aside her panties and began to push into her soaked walls.


A soft moan of pleasure escaped her, but she made sure to keep it as quiet as possible.


While she pleasured herself, she thought of her dream man. He could be a mage like her, or a swordsman, she didn’t care. Soft eyes, and a baby face, and a head taller than her.


Her bottom half clenched at the thought.


He’d rescue her from a dungeon, and they’d fight their way out. They’d come to love each other, and upon escaping, they’d be head over heels for each other.


Then… they’d share a night and live happily ever after!


Thoughts of her ideal life pushed her over the edge, and her lower lips clamped down on her fingers. A moan she couldn’t control escaped her as she came around her fingers.


*CLICK*


The door to the boys room opened and out walked Law.


Roxy’s soft breaths halted completely as she locked eyes with the boy’s blue orbs.


Surprise filled them for half a second before Law turned away and moved toward the stairs. He went down and vanished from her sight.


Law… had just seen her in ecstasy.


How the hell was she gonna be able to look him in the eye now?!


Wait… he’s just a boy, not even three years old yet, there’s no way he could have understood what she was doing. Plus he barely looked at her!


Yes, Law didn’t understand, everything would be fine!


— Law Greyrat —


I took a sip from the wooden mug in my hands. The refreshing taste of water filled my body with satisfaction and relief.


As I finished the cup, I placed it down and tapped the table.


My original intention in coming down here was to go outside and train a bit longer. With Roxy here, she didn’t allow Rudeus and I to push our mana to the limit, so it had become a regular occurrence for me to sneak out, train in the sword for a bit, then expire the entirety of my mana pool before crawling back upstairs and into my bed.


Of course I’m still going to be doing that, but I’d be lying if I said the sight of Roxy masturbating didn’t throw me off, at least a little bit.


I completely understand why she’s doing it. I wasn’t exactly the most innocent man either in my last life. Masturbation is completely understandable, especially when her age is taken into account.


… That being said, I didn’t expect her to be doing something like that in the hallway. Though I doubt there was much material present in this world, she took the chance she could get to use live material.


Eh, it’s not really a big deal, I’m not even three years old, she can’t possibly expect me to understand what she was doing, so as long as she doesn’t end up feeling too awkward from what happened, all should be well.


I stepped outside and grabbed my practice sword, or rather Rudeus’ though in all honesty, it’s mine.


Rudeus himself has expressed to me that he doesn’t like the sword and doesn’t wish to practice it, instead focusing his full attention on magic, but we both know Paul wouldn’t want to allow that, at least not with Zenith’s help.


So until that day comes, we’d be sharing the sword.


I’ve actually managed to spar with Paul a few times, and actually striking something is much funnier than just swinging a wooden stick around.


Sword fighting is even more enjoyable than I thought it would be, and if I hadn’t been sure about wanting to be a swordsman before, I definitely am now.


That being said, I still want to take my magical growth seriously.


I walked with the sword toward the middle of the yard and gave a few practice swings.


There are three types of sword styles in this word.


North God Style, Sword God Style, and Water God Style.


The sword style Paul was teaching both Rudeus and I is Sword God Style.


Sword God Style is usually referred to as the most basic style of sword fighting, mainly because the Beginner level, all the way to the Divine/God level have pretty similar attacks and techniques.


It’s the type of swordsmanship Paul specializes in, though he is Advanced in all three styles.


Once I felt warmed up enough with a few swings, I started to actually dive a bit into what Paul had taught us about Sword God Style. There were quite a few techniques we needed to learn, and Paul was a horrible teacher.


I usually tended to learn the techniques he demonstrated on the first try, no idea how really but I wasn’t going to complain, Rudeus’s cheat was to be uber powerful in magic, then maybe mine was being talented in swordsmanship? Or maybe I was just deluding myself, it’s not like I knew how strong the top tier talents could possibly be. For all I knew the best could do what I could but better. Though because I tended to get things down rather quickly, Paul would always move onto something new the moment I did, which means I’d never get a chance to truly master them which I didn’t think was very wise. How was I going to whip out a sword technique in a fight if it wasn’t instinct?


Which is why it was up to me to figure it out on my lonesome. To get more swings in and truly hone the techniques I’ve learned.


I gracefully swung a wooden sword, moving my feet as needed to keep my momentum high while also having an out should I be attacked.


Sword fighting was all about keeping balance, and it was easy to lose your balance by messing up your footing even a little bit.


Repetition is what helps, and it’s exactly what I’ll need to push me to the next level.


I knew Rudeus didn’t have much aspiration to be a swordsman, but I wanted to create a big enough gap between us in that field so that he couldn’t catch up no matter how hard he tried.


A cheeky smirk came to my lips at that thought. Why did I want to do that? Well because fuck that guy for one. Finally I could show him up in something-


Just as that thought hit me, I lost my footing and fell on my face.


I quickly pushed myself up and let out a sigh.


I done fucked around and got too cocky.


I dusted myself off and continued training for another few hours before I made my way over to the side of the house so I could put the wooden blade back.


Mother still didn’t know about my training, but she would soon enough. She would be mad and that’d be fine, but the simple truth is I’ve managed this long, I would be fine continuing.


Once my sword was put away, I went over to my mother's plants and started spamming water balls atop them. They looked a little dry, so I’d water them and get some practice all at once.


Once my mana was exhausted, I picked my body up and forced myself back inside and up the stairs. Unsurprisingly Roxy was gone, likely asleep in her room.


I entered my room to see Rudeus was still awake, looking up at the ceiling. He spared me a look and we locked eyes for a couple of seconds before he looked away.


I made my way to my bed, feeling incredibly tired, but just as I was about to pull the covers over me, I stopped and looked back at Rudeus.


We didn’t get along, even after all this time, and I think it’s time that changes.


Maybe it’s my tired mind talking, but everything about my new life is better, and the only negative is how little Rudeus seems to care about me.


I probably couldn’t change his mind, but I wanted to know why.


“Hey…Rudeus.” I spoke, earning his attention. He turned his head to look at me but didn’t answer verbally. “You were reincarnated here too, weren’t you?”


As the words left me, I found myself not regretting them one bit. I was already a hundred percent sure Rudeus was reincarnated and lived another life before being born here, so now it was just clearing the air between us.


Rudeus’ eyes widened at my words and then narrowed. Again, he didn’t answer.


“Were you from Earth?” I questioned before immediately feeling like an idiot. I didn’t know of any other planets harboring life but Earth, so of course he was from Earth!


I facepalmed, and began to berate myself in my head.


“I don’t want to talk about it.” Rudeus spoke, and as I looked at him, I could see how uncomfortable he looked.


Well… honestly I don’t blame him.


“We’ll have to sooner or later.” I warned him. Sure we could potentially never speak about it, but then we’d also never grow closer. I wanted to know more about my brother, the only brother I ever had. If he wouldn’t allow me to grow close to him, how could we ever truly be brothers?


He didn’t respond and just turned his head, clearly signaling that he didn’t want to talk at all for the rest of the night.


I closed my eyes and let myself fade into sleep.


Though it doesn’t seem like much, tonight, Rudeus and I made some progress.


Which means, I’m one step closer to having a brother.


— Chapter End —


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