บท 68: The Beach and my Bitch
[Narrator POV]
The trees rustled in the wind before being uprooted entirely by a group of titans running over them. If a regular human were to see this, he would cry out in despair at the overwhelming sense of hopelessness.
But Eren was never ordinary…
"I'll name this [kilo punch]" He said out loud before punching a titan, stopping its charge.
"Hmm…I guess 300 kilos only work against the small ones." Completing his analysis, he ramped up the power to send an axe kick toward the female titan, jumping from underneath him.
"I guess 800 is enough to harm you little bugs huh…" The female titan's eyes popped out from her sockets and her head caved in before she was sent rocketing towards the ground.
The brief encounter however didn't stop the other titans. A giant palm struck Eren like a truck and he was smacked onto the ground right, just like the female titan.
"Ughh…my form is a mess. Adaptation really is annoying."
What he said was unfortunately true. It is impossible for a body to master a martial art simply by adapting.
Although he managed to defeat the demons with this art, it was purely a good matchup, against Kazan, who solely relied on offense.
Eren's body has the ability to adapt to any form of stimulus. A poison injection would make him resistant to poison, not make his blood poisonous. Similarly, being exposed to martial arts would teach him to 'survive' against it rather than master it.
*BOOM!*
The titans got swept away before they could advance any further."
"AAAAAAA!" He yelled out in frustration as the severity of the situation dawned upon him.
All this time, he had been proud of the fact that he was able to surpass his foes using their own techniques, his belief was a long way off its mark.
The armament haki which let him fight IM on equal grounds was not armament at all. It was a technique to defend against armament haki, and logia powers.
Although it was an invaluable technique in the world of one piece, it had little to no value in other worlds. It was a technique absurdly strong against haki users.
To non-haki users, it was just a metal coating with a small strength adder instead of a multiplier. The only form of haki he currently had small control over, was observation haki.
"I want to cry…..is that why my past memory sent me to the modern world? A normal body, hence a clean slate." Rationality came knocking once his outburst subsided.
…
"I guess this world really has no opportunities to offer except for transforming into a titan." He looked over the horizon with a blank gaze while his feet got wet from the ocean's water.
A soft smile broke out after he said that.
"Yeah, that's not necessarily a bad thing."
*Tuk*
A crisp sound broke out from behind him. Turning around, he was greeted with the sight of his assistant, bowing down to him, beside her was a chair resembling a deckchair.
"Mater."
"How did you get here?"
"You ordered me to come to the beach before sunset with this new model of chair."
"How'd you find your way."
"We got lost several times. The titans ambushed our team and we lost 7 of our men. The 13 others are now resting someplace else." She stood up from the ground and looked down at his feet with hollow eyes.
Eren had already noticed the bloodstains on her coat, but he chose to ignore it.
'Did you eat?"
"I cannot eat without master's permission." The same soulless voice came out, without a single tremor.
"I guess, torturing you was the correct course of action huh?"
"Master is always righteous; I was wrong to resist your education back then."
"So should I do it again?"
"Your slave is always ready to be at your service."
"...Tch…you're no fun." He mumbled before resting his ass on the chair and looking at the horizon again.
"I should've worn some sandals. The sand is annoying."
His complaints did not go unheard, as the faithful assistant went down on her knees to clean her master's feet with the hem of her dress.
"I must be psychotic." He commented after seeing the sight in front of him. A sane man would either probably fall in love with her if they were in his shoes. At the very least they would pity her.
Eren however, felt a twisted desire.
"Use your tongue." The smile got longer as he said each word to his assistant, who promptly stopped her course of action and apologized for not doing this sooner.
The sun set as Eren sat on a deckchair with his eyes closed while his faithful slave licked the sand off his feet.
"Wake me up if you need to. And make sure to eat a lot." Her nod was short-lived, as she went back to her duty.
"Do that, and I'll fuck you." He said before going back to sleep, failing to see his servant stop in shock.
The words rang out in her ears before she recalled her education.
-I'll torture you until you forget your name.
A small smile broke out from her as her eyes went back to hollow.
-I'll make sure, you won't hate me.
She went back to licking his feet with increased fervor.
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"AAAAAAH GIVE IT BAAAAACK!"
"What the hell."
He knew he would be transported to his human body, after falling asleep, but that wasn't the reason for his shock.
He was confused as to why a robber would break into his house and wake him up.
"Let me go back to my body!" The tall ikemen cried out again before noticing his hands. He looked at them thoroughly before running toward the bathroom mirror.
"WOAH! I'm hot!"
Eren felt a migraine as he slowly caught on.
"But then….if this is me, then why is my body there? Oh! you're awake! Then that means…."
"Hey listen.."
"Please forgive me for stealing your body. I swear I have no idea how this happened." He bowed down 90 degrees as he said that."
That was the last clue Eren needed to figure it out.
The boy in front of him was the original Daniel park, whose body is now being hijacked by Eren. The second body is most likely the lookism manhwa's main plot driver of Daniel park living with his two bodies.
His second body may have just saved his soul from permanently going to the afterlife when Eren appeared.
"It's okay," Eren said before tightly hugging the boy.
After all, this was the first time he could enter a world without killing someone innocent.
A small voice inside his head criticized him for being a hypocrite, but even the voice understood, just how much it meant for him to know that.
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