Hours later, he woke up on the dungeon floor.
His whole body ached.
"What... the hell was that?" he muttered.
The system window floated in front of him.
He read it carefully.
"So it really is that powerful," he whispered.
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Aha! I will check it next day.
Still aching, he gathered the boss monster's body parts and sold them at the market.
He made his way back home, his bank account is full of money now.
For the first time in a long while, he decided —
"I'll go pick up my sister from school."
It felt... right.
As he reached the school gates, he noticed a commotion.
His sister was surrounded by girls from her class — and worse, a gang of older thugs.
The thugs sneered.
One grabbed her arm roughly.
"Young lady," he said, voice dripping with venom, "Let's take you to our base. All the members are waiting to 'welcome' you."
Another pulled out a phone.
"Record it," he snickered. "We'll blackmail her later."
His sister tried to resist.
"Why are you doing this? Don't you have any humanity left?" she cried.
One of the bullies smirked.
"This is your punishment, girl. You saw us bullying others... so now it's your turn to suffer. Hahaha!"
Tears welled in her eyes.
Her heart begged for someone, anyone, to save her.
But no one came.
No one — until now.
Suddenly —
The ground trembled.
An invisible force crashed down on the gang, forcing them all to their knees.
The air became too heavy to breathe.
Only his sister stood untouched, confused and afraid.
Out of the shadows walked a boy — sword in hand, eyes burning like molten gold.
Rantaro.
Each step he took increased the pressure.
The thugs couldn't even lift their heads.
With a single glance, their bones cracked under the strain.
He stopped in front of them.
"You dared..." his voice was quiet — and it was the scariest thing they had ever heard.
"...to touch my sister."
One girl how is been said young lady by the thungs, desperate to save his life, stuttered,
"H-Hey! If you kill me, my father will—!"
Before he could finish, Rantaro teleported to him in a blink.
His sword swung down like judgment itself.
But—
Clang!
Another sword blocked his strike.
A mysterious figure appeared beside that girl, wrapped her safely in his arms — and with a flash, teleported away.
They vanished without a trace, leaving only stunned silence behind.