The Branded Female Fencer

Around that time, Miriazal at the time - he was making tea for relaxation. She is in the private room of Tetrastine, the head of the Magic Church. Magic books line the bookshelves like mountains, even scattered on the floor again. The head of the Magic Church himself sits on a luxurious (shabby) desk, but he also wanted to hit Miriazal with a pretty good quality sofa.

"Phew - I'll come back to life. Just the head of the Magic Church. We have a great selection of teas, Tetrastine."

"It's an honor to compliment you, Miriazal. That's where you brewed this the most, Lissie."

"I'm afraid so."

Lissie bows with a pepper. He's got red, long hair in one behind him, and he still looks adorable. And even so, are you about 17 or 18 years old? The gaze tends to lay low and never assert itself. I think Miriazal is what an example of a midwife (maid) compared to our rude ladies. Clever books scattered across the floor, yet not graceful tricks.

But...

"Why would you let me work in such a pitapita short skirt? Sure it's the one that's been fashionable lately saying 'suits' or something? Besides, I didn't expect to add educational maternal silver-chained glasses."

"Uh, it's my hobby?

"Lord... you've become a brilliant pervert"

Tetrastine laughs at Miriazal's words.

"I have nothing to say about people's sexuality. It just so happens to be that outfit today, and some days you're dressed properly, right?

"... wait, 'some days I'm wearing'?

"Oh, well, because I change my outfit depending on the day. It's a maid, it's a string swimsuit, it's a bunny..."

"What's that?

"It's my hobby!

"Why Confident and Said!? I wonder why such a pervert is the head of the Magic Church..."

In front of you is Tetrastine, the head of the Magic Church. He has already been in that position for over 40 years. The Magic Church will already have eight consecutive terms to run for president in a five-year cycle. It has been very unusual by its very nature for Tetrastine, who has no faction, to be chairman for so long now that the interior of the Magic Church is formed of diverse factions, but there are various thoughts involved there. I'm sure he's quite good himself, of course, but let's talk about the circumstances again.

Just compared to that long tenure, Tetrastine looks like a boy. The outfit is also about Miriazal, but its age is unknown. One theory says he is over 100 years old, but all we know is that at least 60 years have passed since he belonged to the Magic Church. It's unusual or irrelevant in the Magic Church to be unknown, so even he can be long. Rather, the political colour of the Church becomes stronger when it comes to the origins of these aristocratic relations, and vice versa, there are many possibilities of social inconvenience.

Anyway, nobody thinks these two are the heads of their respective churches or anything. It's about a sight, two kids growing up a little better from the edge are laughing while eating tea and sweets. Although the conversation is very much not something that children talk about.

"So, it's time to talk serious, Miriazal. Although it is my private room, it is not always seen by anyone in the church. Wouldn't it be nice for you to crack your face, too? Anyone in the Magic Church who knows who you are can fit in one hand."

"Then shouldn't we have met outside?

"Outside, we must always put some faction escort on duty. Unlike you, I don't have a dedicated escort like Lazar. You're a guard, but you're not always trustworthy. Besides, where might there be demons or far-sighted sorcery? My private room is still more secure."

"Your Lord will struggle."

"That's mutual. So, what do you want to talk about?

Tetrastine softly arranged while gracefully rubbing tea. That piercing is enough for the boy's sake.

Miriazal also puts the tea on the table and cuts out the story.

"Let's start with the unusual frequency of recent Demon King outbreaks. Are you grabbing something?

"In that case, why don't you show it off your own bills first?

"Fine, fine. Even if you do make unwanted rushes. I let our Lazar crusade the Demon King earlier, and he's the kind of Demon King I've never even seen. I hear that everything is like a mixture of ore, evil spirits, and humans. I've never seen a demon of that kind in 1,000 years. It is believed that..."

"You know, from the South."

"It's also possible. I've hardly ever been divided into the southern continents with a eagle, and it's not strange to have such an undiscovered organism. But there are two questions. The first is why it suddenly appeared in Nakahara. And similar to its demon king on the west side, a completely non-existent creature was identified"

"The former question is also thought to have been sent in by someone insane with transfer magic. But what about the latter?

"I hear that the bulk of the torso is the same. But the legs are so diverse. Yeah, it's like they put all sorts of creatures together."

"Synthetic organisms (chimeras) are the ones..."

"Do you know anything about that? This is a magic field."

"Hmm."

Tetrastine also places Kathari and the teacup on the table and reassembles her hands on her knees.

"Not that I know it directly. It's a documentary story, but it does seem that some magicians used to do research on those chimeras. But because it was so blasphemous a study, the sorcerer has been conquered by the Magic Church, and death has been confirmed.

Is it possible that someone is pulling that research and then building a demon king?

"That's what I'm talking about."

Miriazar embarks on herself.

"If that is the case, it is also possible for the Demon King to appear in various places and in a wide variety of ways. But if that's the case, considering the frequency of this appearance..."

"A big production site would already exist."

Tetrastine answers with her fingers against her temples like I told her to.

"Absolutely... but even though there's been an intensification of force strife within the church lately. The people who found out about us are making some suspicious moves... and this is it as soon as it's peaceful. You perfectly busy spare people."

"What's wrong with you? You look like you're in trouble."

"I envy your church at all. I should have put more order lines together. As a result of all the concessions I made to become a leader without the power behind my back, I became one of these systems. Not at all. I must say, it's a mistake. But with more pressure than that, the Magic Church would have lost talent..."

"That's a result theory, right? I'm glad your Lord is the head of the church."

"Then will you marry me?

Tetrastine turns a serious eye to Miriazal. But Miriazal never moves.

"Why would we talk like that..."

"No, I'm still waiting."

"I thought you said no 50 years ago.

"I knew I couldn't give up a good-looking woman like you."

"Is that what you say when you know what's going on with me?

"You mean older, demonic and batshit? Doesn't matter. Mostly older wives say they can look for gold grass shoes."

"Do you even know that word when you're a bum? Well, as a woman, it is a pleasant offer. But I don't feel that way right now."

"Are you fucking my old husband?

"There's that too. Surely there is no longer so much love for others. Then..."

Think about Miranda. I tell Miranda to move on, and I wonder what I am. Reminds me of the face of my good man, but what would he say? Miriazal imagines he must tell you to put your happiness first, or he wants you to be a little jealous of him.

"(Maidenhearted... I think I'm getting old. Looks like you still have that kind of emotion in you, Randy... I'd love to see you)"

I try to remember the old days a little. That's a second happy memory for Miriazal. But if I remember the old days as they are now, I'm going to cry in public, and I've enjoyed it a long time.

"Let me just say that the reply is pending. I'm glad to offer, but that's not how I feel right now."

"Then will you think positively when the Demon King frequent problem is cleared up?

"Hmm. I have another problem, but let's not clean that up at the same time... well enough to think about it.

What, after the pigeon looked like a bean cannon? "

"No, because I didn't think I'd get a colorful reply so far..."

"Are you dissatisfied?

"No, I've waited 50 years, so there's nothing wrong with that. So, that's all you got to talk about?

"One more thing"

Miriazal's gaze gets sharper.

"Do you know a daughter named Alphilis?

"Oh, it's the kid Aldrius kept, isn't it? I remember that case because it was shocking. Aldrius was also the magician I was eyeing. I thought it would all be on my right arm."

"Not before that. Why isn't Alphilis protected in church? There's no way the Church can't be sensed by someone with that much power, can there?

"About that..."

Tetrastine gets a tough look.

Continued