Milrd rushed forward, picking up a rock from the rubble under himself. He threw it at full force as he jumped off of the covering, with it crashing straight into the attacker’s hand!

  It crushed the man’s fingers, causing him to stagger and drop Rolondo. He cried out in pain as he turned to Milrd, aiming his glowing gun at him.

  He pulled down the trigger, bsting the orange bullets at him. Milrd attempted to dodge but was hit by the strikes.

  However, it was mostly ineffective, as Milrd was protected by his Cuckold aura, an anti-degenerate power!

  “You dickhead!” Milrd muttered as he rushed forward, narrowly avoiding the continued gunshots. Milrd then saw the attacker throw Rolondo at him, who he quickly caught.

  The attacker immediately pulled his machine gun out from his back, using his non broken hand, and aimed it at Milrd.

  In response, Milrd threw Rolondo to the side and anticipated to be assaulted by the rapid fire shots by holding his arms up in a defensive position.

  However, the bullets were blocked by a quick shield from the strongest magical girl, Myusel!

  Milrd nodded at her and rushed forward when he noticed the shield, running straight into it. He used it to crash into the stunned attacker.

  They both tumbled over, with Milrd rushing to tackle him. The man dropped his machine gun, leading to it sliding beneath some nearby rubble.

  “You dirty daddy KILLER!” The attacker roared as he grabbed Milrd’s punching arm, flipping him over the shoulder with incredible strength.

  Milrd smmed onto the floor but rushed up as fast as he could. At the same time, Milrd saw the man pull out throwing knives, which he hurled towards Myusel’s weak face.

  Milrd stuck out his hand to protect her, with the knives cutting into his forearms. He rushed at the attacker, ripping the weapons out of his arms at the same time.

  “You kill my daddy and defend the whore who killed my BROTHER?! You’re FINISHED!” The attacker yelled as he rushed at Milrd, throwing more knives at him with precision.

  They hit Milrd’s vitals, such as his neck, chest, and stomach, which caused him to stagger. However, this wasn’t enough to completely stop him, with his enhanced body allowing him to heal rapidly.

  So he rushed forward, smming his enhanced fists into the attacker’s face. The man attempted to redirect Milrd’s attacks with his swift movements, causing shock waves to push out into the rubble aside them.

  However, Milrd’s attacks were getting stronger with each punch, thanks to his growing rage. His unlocked Cuckold blood had surpassed his normal state and was entering his rage form!

  He quickly overwhelmed the attacker, pushing him onto the ground with numerous strikes.

  “STAY DOWN!” Milrd roared as he sent one final punch down at the man, which shattered the ground beneath the attacker’s face. The man was bloodied and beaten, with his nose shattered.

  He fell unconscious, with his arms limping to the ground beside them. Milrd rose and looked down at the man, somewhat shocked that this unenhanced guy could st that long against him in a fight.

  “*Huff* Fuck…! This guy wasn’t shit…” Milrd coughed as he stood up, wiping the blood away from his face.

  The man wasn’t moving anymore and looked to be dead, with his breathing fully stopped. Rolondo was safe and unconscious at his side, so Milrd decided to check up on Myusel first.

  She was in pain and could barely move, with her body trembling.

  “Hey! Myusel! You okay? Is there anything I can do to help you!” Milrd asked as he crouched down over her.

  He ripped parts of his clothing and prepared to wrap them around her wounds. But before he could, she put up her hand and stopped him.

  “N-no… Take out the bullets from my skin first… Just pry your fingers and pull them out! I’ll be able to heal myself as soon as they’re out of my body…” She expined with a frown, pointing down at her injuries.

  Milrd nodded in understanding, pcing his hand on her thigh wound. He pced his finger inside the bullet hole, digging deep as he heard her pain-filled crying and moaning.

  “K-keep going! Ah… Ha… Deeper… Ah… Y-you’re almost… There! Ha… Ah!” Myusel winced as she looked at her wounds hesitantly.

  “Shit. Is it fucked that I’m… getting hard to this…?” Milrd thought as he clenched his teeth, focusing back on his job.

  He pulled the small orange bullet out, holding it in his finger. He tossed it away as she pointed at her next wound, which was on her hand.

  After a few minutes of this, with Milrd’s attention fully focused on removing the bullets, he had finally finished. Myusel began to heal herself but first fully healed Milrd’s body.

  “Now that this is over… We should get Chad and tell him about the damage to the manor.” He asked as he watched Myusel patch up her wounds with her hand cast magic.

  “Y-yeah… We have to find a phone that hasn’t been… Wait. Where’s Rolondo!? I-I could’ve sworn that he was here! W-what?!” Myusel asked as she weakly stood up, turning around.

  Milrd looked to the side and saw that Rolondo and the attacker’s bodies were both gone!

  Milrd held Myusel by the shoulder and helped her sit back down. He stood and reached for the machine gun the man had dropped. He held it by his chest and turned to Myusel, smiling at her.

  “Don’t worry. I’ll look for him. Just stay here and heal. I know what I’m doing.” Milrd replied as he ran off, following the light blood trail left by the man.

  Myusel tried to protest but sighed as she accepted his wishes.

  As Milrd ran, he followed the small blood spttered he found hidden in the rubble and grass.

  Milrd knew that most wouldn’t have been able to notice the small blood hints so easily, but Milrd was able to thanks to his time living with his homeless teacher, Bubs.

  But he also knew that this attacker was skilled, being able to hide and escape so far without his leaking blood being notable.

  After a few minutes of silent dashing, Milrd quickly caught sight of a van that looked simir to the one the attacker had shot out of.

  He slowly walked towards it, reaching the vehicle’s doors. He saw blood spttered aligned on them, giving him slight chills.

  He ripped the doors open, smming the doors aside. He aimed the gun forward as he peeked in. When he did, he saw the attacker, with blood oozing out from his mouth and nose.

  He held Rolondo’s unconscious head and pced his rge desert eagle onto the girly guy’s short hair.

  The man had lost an incredible amount of blood and was injured from Milrd’s punches. It seemed that this was his st suicide attack.

  “I’m gonna fucking kill this girl if you get any fucking c-closer!!” The attacker roared as he held Rolondo’s head with his bloody hands.

  Milrd put down the gun and put up his hands, walking back from the man.

  “You’ve made a mess of things, you desperate asshole… And now you’re going to die, for what?”

  “F-for my Father… For my revenge! Keh… Don’t look down at me… Aren’t we quite simir?” The attacker smiled pathetically as his finger rested on his gun’s trigger.

  “Not at all. You’re going to die without achieving anything. You attacked us and only blew up Chad’s house. You hurt Myusel, which she’ll heal from, and which’ll just anger Chad. And he’ll also fix his house up easily, with all of the cash your dead dad gave to us. You wasted years just for your dumb pn to go wrong. Now you’re going to try to kill a femboy magical girl, who has nothing to do with anything. Wow. You are so simir to ME. The motherfucker who killed your pussy dad and got what he wanted! Who is still alive! You fucking joke of an asshat.” Milrd chuckled, mocking the attacker.

  The attacker started to cough up blood and looked at Milrd.

  “You fucker… You still underestimate what I’ve done, hm? Before the attack, my brother set up a wire that recorded everything you and that bitch’s family spoke about. Chad Thompson is getting married? What a bold idiot… My brethren and their higher-ups now know this information…! Even if I die here, even if I can’t take this little pussy down with me… My family will ruin you all with the little information they’ve gained from you fools! My brethren WILL avenge me…! FOR DADDY!” The attacker chuckled, as he snapped his nose back in pce, spewing blood onto Rolondo’s once-clean clothing.

  Milrd’s mouth twitched slightly as he heard the man finish. It was bad news, but he wouldn’t let himself crumble under it.

  “You melodramatic fuck. You may have the leg up for a second, but believe me, you still aren’t shit. Especially if your crew is sending powerless fucks like you after us.” Milrd smiled as he clenched the door frame.

  “You didn’t sound like that earlier! You said we were ‘unhinged!’ You’re afraid of the Remnant! You know what I did to that whore will be done to everyone you love! At least, everyone who is still alive…” He responded with a smug smile.

  “The fuck did you just say? Who the fuck do you think you are, you shit!?” Milrd roared in annoyance as he stepped on the door’s step.

  But as he did, the attacker aimed his gun at Milrd, with his eyes dead set. He chuckled as he swirled the weapon in his finger, throwing it in the air as if he were in a casual situation.

  “Who do I think I am…? I think I’m the child of the great Daddy McDickerson… One who has trained to be a soldier, a cold killer who trained under the great, secretive Assassin’s Guild!!” He smiled as he tapped his pistol on Rolondo’s hair.

  “Fuck are you on about?! ‘Assassin’s Guild?’” Milrd asked with a frown.

  “Shouldn’t you know about it…? After all, your movement style is simir to their teachings… Along with your dead sister being a part of them…”

  “You…!” MIlrd’s body exploded with a hot aura, as he prepared to leap at the attacker and kill him!

  But he stopped when the attacker caught the pistol and held it onto Rolondo’s forehead!

  “Back the FUCK up!” He roared, causing Milrd to calm down. He stepped back from the van’s entrance, standing from afar.

  “As I was saying… When I found out who killed my daddy, I was shocked to see one of them had the st name Milson… The same st name as the Milson I trained with for a month or so… Milly Milson… Under the Assassin’s Guild… I knew I had to be the one to kill him from that moment onwards.” The man smiled as he tapped his pistol on Rolondo’s hair.

  Milrd’s eyes widened as he clenched on the door. This McDickerson Remnant bastard knew Milly?!

  “What the fuck are you on about? Are you delirious from all of that fucking blood loss?! A scumbag like you wouldn’t know my sister! She wouldn’t be in some dumbass ‘assassin guild!’ She left to become a hero!” Milrd yelled as he nearly stepped back on the vehicle’s doorstep.

  However, he stopped himself, fearing what could happen to Rolondo.

  “Stay still… You also really don’t know much… I know she’s called a hero and all, but she trained for years under the assassins, becoming a bloodied killer… Just like you and me. That woman, she had already become the strongest in the organization right as I joined… She made everyone feel inferior, lesser in comparison. That was until she left… Thanks to the Cuckold War...” He chuckled, rambling on as Milrd silently listened.

  “Why are you telling me this? Huh?!” Milrd replied with a frown.

  “Your movements were simir to hers and my own… You must’ve been taught by one of us… It’s just funny how everything connects, huh? Either way, I couldn’t take you out just like how I couldn’t take her out…”

  “Bubs and Milly? They both belong to the same group that this fuck learned under…?” Milrd thought for a second, before shaking his head.

  The man was just telling him unnecessary things. The issue was that he still had Rolondo in his hands and was going to bst his brains out!

  He was just trying to provoke him or confuse him so he had enough time to shoot Rolondo!

  According to Myusel, Rolondo had potential and was strong. But he didn’t know if the guy had the same shield power as Myusel or was bulletproof!

  “Whatever… Whatever! You’re a strong fuck! I get it! Just hand me that little guy over. He ain’t a part of this. He’s a victim of all of this crap! Killing him won’t make anyone happy. Won’t make your brother happy, your dad, or anyone… Please.” Milrd pleaded as he finally stepped on the car door’s steps, standing on the slightly shaking van.

  Unlike before, the man didn’t shoot at him. Instead, he looked at him with a smile, holding the Desert Eagle to Rolondo’s ear.

  “And…? Even if Zach’s gone for good, I can’t get rid of his voice in my head… His st words! His cries for help as he was brutally crushed! Over and over and over fucking again! I can’t get rid of that sound, you bastards! HE CAN’T REST! I CAN’T!” The attacker roared as he smmed his pistol into the side of Rolondo’s head.

  The girlish man’s head hit the side of the van, waking him instantly. Milrd rushed forward, leaping into the van as he tried to reach for Rolondo.

  But it was too te, as the man already had Rolondo in his grasp and was ready to shoot!

  “If I, Donny Hartford McDickerson, am going down… THEN THIS LITTLE BITCH IS COMING WITH ME! FOR DADDY!” The attacker ughed as he clenched on the gun’s trigger, shaking Rolondo violently.

  Rolondo’s eyes widened as he looked up at the attacker, feeling the weapon dig deep into his head.

  But instead of having a look of horror, Rolondo began to blush deeply!

  “Aaa… T-this is w-what I saw in m-my w-w-wet DREAMS! H-HELL NO! I CAN’T CONTROL MY JOHNSON!” Rolondo shrieked as the bulge in his skirt grew, reaching an incredible length.

  A powerful purplish red energy grew in on the tip of this bulge, illuminating the van with its violent and incredible light!

  “W-what the FUCK!? S-STOP!” Donny roared as he and Rolondo were consumed by the light!

  This said light turned into a sudden, pink explosion!

  BOOOM!!!

  “DAAMN!!!” Milrd roared as he was pushed back by the explosion, skidding and nding tens of meters away!