Demi-human Girls Completion Manual
Chapter 375 - 152. Alicia (Three in One, Alliance Leader Bonus Chapter)_3

Chapter 375: 152. Alicia (Three in One, Alliance Leader Bonus Chapter)_3

Looking closely, there was actually a sturdy old man with white hair and beard standing on top!

The old man, clad in a white shirt, was none other than Principal Damian of the Royal College.

Watching the ferocious monster running ahead, Damian took a deep breath then, with a determined look, leapt down from the nearby building, landing directly on Anna.

"Careful!"

Leola shouted in warning, but unexpectedly, Damian fiercely pulled out a pair of gauntlets from his hands mid-air, which glinted with a flashing silver light. Upon closer inspection, they were engraved with a magic "Spinner"!

In mid-air, Damian shifted his posture, placing the gauntlets, the Spinner, onto Anna.

He then ran down Anna’s twisted form, pulling several ends of the transparent thread along and wrapping them around nearby buildings.

In this way, one by one, the transparent threads linking the buildings and Anna were wound and bound together, with the last thread tightly grasped in Damian’s hand. The gauntlets served to protect Damian’s arms, allowing him to exert more force.

The robust old man ran swiftly to the ground under Leola’s astonished gaze, firmly pinning the monster in place.

"You.. You are...."

Damian ignored the unfamiliar chief of police, merely clutching the silver threads tightly, panting with old breaths and muttering softly,

"This might be the only time that damn Fisher ever helped me."

"Spinner," a masterpiece of magic designed by Fisher.

"Ying ying ying!"

But Anna behind him became more agitated as she couldn’t move forward, slowly shuffling forward as numerous limbs propelled her.

On closer inspection, the buildings wrapped in threads began to crack, as if about to be torn apart by her pulling.

Looking at Damian again, his body was veined with exertion, his white shirt burst open by his muscular physique, his old face red, yet he still clenched his teeth and firmly held onto the thread without moving.

He struggled to shift his gaze to the policeman beside him, afraid to speak lest he lose his breath, thus his voice sounded somewhat muffled,

"You! Tell me, has the crowd been evacuated!?"

After listening, Leola glanced at the now quiet Saint Nali and then said,

"There are still two or three coastal districts evacuating people; there seems to be an exhibition along the coast today, so there are particularly many people there."

Damian nodded after hearing this, but both he and the nearby buildings were already struggling to hold up.

"Wait a moment, let me help you..."

"You help what? You’re about to collapse just pulling on me, get out of the way!"

Damian, furious, roared at Leola with bulging veins, frightening her into freezing in place,

"If you want to help, check if any military vessels are coming this way... I’m also... can’t hold on much longer."

Damian’s white shirt was now just a few ragged pieces. Although aged, his body was muscular and far stronger than any uncared-for young person. Pushing his limits to the extreme, Damian roared again and managed to drag Anna back a step or two.

But the enraged Anna showed no weakness. She suddenly howled loud, evidently noticing the human constantly obstructing her from behind, thus, she manipulated countless female arms to extend towards him.

The arms, cold as ice cubes, quickly seized Damian’s body, numerous fingers gripping simultaneously, attempting to pull him completely inside!

"Not good..."

Damian’s facial expression changed. He was just about to make a move when suddenly, a charming female voice called out from afar,

"Principal Damian! We’re back!"

Simultaneously with this voice, a vigorous rush of wind carrying a burst-like force impacted Anna, erupting with an explosion-like violent sound.

In pain, Anna collapsed, releasing Damian from her grasp. The Spinner in Damian’s hand dissolved, and he, due to inertia, "thump" knelt on the spot.

Although this old body was severely pained, Damian’s heart relaxed.

A slender and curvy young girl dressed in Lady Nali’s traditional tight hunting attire stood in the near distance. Her beautiful black hair was tied into two short twin ponytails resembling ram’s horns, and she held a giant axe as tall as her body.

The relic, "Annihilation Battle Axe."

Damian looked at the charming and beautiful girl and let out a breath of relief. Without getting up, he called out to her,

"Vileli... where’s your grandfather?"

"Here... Oh, Damian, it’s been a while since I’ve seen you this wretched. It seems this trip was quite worthwhile."

At this moment, several elderly men slowly emerged from behind the young girl. The leader, wearing a black robe like a wizard, appeared not as a powerful mage recognized by the Imperial Family but just a kindly old man sitting by the street, smiling amiably - Great Mage Helsen.