The Branded Female Fencer

Aerial discovered the town as soon as everyone checked the perimeter after the Alphilis and the others made the transfer.

"Small, but there's a town."

"You did say Fair was a town called Feblanc. If we make a few purchases over there, we'll rendezvous with the North Street by the end of the day. If you go all the way to the main streets, you won't be able to set it up, even though it's lifeless."

"I hope so..."

Alphilis looks anxious. Is Lifeless such a brilliant opponent? The anxiety doesn't go away.

"(Could a guy who blows up hundreds of thousands of humans for his own experiments care about that? But it looks like it's the fastest way to Arnelia, and I don't know how to stop. Hopefully we can get away with this successfully)"

"In the meantime, there's no sign of lifelessness around. within a radius of at least 1 km."

"1 km? Lisa, now you know so much??

"Yes, I'm surprised myself, but you seem to have pretty much upgraded Lisa's abilities. If you squeeze it in a straight line, you'll see what's going on in town from here."

"Wow..."

Aerial is impressed. There's still going to be quite a distance to town, but the special training with Faranx had dramatically increased Lisa's overall performance.

"It's been a long time since I've left the prairie, and your sensor capabilities are excellent."

"With that said, isn't Aerial the first time out of the prairie?

"Right, this is outside the prairie"

Aerial looks around emotionally. But it's not far from the swamp, so it's still grassy. Inhale that air all over your chest, and Aerial moisturizes your eyes.

"It's still like a meadow, isn't it?

"No, it's not like the prairie anymore. Few spirits of the wind, and the smell and taste of the wind."

"Really?

"Oh, yeah. I chose..."

Fumi Aerial sees the alphilis. Its eyes were moist and slightly glossy in tears, so the alphilis somehow lit up and slightly distracted itself. Lisa notices it and just puts in the tea.

"What is the reaction of your lover at the beginning of your relationship?"

"Ugh, shut up. Leave me alone!

"Well, maybe that's what it is in a way."

"Hey, Aerie?

"Ha."

Aerial grins lightly. The smile was sunny and I couldn't feel any stray or regret already. In fact, I guess so.

"But it's weird to call Alphilis your sister."

"You can do as you've always done."

"I will."

"It's nice to be cheerful, but it's time to go"

Nia urges everyone. Everyone walks with it. Second, Alphilis cares about Nia. She doesn't speak a word about Kazas. I should be worried about you.

"Nia, about Kazas..."

"You don't have to tell me now. I'm sure he's alive. Is that what he screws up in there?"

"But you're worried, aren't you?

"Of course that's true, but Alfi wouldn't know, would he? Kazas told me all sorts of dreams in front of me. He wants to try every mystery in the world. That's what I was going to talk about all night if I leave you alone. A man burned with such passion dies so easily. So I'm sure Fenna's alive."

"Oh well. Then I won't talk to you anymore."

When Alphilis envies that Nia and Kazas are already bound by a strong relationship of trust, Miranda joins the conversation again.

"Well, if you need anything, I'll get back to you from Orange Millet. I arranged it that way, and I told him to rely on the Church of Arnelia in case of any. That's why those two are fine."

Miranda, thank you.

"That's okay. I'd like to hear more about Larna."

Miranda turns around Larna walking at the rear. She walks constantly and follows from behind very adultly. That Larna, raising her little face.

"Is this about me?"

"Yes, about Larna. We're going on a journey together, so I wanted to tell you all about it."

"For example."

"Why were you at the fair, or something?

Miranda leaned slightly over that question, so Miranda wonders if she heard a bad thing.

"Oh, no. You don't have to talk about what you don't want to talk about. I'm not asking you.

"Oh, excuse me. Me, it's my habit to lean down when I think. Actually, my mother is banshee."

"Banshee?"

A lot of people lean their necks at words they're not used to hearing. Only Miranda and Uty seemed to know.

"Banshee is definitely the family of the Dark Spirit, right?

"Yes, it is. The mother is that banshee."

"But banshees don't usually come out in public, do they? I've heard of people living in the woods in small groups."

Larna nodding at Uty's words.

"Normally, yes. But my mother's Banshee clan is a little different, and there's a little bit of horny blood in it."

"Succubus?

"Are you trying to seduce a man and attack him?

"It's an embarrassing story..."

Larna dyes her cheeks. The trick is strangely annoying. I see, I can be convinced. Everyone thought it was oddly colorful when they said it was still a girl's face and shape and dressed in a black robe. If Larna grows up, she'll surely get a lot of deductions. Fairtoose's concealment of his face is also a convincing place to work.

"My mother's clan is recognized as one person by seducing both men and women. They say that's the ritual of adulthood. But my mother said to herself that as a banshee, it wasn't there. You really don't have the guts to seduce a man, and your father comforts you into liking the fact that you're whining and crying on the side of the road"

"Well... the results are good..."

Miranda tells her thoughts in a tone that has changed. If it's just crap, it sounds like a bard to me.

"But my mother really loved my father, so much so that she lost me. My mother was banished because of the clan. My father also said that he had made demons his wife again, and he was chased from the town of man. And I was born, but after all, my mother was a banshee with the blood of a succubus. A man obsessed with his mother without having to do anything was constantly, and if his identity fell apart again, he could not stay in one town for long, and both his parents were tired of living like a fugitive life. My parents asked me not to put me in this life again, and I came to talk to Fairtoose."

"So you kept the fair. Then my parents."

"It should be alive. You'll still be traveling somewhere. I've heard from you a few times."

"Well... then"

"Yeah, I was wondering if I'd ever hear rumors about my father and mother if I was traveling. I'm actually looking forward to that."

The dust and Larna laugh. A smile like a little white Lucca flower, blooming on the side of the road, brightened the surroundings.

"I hope to see your parents."

"Yes."

The thought would have been the same for all.

A line that arrives in Feblanc while doing so. Feblanc is off the streets, and it's a pretty small town. The population would not be 5,000. Still looking around to see if everything is rare for Aerial. I know you're intrigued, but I don't think so.

"Alfi, what's that?

"That was a dough that crushed the fruit of the boota. Fried and eaten in oil. Typical of an outdoor shop."

"So what's that?

"That's selling books. Maybe a map or an information magazine in the heart of the city."

"What's that glimpse?

"That's a jewelry sale."

"Is that it!?

"... that's probably just my bald uncle"

It becomes appropriate to reply whether the alphilis is getting tired step by step in an aerial like a curious child. But completely Aerial was taken by a world where interest seemed to be the first to see it, and the Alphilis appeared to be out of sight. With those two on their asses, Miranda, Lisa, Maple, etc. share to get all the essentials together.

"Miranda, what do you do with the food?

"I'd like to pick up dinner after it's attached to the North Street town. Lisa, how far is it to North Street?

"I asked the people in town, you think it's about seven days on foot? On the north street, they say the town called Ramlissa is the closest."

"Then you don't need a day on a prairie horse. Let's just refill lunch, water, and spare preserved food."

Copy that, sir.

"So, Miranda, don't you need night gear, etc?

"You don't need it. Maple uses horse leaves. And water."

"Okay."

"It's time to take care of the horse's nails."

"Oh, well. Not surprisingly."

"But the sun is still high. Staying here is ridiculous."

"Right. Plus I feel like getting away from the swamp soon. I kind of miss civilization."

"That's what I am."

Nia chuckles at Miranda's fed up look. This is how the journey was prepared. Alphilis, on the other hand, was a complete aerial and Larna babysitter. Aerial blamed the question and was still troubling Alphilis.

"Alfi, what's that? What's that?"

"Aerie, I'm not resting for a second...?

"Mr. Alphilis."

When Larna is difficult, she pulls her sleeve.

"What, to Larna?

"No, you're not."

In the middle of the street, a little girl was walking around stifling around. From what I've seen, she's only four years old. Clothes are crude, but a girl with beautiful pink hair, with unique hairs. My hair is swirling, like a bird's nest. Quite a piece of crap. Hi. They don't have any parents nearby.

"Are you lost?

"Come on, what do you think? But it's dangerous, isn't it?

"Right. Shall we see how it goes?"

The moment Alphilis tries to stop by that child, the rest of his people come back.

"That, Alfie, what are you doing?

"No, that kid..."

When Alphilis points to his finger, does the child also notice that he points toward Alphilis again? Then, wouldn't you come running in a straight line with your face shining? And the words that came out of that mouth...

"Mom -!!"

"Eh ″..."

At that moment Alphilis makes a noise and solidifies, and everyone else drops their luggage ragged to the ground. On the other hand, there was a girl with pink hair snuggling up so that she could cling to the body of the hardened alphilis.

Continued