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"... what's up? You're not gonna tell me you don't care about my name, are you?

"... ancestors...?

"Am I?"

"... no, it's nothing. I think that's a great name..."

A triangular cat ear that was growing from above Alexandra's head. Elizabeth the Hunter = B., who had (...) memories (...) of (...) in that shape A (...) RE (...) K (...) SA (...) N (...) D (...) RO (...) S (...) seemed to be something strange, something the female knight said after her name.

Such behavioral suspicion stopped in the female knight's eyes, and she mentioned this.

"Thank you. Just fine. Let's start the exam with you. Pick one of the three I'm going to tell you now. First, work with me--"

"I like that!

"... I haven't told you everything yet?

"Still, I like that!

"... it's the hardest part, but if that's a good idea, I can't help it. Take whatever weapon you want there. If you can touch me without a hand, I'll pass at that point."

With that said, the female knight starts walking into the space that was open inside the workout yard as she stretches her muscles. The two conversations we had at that time were listening to the other soldiers as well --

"Dude, is he really motivated?

"Don't you know who they are?

"You saw the end before it started..."

—— To them, the hunter's challenge only seemed reckless. It should be noted that the same seemed to be true of the maid length Cecia, who also seemed to have frowned.

On the other hand. The fellows who know the hunter's arm, when it comes to... Behind the hunter, who was looking for which weapon was good on the spot, he said this to his mouth.

"... the hunter. I don't know what happened, but please be gentle."

"Maybe you shouldn't be serious, huh? Mr. Hunter."

"Uh... good luck"

"Oh, I'm fine. This isn't serious... yes, it's just training" Ni

"" "(Are you okay...)" "

And, thinking inside, a line pointing a worrying gaze at the hunter's back. It should be noted that what everyone seemed worried about was not the hunter's body.

Then shortly afterwards, the hunter chose the weapon. But it's not a long sword, it's not a dagger... Not to mention it wasn't even a dagger she used a lot. What she chose, it's --

"Yeah. Let's go with this," boom.

--Looks like it was a branch of a tree that was falling on the spot.

Look at that, the female knight opens his mouth.

"A tree branch... It doesn't do any good in practice, but it's convenient for swinging, so it's great for exams like this one, or... Have you thought about it?

In contrast, the hunter answers by shaking his head.

"No, I just thought it would be against Wu's path to use seriousness against a handless opponent. I really wanted to make it a dagger I'm used to using, but even if I hit it, it hurts enough to leave a mark... Or, like you, it's hard to fight without weapons... Well, as a result of my weakness?

"... you, what's your name?

"… hunter. That's what they call it."

"You're a hunter... ok. Let's remember that name. I'm not going to forget that."

I said that and then I meditated my eyes as if I were going to do spiritual unity, and then I opened them again, and then ——

"... Come on, come on!

—— and a woman knight who speaks up.

Once the opposing hunter held the branch in his hand by his side, he bowed there --

"Regards!

--I put up a branch after I said that.

And the two wars crossed.

”Move" if you describe the way a female knight fights in a nutshell. By moving fast and aggressively, he fought like flirting with his opponent. It also affects the species of cat beast man, whose movements are supple...... It was rough and beautiful and made a futile move.

On the other hand, the hunter's way of fighting was neither ”quiet” nor ”stop”. From the edge, boom, boom, boom, just seemed to be waving branches. Then ”move," or ”mess," it's not like that either. Her movements, from the female knight's point of view, are always in the blind spot... Every one of them seemed to be the hunter's intended attack. If I were to put a letter on such a hunter's way of fighting, would it be something like "hidden”?

"Come on!" Shh.

".................." Bum.

A hunter who looks appropriately branched, but precisely aimed at a female knight. Her attacks like that had another feature. All the attacks were directed towards the steeple, including the heart and neck of the female knight. If it was just placing an attack on her body, she would have been able to do it quickly, but she didn't do it and was launching an attack that would have been fatal in action.

And then for a while, in an advanced world that the audience doesn't understand, two cats who keep dancing. Nevertheless, it is not to say that their battle will last forever... The settlement, before the battle began, seems to have already been decided.