I was Chosen By A Perverted Goddess To Help Save Her World

Luna transitioned through multiple blade techniques, all aiming for Ben’s vitals.

The strange part was that, rather than trying to kill him, Ben felt that Luna was actively trying to incapacitate or cripple him, which, in hindsight, was just as bad.

Ben was now channeling more than seventy percent of his strength in order to keep up with Luna, but still not using his natural power.

All he was doing was guarding and deflecting her attacks, but still, several managed to leave light wounds all over him.

While Ben had these little cuts here and there, he discovered that as he guarded against Luna, who attacked like a professional assassin, he was getting better and better at gauging and managing his own strength.

Overall, Ben looked almost completely fine even as they’ve been going at it for nearly thirty minutes.

Mattress was broken, clothes and curtains torn apart, walls and ground caved into cracks and holes; Ben’s room looked like a disaster had swept through. Which it had.

"Had enough ?" Ben said to Luna as he distanced himself from her.

Luna looked to be in really bad shape where she stood with her lightly bloodied blade, her short black hair in a rough tussle, sweating; her chest heaving powerfully in ragged breaths, several bruises here and there from the times her body collided with Ben’s in between motions.

In terms of skills and techniques, she was world’s ahead of Ben; even her specialized weapon techniques had attained the level of mastery.

Put her against even someone at the peak of the master realm, and they would probably be defeated by her.

But Ben’s speed and durability were simply beyond her means.

He reacted quickly to most attacks. Because of how unrefined Ben was at fighting, Luna’s techniques had even managed to strike him several times even though he saw the attacks coming, only managing to shield his vitals.

But it mattered little because even with Luna going all out, her strikes only left light wounds, and while she had bottomed out her entire reserve of natural power, Ben wasn’t even out of breath.

Luna was clearly out of strength. Ben wasn’t sure what was going on in her mind, but he got the feeling that she still was hellbent on turning him into a cripple. Even as the difference in their strength was made so obvious to her.

As expected, Luna lunged at Ben again; her speed had become much slower, and even her blade now lacked its previous lethality, but her advance was still really deadly, more than lethal enough against others in similar realms to her own.

"Alright, that’s it!"

Ben uttered, as he had had enough.

There was just one way to incapacitate Luna without causing her serious damage. She was like a slippery cat who literally blurs in and out of every attack.

So, Ben did the only thing he could..... He let her hit him.

Luna’s eyes widened a bit as her senses rang. Her blade had aimed for Ben’s chest, but she had swiveled into the air using a feint and then aimed for his spine.

But rather than block or create distance between them like he usually did, Ben simply curved his body to the side, allowing her strike to land perfectly only an inch away from his spine.

Luna sensed this unusual change and was about to distance herself by pushing back into the air...but it was too late, and she had become slow, at least slow enough to be incapable of avoiding Ben’s next move.

As soon as Luna came into Ben’s range, maneuvering behind him and landing an attack, Ben rotated at three sixty degrees, as he wrapped his arms tightly around her slender torso and shooting off his feet, he brought her slamming back first onto his broken mattress, quickly hitting the blades out her hands before she could react as he hooked her legs underneath his, and her hands held apart in place.

"Stop!. This ends here!"

Ben said sternly to Luna, who was struggling with all that was left of her might to escape from Ben’s grip, but failing miserably.

"Remove your filthy hands off me!"

Luna snarled at Ben, looking up at him with a murderous glare as she fought to break free from his hold.

"No," Ben replied casually.

"I’ll kill you!..... I swear it!"

She threatened in a yell, fuming, thrashing, and fighting to break free, but nothing she did was making Ben budge even an inch on top of her.

"Please...please, Hardwood. You’re hurting me."

Luna then intoned in a soft, vulnerable voice, looking up to Ben, her eyes now a little misty, her expression vulnerable and cute, causing Ben’s heart to skip a beat in a flutter.

Luna had never called him by his actual name before, and she really did look uncomfortable, sweat cresting her brow in discomfort. Ben’s heart melted as he asked her....

"You promise to behave?"

Luna nodded her head amicably at Ben, looking very vulnerable in her emotions, completely different from the predator he knew.

Ben’s heart softened, and he slowly let go of her hand and released her legs from underneath him.

However, as soon as Luna was freed, her entire countenance instantly transformed back to a dangerous predator, as a wide grin stretched across her lips.

Before Ben could process what had happened and react, Luna used both her legs to hit him from behind, burying Ben headfirst into the mattress as her legs went and wrapped around his neck, her thighs constricting his airways as she began to choke Ben out using all her strength and using her body to hold down his hands.

’This bitch!’

Ben thought in anger as he had clearly been played.

"Night night, slave boy!"

Luna whispered into Ben’s ears with a victorious smile stretching on her face; she employed every bit of her last remaining power to continue to choke Ben out.

But sadly, it wasn’t enough power, as Ben soon broke free. However, Luna didn’t give up, nor did Ben, as they continued to wrestle each other on the mattress....

Ben was trying to hold Luna in place, and she was slipping through repeatedly, while also trying to either choke Ben out or incapacitate him, but failing again and again as they continued to tussle.

Soon, both their clothes were almost completely in shreds, with Ben on top of Luna, his breathing ragged and heavy, just like that of Luna underneath him.

In the spur of the moment, Ben drew closer to Luna, suddenly taking her lips in his for the first time in passionate heat.

Her lips were succulent, tasting like cherries, her scent pervading over her nearly bare and sweaty form.

Luna pushed Ben back angrily, her cheeks reddened, and a deep frown marring her expression as she slapped Ben hard across the face.

PAH!

"How dare you!.....you filthy slave!" she cursed indignantly, chest heaving like a drum, slamming hard enough against her chest to be heard.

Ben stared down at her for a few moments, their rapid breathing sounding through the room, as he again leaned forward to her, this time slower, his lips latching onto hers in an even deeper kiss.

But this time...

Another tongue met his own in burning need, a need that quickly transformed into ravaging passion.

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