What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy?

The crowd surrounded us, obviously serious about their earlier threat.

I gave them all a look, “Are you sure you really want to do this?”

“Hahaha! Are you finally getting scared now?”

“If you get on your knees and beg, we might let you go!”

I rolled my eyes, “I’ll be nice and give you one last chance to get the hell out of our faces. I don’t even need you to compensate me with anything, just go away.”

“Oh, I see you’re definitely scared now eh? Ahahaha! This is priceless!”

“She doesn’t even want to admit she’s scared! Ahahaha!”

Alright… You can’t say I didn’t give them a chance now because I already warned them more than once.

“Hahaha! Now get over here! I’m going to make sure you don’t look down on us anymore!” The mercenary laughed as he tried to reach forward and grab my hand.

The keyword here was ‘tried’.

I grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back, forcing him to his knees and ignoring his cries of pain.

I then delivered a swift blow to the back of his head, silencing him as he was knocked out from the blow, his body going limp.

Releasing my grip on him, everyone watched as the mercenary leader fell onto the ground on his face with a dull thud.

“Alright, let’s cut the crap. You want a fight? You’re getting one then.”

The merchant opened his mouth and I rushed forward to smash my elbow into his abdomen, knocking the wind out of him and sending him flying back to crash into the wall.

That seemed to be the cue for the rest to also jump into the fight, Odeta immediately grabbing the man closest to her to start using him as an improvised weapon to knock two other guys down.

The other girls were also starting to beat up the men nearest to them. Obviously no one was using any weapons here because we weren’t trying to kill anyone and neither was the other side of course.

Most of the crowd was made up of the random spectators that had lost their money due to betting on the other two teams so they weren’t exactly good fighters in the first place.

In just a few seconds, the girls had already thrown, beaten and kicked a large number of them away like they were trash.

Odeta was practically a whirlwind in this brawl as no one was even able to match her in strength.

Seeing that, the Wrunch and Amrap from the earlier fight came forward and engaged her in a fist fight, managing to match her blow for blow and keeping her occupied.

Katsuki was flitting around the place, subduing men after men with well placed strikes at their vulnerable spots efficiently.

Lisa and Delmare were also doing their best and putting their unarmed skills to the test after having to practice with them during our training camp.

Eins was, of course, having no problems beating down anyone that stood in her way.

The Mahun that acted as their party’s tank tried to go after Delmare, probably thinking he had an advantage since he was still wearing his full plated armour just without the helmet.

The dent in his armour that Odeta had caused seemed to have been fixed.

Unfortunately for him, I got in his way instead and blocked a punch aimed at my Siren from the armoured guy.

He was quite surprised to see me stop his fist with a single hand but well… He doesn’t need to know that I have Shadow Guards buffing me from my shadow right now.

I then punched him in the chest and his armour caved in once more before he literally rolled away to crash through several more men like bowling pins.

Another guy tried to take a swing at me from the side and I spun myself to slam my tail into his side, watching in satisfaction as he was also sent flying away.

A rather large sized Mahun charged towards me, his hands outstretched as though he was preparing to grab me.

I reached out my hands as well and I smacked his hands away before grabbing his wrists, the Mahun’s eyes widening when he realised how much he screwed up when he could not break himself out of my grip.

I lifted him up and spun around in a circle, using him to knock down all the other men that had been surrounding me.

With a short yell, I threw him away and watched him land on top of the armoured Mahun, pinning him to the ground under that guy’s weight.

Another guy leapt at me and I ducked under his swing to grab him by the throat, the man letting out a strangled gasp as I lifted him up into the air.

I was just about to punch him in the face when a roar came from the side, “What the hell is going on here?!”

Everyone stopped and turned to look in the direction of the voice, revealing it to be the same slave girl that I seem to keep meeting around here.

Is she following us around or something?

Anyway, I punched the guy in the face before dropping him.

She crossed her arms at us, “Aren’t you guys aware that fighting outside the arena is one of the things that goes against the rules here?! Are you guys looking to get yourselves banned from here?!”

I’m more surprised that she’s confronting them all by herself like this. Is she not afraid that these guys would just gang up on her as well seeing that she’s a slave?

Some of the men were quick to point at me, “She started it! We were all just talking and she started beating us up for no reason!”

Ah, the classic instigator reporting the incident first to play the victim.

The slave girl turned to me and narrowed her eyes, silently shooting me a questioning gaze asking if it was true.

I shook my head, “These guys aren’t happy that they lost money because I was the winner of the tournament and wanted to beat me up for making them lose their bets. They even threatened to–“

The men quickly cut me off, “That’s not true at all!”

“Don’t listen to her!”

“Look how badly we were beaten! Look!”

“She’s lying to you! We’re the ones who got beaten up!”

She raised an eyebrow, “I’m looking at a group of men telling me that a group of girls less than a third of their number threatened and beat them up? Am I getting that right?”

All of them paused, probably only just realising how ridiculous their accusations were.

The merchant limped his way back while clutching his abdomen, “You… This is none of your business, slave! Get lost!”

She shot him a glare, “I’ll have you know that I do have the authority to throw any troublemakers out so if you don’t want me to do just that, you best explain what is happening here.”

He glared back at her, “I already told you that this doesn’t concern you so why don’t you just scram? A mere slave dares to threaten me? Do you even know what position you are in right now?!”

“I think I already know who is the one telling the truth here. I recognise you being one of the two participants of tonight’s tournament so clearly you were all unsatisfied by the results of the match and thought you could get revenge on the winner by fighting her outside the arena.

The rest of you are people who placed bets on these two teams and are upset that you lost the bet so you followed them to try and take out your frustrations on the winning team. Did I get it right?”

The merchant stamped his foot on the ground, “You’re wrong! Shut up! You don’t know anything at all! Get the fuck out of here you bitch!”

Oh my god, is he a kid or something?

The slave girl narrowed her eyes at him, “Sir, I’m going to have to ask you to leave right now. Since it’s clear that all of you got more than you bargained for, I’m going to let you all walk out of here instead of being thrown.”

Some of them had taken that opportunity to leave but the merchant was not one of them.

He pointed his finger at her, “What are you going to do if I say no, huh?! Do you actually dare to throw me out?!”

“I do,” She announced simply before punching the merchant in the gut and causing him to crumble onto the ground again.

She then picked the guy up effortlessly and slung him over her shoulder before looking at the others that still stood around.

“Well? Are you going to leave on your own or do I have to call others to come and throw each of you out as well? Because I’ll be happy to do the latter.”

Everyone else scattered, leaving only myself and the girls remaining behind and I set to healing them.

The slave girl gave me a slight bow, “I apologise on behalf of the exhibition that you had to be subjected to such a treatment. Please enjoy the rest of your day, Lady Nilm.”

She then walked away without a second glance back, making me wonder what she was going to do about the people that had been knocked unconscious and scattered around here?

Oh well… It’s none of my business I suppose.