The Branded Female Fencer

"It's kind of been a while since I've seen the sun."

"'Cause I didn't feel alive..."

"Yeah, really. I'm relieved to think those two boys will be back. I'm glad they made it out before they got back."

Even Nia, including the mercenaries around her, was relieved, but everyone was annoyed by a word Fenna said. Once again, the color of anxiety strikes everyone who thinks they are safe and should have a smile back.

"... let's get out of here immediately. It's kind of disgusting to be here. All right, Alfie?

"Yeah, I agree. Even if we're going to break through the woods at night, we'd better."

"Which way are you all going, by the way?

Kazas asks the Alphilis and the others.

"I wonder if the closest was Milleno. Just go there. After that, when we get to town."

"Okay. I'd like you to come with me, if you don't mind."

"I don't mind that. I'd rather accompany the surviving mercenaries."

"Thank you. Mr. Rhine will be there too, won't he?... that, Mr. Rhine?

"Hmm? Oh, me or..."

The line had something in mind with a serious face. Alphilis is complaining "don't come ~" with his gaze, but given the circumstances, it seemed reasonable to accompany him. But Rhine's reply was unexpected.

"No, I won't accompany you. I need to think about something, so go ahead."

"Uh, I thought I'd give you the reward..."

"Make a statement and send it with the money to Meesian mercenary guild. Either way, I was going to be there soon."

"I don't mind that, but isn't it dangerous to stay?

"'Cause it's okay. Never mind, bye."

Leaving it at that, Rhine just left. The line's behavior was surprising for Alphilis, who had previously just stuck with something alphilis. Miranda whispers softly to Alphilis.

"Alfie, are you okay? Let me act alone."

"I'm telling you I like you in person, don't you?

"But..."

"It's okay! Let's go."

Walk out so that Alphilis goes in the opposite direction to the line. Miranda cared about Rhine's behavior, but she can't even follow him to the Alphilis. And so much so that the Alphilis left. There were dead mercenaries in their chests, but it's not a distracting situation yet. Everyone was walking with the same thoughts that mourning death would be fine when they got to town.

Rhine, on the other hand, finds something appropriately like a stone table and puts out a class chapter deposited by the mercenaries. I flip that one at a time and see where each one came from.

"I need to get it to you properly..."

Rhine is now 26, but for his age he has a lot of battlefield experience, until he was 19 years old, and since he became a mercenary he has often volunteered to go to battlefield, especially himself. The hardest part for him of all was not killing enemies on the battlefield, but delivering reports of war deaths to his family. I have also reported the death of my own friend in battle many times, and each time I saw a crying family member. Though these past 20 years have been a peaceful era, said to be the Tapai period, there has not been any war at all. Not a big fight, but rather a lot of skirmishes. As a result, casualties from skirmishes occurred regularly in the military.

The most tragic of them all was to go into a state of life and death unknown. Not uncommon in the Great War, but those who are left behind are not accumulated. When I was still beginning to belong to the army, I had seen a woman who had been waiting for her husband to return for more than 20 years. She was married and dressed just before she went to war, but not many children worried about her husband had flown, and she was a slightly distracted woman as she was. The answer is normal, but 20 years later, I was still meant to be when I first got married. I didn't want to see such a sight. Rhine was as polite as he could with his buddy's war death reports even after he became a mercenary.

This time, however, the number of deaths in battle is unusual. It was a somewhat hard to think of number of casualties in this area with the influence of the Arnelian Church.

"Damn, I can't believe you're so dead. It's not a war, and you couldn't do something about it anymore..."

Alphilis and Rhine are the same things that bother me in places like this, but I guess neither of us realizes at all that the two of us are not close to each other is a kind of fellow hater, but neither of us is.

"This is the town of Stuffy, this is in Lattre... well, where do we go around from. So, the guy there, come out."

Put your hands on the sword that the line placed on the side. And coming out of the shadow of a tree behind the line, a woman with black eyes that rippled black, but with hair slightly longer than shoulders. He is also taller there. I'm wearing a dress, but no, my skin is exposed, my chest is fairly open and full of chest is revealed, and my slit is even near the base of my leg. I guess there's nothing underneath that means it's open that far and I can't see my underwear. He's got a huge back opening, and he's almost naked. Even hookers who take customers at the end of the day don't do bold outfits to this point inside. A whore and this beauty would be quite popular, but the line was not color-bogged enough to extend such thought in such circumstances either.

"Who is it? There's no way a whore would take a guest like this."

"Come on..."

"Don't make fun of me, I'm not stupid enough to make jokes in this situation. Depending on your response, I'll kill you even if you're a woman."

"hehe, scary scary"

A woman who laughs at couscous when she sees a line placed on her sword. The trick is also luscious. I thought it might be a flash, but the line sighed one, and I put my sword away.

"Oh, you need to slash it?

"I don't have a hobby for slashing round hips women."

Maybe he's a magician.

"I would know if there was such a sign. Besides, there's not even five steps between me and you. My neck and torso are splitting up before you turn your hand over here to let go of some sorcery."

"Phew..."

In fact, this woman didn't know if that was possible on the line, but seeing that the line wasn't de-alerting, it really wasn't weird to be able to do it. A woman who observes seriously with curiosity how such a line is. Rhine asks the woman surprised (a lot).

"What a giddy look. Why did you fall in love with me?"

"That's what it is. I was just observing who would be my master."

"Buh."

The line erupted unexpectedly. I didn't think he could serve such a disgraceful looking woman either. What I say to my husband depends on the brains of the lines of his age that fantasies about that and this at night - but he rushes to shake his head and regain his sanity. But his voice was up.

"Hey, why are you serving me?

"Say what. You unsealed my seal. Unfortunately, those who have unsealed it will be my masters. My husband chooses the most, but he seems worthy of my Lord."

"Seal?? When?"

"You forgot all that kicking for me the first time?

"... no way"

"No way. I was underground. I was a demon sword."

A woman gets laid. That line is also taken by exasperation, but did the woman think to look at such a line and do it? And a graceful woman, no, the Devil's Sword.

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Dance Slave. Find out from now on, my master."

Continued