You think you're worthy of saving the world?

The nightclub's underground area was like a maze of tree roots, and Yuri wandered around for a few minutes before gradually slowing down.

The reason was that he vaguely heard crying.

It's still the same effect of "Emerald Kiss" that Yuri's vision, hearing, and touch are enhanced in the dark.

So what god bestowed this blessing upon me? The God of Night Demons? The God of Vampires?

Yuri stopped and, after listening carefully, determined the gender, number of people, and location of the crying.

Young woman.

There are four people in total.

A room located to the right and in front.

There were other people in the room, probably slave traders and their bodyguards.

As Yuri plotted his ambush, he twisted his shoulders, making his joints crack.

Smuggling elven slaves is an absolute capital offense, so Yuri won't be held accountable even if he kills all the enemies on his way to a mission.

This was his first real-world combat experience.

Yuri showed no sign of nervousness.

Compared to the mythical battles in the singularities, today's enemies are no different from children.

There is one third-rank enemy, but otherwise there is nothing special about him.

Yuri had already reached near-third-tier strength shortly after entering the singularity—thanks to magic and the "Azure Queen."

"Azure Queen" was banned when I joined the club, so I can only rely on myself this time.

"it is good……"

Yuri took a deep breath and entered the room after making sure he was in top form.

In the center of the room was a square table where three men were playing cards, and another man was standing against the wall.

In the corner of the room was a huge iron cage containing four ragged women with disheveled hair and long, pointed ears—the legendary elves who had been enslaved.

"Who...who are you...?"

The man facing the door noticed the black-haired boy who brazenly pushed open the door and entered the room, and shouted halfway through.

"—"

Yuri instantly cast "Silence" with a cross-shaped hand gesture, silencing the entire room.

The other two men sitting around the table suddenly turned around and discovered the black-haired boy who had appeared behind them.

who?

While they were probably still pondering this, a heavy fist shrouded in pale aura swung down.

"...!!"

Both men collapsed, their noses gushing blood like fountains, their faces contorted in pain.

The ultimate form of divine magic is boxing.

When weapons are lost, a fist imbued with spiritual power is the best warhammer—a famous saying once uttered by a legendary paladin.

Seeing the black-haired boy knock down each of his companions with a single punch, the man who had first noticed him then swung his weapon at Yuri.

It's too late.

Yuri grabbed the card table and flipped it over, blocking the knife that the other person was swinging at him. Then he continued to exert force and slammed the table directly onto the other person's head.

After kicking him twice more, the person under the table stopped moving.

"Is it you, you brat?!"

The last person standing in the corner used magic to dispel Yuri's "Tranquility Spell".

However, the "Tranquility" spell was originally Yuri's preparation to buy time and prevent being surrounded by the four.

Just as he had planned, only one enemy remained in the room.

This person is probably the third-tier mage mentioned in the mission intelligence; he is quite skilled in the use of magic and in dealing with divine spells.

The magician had already raised his staff and begun to gather magic power in the void, while his body was shrouded in a layer of white mist.

Oh no... It's a "vaporized form"! We absolutely cannot let him release it!

Yuri charged straight at the magician and threw a punch.

Thanks to the increased movement speed at night, he arrived in front of the mage in an instant.

"Oh!"

The heavy punch to the chest caused the magician's heart to stop, forcing him to interrupt his spellcasting and stagger backward.

"Don't fucking look down on me! You think you're the only one who can box?! When I was fighting, you were still suckling your mother's milk!"

The magician charged at Yuri in a rage, his hair standing on end, his staff raised high in both hands.

This may seem like an act of anger and embarrassment, but it is not actually the case.

Faced with a sudden attack in a confined space, this approach might actually be the most correct and reasonable.

The staff, brimming with magical power, slammed down heavily on Yuri.

The wand was like a blazing torch at that moment; even without forming a spell, it could still cause direct damage.

Yuri had no choice but to turn his head away and let the staff fall on his shoulder.

The next instant, I heard the sound of something burning.

"Aaaaaaah! You brat!"

The magician's face contorted in a grimace as he exerted all his strength, gripping his staff tightly and pressing it down heavily on Yuri's shoulders.

The area of ​​contact was constantly burning with intense pain.

Fortunately, Yuri had made preparations before entering the room, and most of the magical damage was neutralized by spiritual power, so the pain was bearable.

In such a cramped room, at such close range, there was little room for maneuver; all that remained was to exchange blood for blood.

However, even in hand-to-hand combat, there are rules to follow.

Then, Yuri, despite the injury to his shoulder, grabbed the magician's collar.

Clench your right fist.

Aim for the waist.

boom!

A pale aura flowed and permeated between the two of them.

"Aa ...

A piercing scream suddenly rang out as Yuri, channeling all his strength, slammed a punch into the magician's waist.

Kidney Strike, remarkably effective!

The magician, in excruciating pain, released his wand and staggered backward.

After that one blow, he almost lost his will to fight.

However, Yuri wasn't about to let him off so easily. He followed up and landed punch after punch on the other man's face.

When the third punch struck the opponent's chin, the magician's screams ceased completely, and he fell backward, unconscious.

The battle ended cleanly and decisively in just over ten seconds.

Yuri placed his hands on his shoulders to cast a "healing spell," then bound the men before turning to look at the corner of the room—

A cage that imprisons beautiful fairies.

107 The most suitable expression for an elf is the ahega.

In the dim light, Yuri could see the elves' faces showing unease, their bodies twisting and turning in their cages.

Each elf possesses an exquisite beauty that humans cannot match. Just by looking at their features, one can understand why people yearn for elf slaves so much, and are even willing to risk their lives to obtain them.

"No...please don't! Please don't hurt us! We know we were wrong!"

One of the four elves, who appeared to be the older sister, shouted with a frightened expression.

"I've come to rescue you."

After Yuri said this, the elves looked at each other uneasily.

Before they could react, Yuri violently opened the cage.

Perhaps because the basement itself was very secluded and well-defended, the locks used to imprison the elves were made of ordinary refined iron.

The elves cautiously emerged from their cages.

"Thank you, Sir Knight... for saving us... sob sob..."

The elven girls huddled together, staring at Yuri with great fear.

This is understandable; even disregarding the possibility that they might develop a fear of men because of this experience, the prophesied child's behavior just now was truly terrifying.

It's hard to believe that a teenager could knock down four grown men with just his fists.

"Why were you brought here?" Yuri asked.

Just to be on the safe side, he felt it necessary to check the mission information.

Yuri's tone was unfriendly, which startled the elves.

There was a moment of silence in the room before one of the elves mustered the courage to speak.

"We...we were visiting the Vatican! While we were gambling at the casino, a group of men dressed in black suddenly appeared and kidnapped us!"

Yuri frowned and said, "Don't hide it. You lost all your money and then borrowed money from the casino, which is why you were sold into slavery. Do you know that?"

After he said that, the elven girls all looked terrified.

"I'm...I'm sorry!" "We didn't mean to hide it! We know we were wrong!"

"Don't come to casinos again, understand?"

"Yes, yes... thank you."