Asta's Adventure

A silhouette in the thick mist began moving towards Asta. With each step, it radiated an unmistakable thirst for blood, growing stronger as it approached. The air around seemed to grow heavier with tension, as if the very mist was retreating before the presence of this figure. And then, the figure fully revealed itself.

From the thick cloud of steam emerged a woman, and the very air seemed to freeze, yielding to her presence. Her body was a perfect blend of power and grace — every muscle, every curve spoke of years of relentless training. Broad shoulders and strong arms exuded power, while the curves of her waist and hips added a wild, almost primal allure. Her walk was smooth, like that of a predator, showcasing the harmony between strength and femininity.

Drops of water trickled down her tanned skin, tracing every curve: from her muscular neck to her firm hips. Her flat, sculpted stomach shimmered in the light, and the curve of her back, from the bend of her lower back to her strong shoulder blades, was captivating. Every movement she made was fluid yet confident, exuding complete mastery over her body and the space around her.

Her long red hair flowed down her shoulders like flames, contrasting with the soft steam surrounding her. It cascaded in waves down her back, enhancing her intimidating yet mesmerizing appearance.

When she spoke, her voice was deep, sharp, and burning, like the roar of flames cutting through silence. — So, this is who decided to disturb my peace? And who do we have here, a monster? — Her words echoed like thunder, yet beneath them was a hidden power that seemed like it could burn anyone from a distance.

Seeing her completely naked body, Asta blushed furiously, his face turning as red as fire. He had never seen such a beautiful woman, and certainly never in such a state of undress. His thoughts became a jumbled mess, and, embarrassed, he muttered to himself: "She's stunning..."

Trying to regain his composure, he quickly lowered his head and said: — I'm sorry, aunt! Please forgive me, I didn't mean to disturb you... and I definitely didn't mean to call you a monster!

But the word "aunt" struck her like a blow, causing her bloodlust to flare up even more. She lifted her head slightly, and her gaze, filled with fury, locked onto him.

— Aunt?! — she thundered, her voice filled with anger. — You're ready to die, little bastard?

Her fists ignited with fire as she charged towards Asta. He instinctively crossed his arms in defense, but her strike was so powerful and burning that it sent him flying several meters back. As he hit the ground, he quickly regrouped, struggling to regain his footing.

"Shit… she's incredibly strong!" — he thought, shaking off the shock. — "And… she's still naked..."

He stood up quickly, deciding not to use his sword but to fight with his fists instead. With a swift move forward, Asta swung his fist, but it met her fist instead. The force of the impact shocked him, his hand burning from the force of the blow.

"She… withstood that?!" — he thought, stunned. — "I usually have enough power to knock down huge boars with one hit! She's not human!"

Her eyes gleamed with delight, and a wicked smile spread across her face. — Interesting... — she purred. — This is going to be incredibly fun!

Without warning, her fist struck him in the face, sending him crashing to the ground. Asta quickly got up, feeling the burn from the impact. He grabbed his sword, ready for the next round.

— Well then... — she said with a slight grin, narrowing her eyes. — Show me what you've got!

Asta struck his sword against the ground, and a massive burst of dust shot up into the air, blocking his figure from her sight. She dashed forward, but when the dust settled, she found no one. Her eyes widened in confusion. At that moment, she noticed Asta's silhouette fleeing in the distance.

— You think you can run?! — she shouted, her face twisted with anger.

Asta glanced over his shoulder and shouted: — Nigerundayo!

The words only intensified her fury. She dashed after him at full speed, her fiery hair trailing behind her. She was closing the gap, gaining on him rapidly, but he suddenly surged forward, accelerating with incredible speed. No matter how fast she ran, she couldn't keep up. Eventually, she stopped, watching him disappear into the distance.

— He runs fast for such a little guy... — she muttered to herself, frustration evident on her face. — Hm... I hope we meet again soon, little bastard.

With those words, she turned around and made her way back to the hot springs, her eyes still burning with a mix of fury and strange satisfaction.

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