Sorcerer in the Women's World

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Wendy, who had been thrown to the bed, touched her wrist. She felt waves of pain coming from it and she grimaced.

She had missed.

She had been thrown by a man.

She was a big woman and yet she had been thrown by a weak man!

It seemed that the man in front of her not only had a good-looking face, but he had also learned some male self-defense techniques.

He had actually caught her flaw in an instant.

Then he used a strange hand gesture to quickly hit her wrist.

The speed was so fast and the force was so fierce.

Even her wrist, which had been hit, began to tremble involuntarily.

On the other side, after using his martial arts to quickly hit Wendy's flaw, Welsh immediately turned around to face her.

He knew that the reason why he was able to easily break Wendy's attack.

Other than the fact that he had learned some martial arts, it was mainly because she looked down on men and was a little careless. Thus, he managed to catch her slight flaw.

Now that Wendy already knew how powerful he was, she would no longer underestimate him.

After all, Welsh did not have much magic power in his body right now.

Moreover, martial skills weren't very useful in a battle where there was a huge disparity in strength.

Wendy, who was lying on the bed, was a little embarrassed and angry.

She originally thought that the man in front of her was just a little better physically, she didn't expect him to practice martial arts before.

However, if this man thought that he could make her give up just like that, he would be too naive.

Just like what she had said before, the thing that Wendy wanted had never failed before!

The last trace of a smile in her eyes disappeared and was replaced by complete indifference.

"You really don't want to take the easy way out. You're lucky that I've taken a fancy to you! How dare you resist?"

As if she could not bear to let the handsome man in front of her get hurt, Wendy finally softened a few words.

"Just now, in order to cherish you as a person, I did not use my full strength and my means were very gentle."

"But if you dare to disobey me again, I will... hmph!"

Wendy sneered a few times. Her threat was obvious.

Unfortunately, in Welsh's ears, these threatening words were more like a provocation to an Archmage like him.

After all, in the Lancaster Continent, an Archmage was the representative of invincibility.

Even a child knew that an Archmage could not be easily humiliated!!!

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Welsh, who was provoked by Wendy's words, acted as if he did not hear her.

"Hmph..."

He snorted coldly, turned around and continued walking towards his clothes.

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Seeing this man in front of her, he actually dared to ignore her.

The last trace of tenderness in Wendy's heart for the handsome man disappeared.

Her eyes were filled with indifference towards the person in front of her.

"If you really walk out today, I don't know if people outside will make fun of me in the future..."

"Clap, clap, clap..."

Wendy's face was cold as she clapped her hands.

"Creak..."

A moment later, there was a creak.

The tightly shut door was pushed open.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

The sound of orderly footsteps was heard.

Around twenty or so women dressed in tight clothes walked in from outside the door under the lead of a strong woman.

These women's clothes were exposed to the skin outside. Whether it was their arms or calves, they were all painted with tattoos.

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Moreover, almost every woman could be considered to be big and round. They were unbelievably strong, especially the female leader.

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Her figure was even more majestic, like an iron tower.

The two lumps of flesh on her chest did not have any maternal characteristics at all. They were almost all hard muscles.

The arms and thighs that were exposed outside her clothes were even more exaggerated. They were all bulging like balloon-like muscles.

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Welsh silently estimated in his heart that his waist might not even be as thick as this woman's calves.

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These women walked to Wendy's side and surrounded her.

Then, they all looked at Welsh with fierce eyes.

Standing by the clothes rack, Welsh was suddenly stared at by so many ridiculously strong women. He was stunned on the spot.

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"Are these women gangsters? Did I meet a gang?" Welsh thought to himself.

From the previous Welsh's memory, Welsh also knew that there were gangsters in this world.

But when the gang was standing in front of him, he was still at a loss

A gang full of women and these women actually looked more manly than men.

Seeing these strong women, Welsh felt that he was beginning to understand this world where women were superior to men.

However, this process of understanding was somewhat 'passive'and 'rough' in his eyes.

Wendy stood in the center of the crowd and raised her chin at Welsh who was opposite her.

"Kid, do you know who I am?"

"I am one of the three major local gangs in Royo City, the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang."

"It is your fortune that I have taken a fancy to you. If you know what's good for you, then obediently follow me. If you dare to resist again, then don't blame me... Hmph!"

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Before she could finish, Wendy snorted and raised her right hand to gently stroke her neck.

It meant that if Welsh didn't know what was good for him, then she would be rude to him.

After a while, Wendy saw that Welsh was still unmoved.

She thought that her cold threats and the aggressive sisters around her had scared him so much that he didn't dare to move.

So, standing in the middle of the crowd, Wendy began to say with a smug look, "Little beauty, if you know what's good for you, quickly take off your clothes and put them back on one by one for me. This way, I can still pretend that I didn't see your previous actions and forget about it. Otherwise... "

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Halfway through her words, she put away the smile on her face and said with a cold face.

"Don't blame me for not showing mercy to you, I'm going to hit a man!"

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"Hmph..."

After Wendy said these words, all the other women present snorted coldly as if they were responding to their boss.

Then they all revealed fierce eyes and stared at the only man present, Welsh.

They wanted to create a strong psychological pressure on him.

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But to Welsh, these gazes did not feel fierce at all.

To him, he even felt like laughing.

"You don't think that this will scare me, Welsh the greatest Archmage in the Lancaster Magical Continent, right?' Welsh thought to himself and sneered.

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He did not choose to be angry with the women in front of him.. Instead, he continued to pretend that he did not hear anything, turning his head to touch the clothes next to him again.