If asked how many children did Akane have on Kokoro Island: a person will say one, 'Lucien,' her biological son. However, she adopted two children: Shinji and Sora. She didn't live them because they had their ways of survival. Whenever they met, they would call her 'Mama,' because of how much of an important figure she was to them.
Now, those three children of hers are fighting nearly 2, 000 people.
Despite Sora not doing any killing, she is swinging around the trees, hiding the position of marksman... well, the good words for him are Archer of Chaos.
Whoosh! Thack! Whoosh! Thack!
Since a young age, Shinji has been using the bow and other objects which can be thrown by a frail man like him. Over the years, his accuracy has continued to increase, and now it's at 300%
No matter which angle Sora swings him from, the Main Character is making a perfect hit. Although it looks like an onslaught, it isn't even the threshold of it for the Kushi Villagers.
Bang—!
Lucien's silver otsuchi impetuously clashes with a cedar tree, crushing it toward the group. The action, sudden, kills both allies and enemies. Desperate cries of struggle ring in the air from those who have their bones dislocated by the trunk.
"Ahhh! Someone save me! My legs!"
"My hand! My hand is broken!"
"My gonads, they are no more! I've become a eunuch! Kill me now!"
»»»My condolences.
Like a serial killer, Lucien doesn't care, and swerves around his otsuchi, like it is a stalk of grass. With ice in his eyes, his glare lands on the Kushi Villagers, who now have their locations exposed, thinking:
'There is something about these guys that's troubling me.'
Lucy drops the imminent thoughts before they arrive, focusing on the battle.
Whoosh!
With a gentle motion, three Kushi Villagers are taken out, alerting the others. However, the hammer is already dropping on the next victims like a comet.
Cra-cra-crack-! The sound of bones shattering apart echo in the air, before a loud sound follows: Bang!
The Kushi Villagers charge at Lucien: he is too dangerous to be left alive. However, the red-hair has his hammer... blades and spears are broken before their users are taken care of. Moreover, attacking him at the back is useless thanks to Shinji's arrows.
The Kurenai Villagers are left in a state we like to call inefável or indescritível in Portuguese —ineffable. They know Lucy is strong; him digging 80% of the Hill Cat rock layer is a testament to that. However, they didn't expect him to be this much.
He is toying with human lives, breaking their bodies to a point one would commit seppuku when let alive, by mistake.
Two unlucky souls are sent into the air by the otsuchi... high enough, they see heaven, before pulverizing back to the earth's surface; sending them to hell.
Upon this sight, cries echo from the Kushi Villagers: they have lost more than 800 members in 3 minutes. Lucy's silver hammer is another thing, but Shinji's infinite arrows —Sora is picking them— are just as butt-clenching.
"Run for your lives!"
"We weren't hired for such monsters!"
"We need to report the situation!"
Seeing the group asunder, Lucien stands still, inciting Shinji and Sora to jump to where Tsukino is.
Lucy's body has accumulated a lot of strength from his kills. Although it doesn't suit well with him, he has to use the chance:
One human life brings an increase of 1%, it didn't matter who, and one profound beast gives 0.53% no matter the stage, even bugs.
This is how the math works out for him, at the current moment.
Still feeling sluggish with all the increase in strength, Lucien decides to finish the Kushi Villagers. He doesn't want to get eyes on him at the point.
Gripping the handle of his hammer, he spins around. As he starts to create a whirlwind, he releases it.
Bang!! A thunderous roar echoed in the air.
The hammer moves in circles, crashing everything in sight. Likewise, trees are uprooted, Kushi Villagers are slaughtered, or buried by the trees leaving them crying for the angel of death to kill them. Unfortunately, some unlucky Kurenai Village mortals are done in too.
After 2 minutes, the hammer goes to the ground. A part of the lush green savanna forest is left in a state the word mayhem can't describe alone.
The Kurenai Village mortals are still in their ineffable states. Trying to come up with an expression for such a scene would indicate how stupid they are.
After returning to the camp, Shinji hugs all the glory to himself, taking Lucy's credit; making him appear the superstar. Those who know the truth stayed silent on the agenda... like it was all a dream.
***
Night arrives, and a woman in her middle ages stands where Lucy's has destroyed, gazing at the place with a pale, flabbergasted apprehension.
"All our forces were done in by three people?"
"2 people," A cold voice answered from behind her, "The other was swinging about."
The middle-aged woman shudders lightly, her face becoming more horrid, "Are you sure... those two were mortals? All our forces were samurai-Bushi from our Academies we hired. They had Tama to enhance their bodies, they wouldn't have lost to mortals!"
Turning around, the middle-aged woman coldly looks at the green-eyed maiden behind her. Ire is visible in her next words:
"You might be the Shojo of the Kurenai Village, but this is going overboard! I need an explanation or-!"
"Or, what?"
Lila cut her words in a more wintry tone, as her hand fiercely grabs the middle-aged woman by the hair.
"The one who needs an explanation is me. Why did you bring Tama-Artists to a battle of mortals?"
The middle-aged woman suppressed the pain in her head by laughing.
"You know how things are in our village. The mortals refused to come because the amount of kuns we are giving them is insufficient. So, we are left with no option, but to send our young talents for a few kuns."
"Huh? But you have the money to hire a Shinrei to control profound beasts from the background."
The person Shinji shot when Lucy kicked the tree was a Shinrei. He was hiding using an invisibility Tama, but it wasn't a match for Lucien's mystic eyes.
Lila didn't wait for an explanation, and killed the Shojo of Kushi Village by exploding her body into chunks of flesh.
Turning around, she thought of the words a certain beige haired boy said, and smiled —she went this far for him.
"I didn't slap you because you were touching me, but because you stopped touching me."