After Zilvra was "blown away," Lynch and his friends found their days to be far from peaceful. Within just four days, several families sent people to win them over, promising all sorts of conditions: treasure, power, status, and countless slaves. Some families even directly resorted to using beauty traps. Of course, the female priests of the Dark Elves would never abandon their nobility and pride to personally seduce a male mage from the surface. In their eyes, deeply embedded within their souls, the creature known as "male" has long been closely linked with "useful tools." Ask yourself this: Would you take off your clothes to seduce a well-functioning saw?
Thus, these days Lynch and his friends were continuously harassed by female creatures from various underground races. Initially, it wasn’t too bad. Several human women, sexy and charming, with an understanding nature, almost had Deluo infatuated and dazed. However, as a mage, Lynch didn’t even spare them a glance. So on the second day, several Tifflin with demon blood, a perfect combination of beauty and seduction, displayed their astounding charm, hoping to catch the mage’s attention. If not for Nimo holding Deluo back tightly, these Tifflin would likely not have escaped from Deluo’s grasp, which had already entered a deeply aroused and excited state. Yet the mage still had no reaction, sitting in the room reading, writing scrolls, and crafting things. It seemed as if he was in Ratris City for a vacation.
On the third day, something ridiculous happened. Since the Dark Elves couldn’t figure out why this mage remained unmoved by beauty, they sent male Dark Elves and humans to attempt to "seduce" him. Deluo, who originally sat at the door hoping to see more sexy women that day, instead saw a bunch of men prancing over, draping themselves over his shoulders, whispering softly into his ears. A bunch of men’s hands were constantly roaming over him, caressing his strong pectoral muscles. Deluo immediately fell into a berserk state similar to that of northern barbarians of Anriel. He didn’t use his Double-headed Sword but instead lifted his jar-like fists, aiming them at these guys’ noses. Meanwhile, his feet swiftly kicked toward the legs of those around him. Instantly, screams echoed throughout the tavern inn.
"All of you, get the hell out!" Deluo threw all the men who tried to seduce them onto the street. His blows were neither light nor heavy, and those who fell outside the inn were all with broken arms and limping legs, their faces swollen with blue and purple welts. Only a few could barely open their eyes and see their surroundings. Official source ıs novel·fıre·net
However, all these people shared an obvious common trait: regardless of whether their hands were broken or not, they all held their groins tightly, having received the frantic kicks of a strongman.
That night, feeling very disappointed, Deluo found the innkeeper "Stone-leg" and drank himself into a stupor.
But the next morning, he endured his hangover and steadfastly waited at the inn entrance.
However, the visitors that day completely ignited Deluo’s fury. Considering the mage’s possible peculiarities, those who came included female Beastmen, Ogres, Trolls, Centaurs, and Minotaurs, among others. Of course, there might have been some males mixed in, but Deluo didn’t bother to discern at the time. He grabbed a stone table from the inn and began furiously attacking the day’s visitors.
Huge stone slabs fell on the visitors’ heads at an extremely high frequency, accompanied by the howling wind, while shards and blood flew everywhere from the impact. That day, they didn’t even have time to scream. Regardless of what creatures they might have been upon arrival, when they were carried away, not even the learned Lynch could tell their races apart.
Besides the visitors, Deluo also attacked two passing patrols of Bear Goblins, two Underworld Halfling caravans, and a group of Gray Dwarves who were staying at the inn got unfortunately dragged into the fight and were beaten innocently. Lynch speculated that in Deluo’s mind at the time, anything unattractive was his enemy.
Finally, the innkeeper Stone-leg personally rushed to the second floor to complain to Lynch: "Your friend is already using the tabletop of the fourth stone table, and if this continues, our inn won’t have any places left to eat..." Considering that he didn’t have the habit of holding things while eating, Lynch used the "Hold Human" spell to restrain Deluo’s actions.