Every country had its own path, and no matter how low the morals and laws of a country were, killing someone in the middle of the street obviously exceeded the limits of what society could tolerate (except for the country's own actions).
By the time Rorschach arrived with his men, the situation had already calmed down … and the police had arrived.
“.....? Dazed? Panicked? Do you think I'm afraid of empty space? Fu? Panicked???? Please forgive me with your arrogant tone!
Standing in front of Rorschach was a tall witch. Her wavy blonde hair flowed down her back, and her single phoenix eye seemed to be sizing up an interesting toy.
Just by standing there, she seemed to be on fire, full of aggression. Rorschach reflexively took two steps back in front of such a woman, as he found it difficult to deal with her.
And then, she was beaten up … Isabella angrily smashed the book on the back of her head.
"Maria, stop joking around. Rorschach, this is my former little sister, now an overaged leftover woman. "
"I'm overaged, but am I as old as you? You're an old cow eating young grass, and you're feeling superior? Your thousand … "
"Little brat, you dare to say such a thing? I'm going to tear your mouth apart!"
The two of them were messing around, and in the background, there were indeed elves lying on the ground, as well as a street that seemed to have been bombed by a bomber.
This was not a metaphor to describe the scene, but an actual description. Large craters were still emitting black smoke from the explosions, and the windows of the shops and houses along the street were all shattered. This group of crazy witches directly swept and bombed the entire street.
Not far away, there were also witches escorting dejected elves. When they noticed Rorschach's gaze, they either pointed at him or waved their hands to greet him.
Rorschach felt that the witches' epaulets in uniform were oddly familiar.
"The Magic Biqi Squadron … I mean, the Witch Sweepers Squadron?"
It was a sharp tower that pierced through the clouds, with the silhouette of a witch riding a broom on it … This was the symbol of the Mage Country's legendary squadron, the Witch Sweepers.
Well, even if no one explained to Rorschach, Rorschach could imagine what had happened.
Isabella had already served in the Mage Country for many years. Her unit of service was this aerial knight squadron's witch sweepers. She had gone out to play with her friends several times before coming here. In a way, this place could be considered half her home.
Now that Isabella was blocked by the elves on the street, she blew the whistle to call for help.
A single Piercing Cloud Arrow was enough to send anything. A single pink firework with the symbol of a witch was enough to send an entire squadron of Air Raid Witches.
They were already used to this kind of thing. The Aerial Battle Demonic Armors and Storm Brooms formed a formation and directly suppressed the enemy on the ground.
Seeing that their men were surrounded, they didn't hesitate to launch a low-altitude carpet bombing. Fortunately, they knew that they were in the city and didn't use live ammunition.
And then … there was no 'then'.
A brawny man with tattoos all over his body blocking the street with two kitchen knives was indeed scary, but to the fully-armed soldiers, snipers, and tanks, he was just a laughable target who did not know the immensity of the world.
Actually, the entire process was no different from an armed soldier violently beating up a bunch of hoodlums.
In front of the fully armed witches, the "civilian armed" elves were nothing more than laughable. A single round of shock bombs, smoke bombs, and tear gas was all enough to send them rolling on the ground.
What followed next was the delightful scene of slaughter.
Perhaps it was illegal to attack others on the street, but law enforcers would attack criminals in order to prevent further crimes. Even if it was a little overboard, it was still acceptable as long as there was no evidence to back it up.
As for the witch sweepers' squadron, they were also armed police to begin with … Considering how quickly they moved out and how familiar they were with cleaning up the battlefield, it was quite common for them to fight in the name of law enforcement.
Perhaps to the elven mages, Rorschach was an outsider with no roots. But to Isabella, the elves were the real outsiders. This time, the witches had hit an iron plate.
What Rorschach paid for this was probably being watched and jeered at by a bunch of women … Especially after he tricked away their Big Sister, Rorschach became the center of attention.
Rorschach was quite surprised as well. It was not because Isabella's good friend was here, but because Isabella actually had such a normal friend. This meant that she once had a normal life.
"Oh, oh, oh, didn't Big Sister tell you? She was super handsome back in the day. She was our trump card. She had so many suitors, but Big Sister beat herself up to the point that no one dared to approach her … "
"Ibe, I didn't think that you would actually like this type of girl. No wonder the Handsome Wok Knight back in the day …"
Two women were the equivalent of five hundred ducks. If one of them was an old acquaintance of his girlfriend's … Rorschach could only hear a buzzing sound in his ears. Occasionally, he would feel hands pinching his face. Whenever he looked up, he would see a black mass. His head was dizzy and he couldn't figure out which direction the wind was blowing. He was even being hugged here and there.
"Get the hell out of here!"
Finally, Isabella couldn't take it anymore and chased them away. Only then did this farce end.
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