Smaller Than That Bastard?

As the saintess's body went flying far into the distance with a dull impact, the shaman stared at me in bewilderment and spoke.

"You... did you eat something bad yesterday?"

"I told you I ate something bad, didn't I? How many times do I have to say that I chowed down on hot pot that was practically poisonous?"

"Fuck! That's not what I meant! Why did you throw the first punch at the 'visitor'?!"

The shaman pointed at the saintess embedded in the wall and shouted furiously.

"It's not like she didn't tell us why she was visiting. You could've just sent her away verbally! Why make the situation worse by attacking first?!"

At her angry words, I answered in a calm, matter-of-fact voice.

"Whether we attacked first or not, things were going to turn out badly for us either way. Besides, that bitch is just putting on an act. It didn't feel like the hit connected with her body."

Using Earth (土), one of the Five Elements, I fired an earthen spear at the saintess embedded in the wall, but the saintess, who had been lying still, swung her mace and shattered it.

"Don't you think you're being a little too harsh? You hit a visitor just because I showed a little sex appeal, then fired a spear at me while I was taking a short break. Is this how Korea normally treats visitors?"...