The Branded Female Fencer

"You're supposed to be amazing out there... isn't the tornado coming here?

"Oh, strangely enough."

"But aren't other warcraft coming here avoiding tornadoes?

"My father's here. Is he here? Tornadoes are safer."

"How much?"

Uty uttered a strange word. Thank you. This fairy is better than a normal human being. I'm more familiar with the phrase than Miranda, and Alphilis thinks it's a weird fairy.

Three days have passed since the Alphilis and the others got into trouble with Faranx's address. In the meantime, Faranx and Aerial asked for a variety of stories, and the Alphilis and the others talked a lot about the outside world.

Apparently, Faranx has lived for over 500 years and is amazed by the breadth of that knowledge. He is also somewhat familiar with witchcraft and could be called a phantom beast rather than a warcraft. If he is correctly understood by the public, he is enough to be worshipped. The personality is also very calm and likeable. One of the most friendly with Faranx was Alphilis, who no longer seemed familiar enough to say he was a friend. Last night and so much so that I fell asleep with Faranx on my pillow.

"Ho ho, is Gwendorf there"

"Yes, it is. You know Farranks and Gwen?

"I know you. Oh, look at him. He'll be in quite a few different places. Well, it's a good idea to call him that."

"Hmm, I knew I was a celebrity"

"That's right, because dragons through humanities are the oldest creatures on this continent. He should be alive for thousands of years."

"Whew..."

"Mm, what's up?

"I played a scattered long time ago over that Gwen's head... and he told me once not to ride over my head, 'Fine, I'm sorry!' I said and played with it, like I pulled a piece of scales and made it a souvenir for my master. Master was turning bright blue."

"On Gwendorf's head... kukukuk, hahahahahahahaha!

Faranx started laughing out loud.

"Ya, I knew it was bad?

"I don't... think she's a real pain in the ass! There are many creatures who boast of just having a conversation with a dragon, such as playing over its head... and it's funny how they even liked it and even entrusted it to the dragon's little hand, but it didn't put it on their nose at all... hahahahahaha!

"Is that what...?

It feels like I'm not sure about Alphilis, but Faranx seemed very impressed.

"I liked it, too! Tell me what I can do. Either way, we have to live together until the storm season passes."

"Uh-huh... then why don't you let me accompany you to training? If you're the strongest in this prairie, you'll find it helpful."

"Hmm, I don't mind that, but I think Aerial would be better trained first, huh? Especially if you're dealing with weapons. Tell that kid first, and if that's not enough, I'll deal with him. But that peach-haired girl..."

"You mean Lisa?

"Hmm. That kid's a sensor, isn't he?

"Yes."

"Something seems to be bothering me. You should bring him to me."

"Okay, I'll call you."

When Alphilis went to get Lisa, the less Lisa appeared.

"Can I help you, Faranx?"

"Um, well, sit down"

Lisa sits down instead of a pedestal with a stone just the right height, prompted by Faranx.

"Lisa, did I tell you? That's the sensor, right?

"Yes, sir."

"Aren't sensors not working well in this prairie and in trouble?

"Exactly."

"Has there ever been anything else you can't sense the presence of a eagle or suddenly stand behind it?

"! Why did you do that?

"After all... the sensors are completely selfish. Have you ever taught anyone anything?

"Yes, because this is the kind of body you get when you're blind."

"I don't know how to get that far in our stream. You have a natural talent, but that's all. You don't know anything about advanced sensors."

"Do sensors still have the ability to apply?? Would you mind telling me, if I may!

Lisa's expression is disgusting. The expression is serious in itself. But Phalanx is calm.

"Don't be so hasty... things have something called order. Looks like you're not very sweet."

"Let's ask. Why do you ask for further help? That force is already located at a considerable level as a sensor. We can't go into excessive territory any more, can we?

"... there are people who can't protect themselves without that power."

Lisa grabs her skirt.

"Lisa was absolutely confident in her abilities. But I started traveling and found out how complacent it was just over two months ago. I'm just lucky to be alive right now. Lisa's gonna be packed like this."

"Hmm..."

"For Lisa, non-family people were nothing but objects to use. But for the first time, there are people who wanted to be equal. I want to be with them and laugh, I want to feel different things. In order to be with them in the future, we must not remain like this to protect them!

"You mean the Alphilis and the others...?

Lisa nods silently, tying her mouth to a single letter. Faranx stares at Lisa, but Lisa's expression doesn't collapse, she looks at Faranx with eyes that are supposed to be blind. In that eye without light, I thought Faranx saw the light of a strong will.

"Please... give Lisa strength..."

"... okay"

"! Thanks!

"Except!"

Faranx's tone intensifies.

"Strong power attracts even stronger power, whether good or bad. That's all you need to know, right?

"Let's remember the liver."

"Um... let's start by teaching you how to run a sonar"

This is how Lisa's special training began.

"Aerial, hang out with the special training for a second"

"That's good... isn't the wind too strong now?

Alphilis goes outside with Aerial. Same storm outside, but no rain so far. However, many tornadoes can be accommodated in sight, and it is thought that the nearby objects are not many kilometers away.

While we were in the rock shadow, Alphilis, with his face slightly out of the rock shadow, was about to lose its balance in a tremendous gust, and Aerial rushed to support its body.

"Are you okay, Alphilis?"

"Yeah, thanks. By the way, isn't it hard to call me Alpha Reese?

"But Alphilis would be Alphilis, wouldn't he? What else can I call you?

"Everybody call me Alfie."

"Alfi... Alfi? That's good."

Mumble that word in your mouth as Aerial rebels.

But that's not even reciprocal. You can abbreviate me.

"Huh? Even if they say so..."

"No, I hear you're on par with your friends, right? I'm the only one who doesn't feel comfortable using that name."

"Uh-huh... well, how about an airy?

"Aerie, Aerie... that's not bad."

Aerial is nodding yeah. Apparently, he liked it.

"Can I call you that?

"Oh, not bad"

"Good. I was worried about which way to go with 'Aeryn', but Aeryn was good, right?

"... no, I'm glad I didn't have to be Aeryn. In many ways."

"Oh, yeah?

Aeryn was largely dominant in the heart of the Alphilis, but I couldn't tell you now that I wanted Aeryn to go out and get Aeryn to pick her up.

"Then why don't you call me by that name? It seems inconvenient if you're not used to it."

"Fine. Aerie."

"... again"

"Aerie."

"... another voice"

"Aerie."

"... Already."

"As many times as you want. Airy, Airy, Airy"

"... aah"

Aerial turns his face bright red, Bon! and exploded like a heated balloon. It collapses with the funnys as it is, and the alphilis rushes to support it.

"Duh, what's going on, Aerie?

"No, you know, what... somehow it lit up..."

"Light up?"

"It's that embarrassing story... don't you laugh?

Turn your face bright red and Aerial sees Alphilis at the top. The trick was irresistibly cute, and by accident Alphilis almost hugged Aerial.

"I'm not laughing, talk to me"

"Actually, I don't have any friends of my generation... and when it comes to talking to people, I'm about as good as my father. That's why sometimes I get sexually jealous when I see other ethnic children playing. That's why my dream was to try to call me by my nickname with friends of the same age. That's... that's crazy, right?

Aerial is talking with his hands behind his back and with great twist. It's as if she's a different person from her who cut off the extravaganza of the horseback riding nation while it rained blood without blinking them. Alphilis stared at her unexpectedly.

"Hey, what... won't you say something? Or are you crazy and speechless?

"How old is Aerie now?

"It was 16 last month. You're an adult in the outside world, aren't you? I'm an adult now, but I think it's strange to say such a childish thing..."

"Yeah, that's not true. Aerie is so cute."

"Wow, am I cute... wow"

Alphilis had become intolerable and had accidentally hugged Aerial and cheeked. She was kind of in the mood of getting her friend and sister in one piece.

"(Um, would it look like this if I had a sister?

"Ah, Alphilis. Do what?

"You have to call me by my nickname."

"Oh, Alfi... let go... my breath..."

"No, call me sister, or sister."

"(Oh, is silence understood? It lights up and it's cute, too.")

No, I'm simply not able to breathe because Alphilis is hugging me with considerable force. I guess I figured out from the side that Aerial bumps my hand, but I don't really see it in Alphilis, who meditates on his eyes and hugs Aerial. The Aerial ones can also be called Aeries to illuminate them, the ones that are compressed and blushed by the abundant breasts of Alphilis, the ones that lack acid and the brain doesn't work properly, and the tenacious warriors of the subtle prairie couldn't handle them properly either. Aerial was released only after Alphilis realized that Aerial was loosing strength in his body and at the same time his soul.

Continued