The Branded Female Fencer

"La Milicia, excuse me!

At the tip of the white second place, La Milicia, now a witch, was bleeding out and collapsing. It was not a stab wound in the eyes, but the hands and feet bent in the future, and the skin was dry as if it had lost moisture at once.

Until the birth of La Milicher, who looked beautiful, he reigned as the leader of the most powerful clan on the other shore of history, there was no sign of him.

The white second place stepped in early with a steep face.

"La Milicia, what the hell!

"... he did it."

"La Fosse?

La Milicher nodded small, and the white second place clapped his tongue.

"I've felt such signs before, but I didn't expect you to act so directly..."

"I was hoping this would happen one day, but it was still too early... and Ucco's awakening made her anxious. I stopped, but... whoa, whoa."

"You don't have to talk much."

La Milicia continued talking, not even hearing the white second place stop. There is a sad smile on his face.

"Fufu... I can't believe you're worried about the most radical of the active priests. I thought you'd kill me someday."

"You're kidding, man can't be a witch. I will move to improve the status and manner of the Olympus, but I will never want to eliminate you. When I saw La Fouse's magic, I lost my temper to rebel. My job is to help you rule this church better. I acknowledge that we have taken measures that are perceived as radical."

"You took on the role of being frightened?

"You could say that."

The words made La Milicher laugh with loneliness this time.

"Thank you for your loyalty. I didn't even realize that... it makes sense for Grosfeld to run away and see my daughter like this."

"Be careful."

"Relax, it won't be long now. I'll meet you there, Princess Endreload."

"Hmm, this is the first time I've seen it directly. Are you the leader of the clan on the other shore?"

"Please forgive me for showing such disrespect."

La Milicia trembled her immobile right hand and Enderode took it gently.

"Thank you for your enduring service. We just signed a contract with the rulers of the old times."

"This is what our ancestors wanted. We also fully understand the importance of the role."

"Then let's hear it. How about the neck and tail of the artificial son?

"Enough power. You took the missing amount from me and filled it. Let's cross the line now, even if we are at the height of the season. It's just..."

"Mentally immature."

"Instead, I wonder if it's breaking down."

La Milicia answered, spilling blood from her mouth. EnderLord looked up to heaven with his eyes closed.

"Well... it was still hard to reach people."

"I may not have had enough time. Generations of witches have increased their abilities, but they are somewhat uneven when it comes to priests. I was given some of the power of the ancients, but I might have had a limited ability to earn anything but thicken blood."

"Insufficient verification"

"We did everything we could. For this reason, we practiced brutality in the name of training close to killing each other, and deliberately confronted the countries under the influence of the West... sometimes affecting the outbreak of the beast, causing humans to live in the environment of battle, but still if it is not enough..."

"Enough, you rest. I would have shrunk my body and mind in twelve minutes. Rest without thinking. We'll take over."

"Thank you very much. Forgive me, my daughter, for dying in a kind word..."

When she told her daughter a little about her penance, La Milicia quietly took her breath. The expression was calm, and rather than resentment of what had been killed, it even had the satisfaction of accomplishing its mission and the relief of dying.

White second was meditating on the body for a while, but eventually he stood up with a hug and turned towards Enderode.

"I will bury the remains of Princess Fire and the Witch, so please allow me some time."

"I don't mind that, but you will also feel the waves of the cup. No way. Where did La Fouse go with you?

"I don't know, but there's no doubt about it. He thinks he was born to fight. You won't be able to bear to feel such a wave. That's why I gained the strength to kill my mother. [M] If I'd just sat quietly, I would have gotten it."

"I see... I can't help it, I have to go after it."

"Isn't that a breach of the Covenant? Greystone told me I couldn't move."

Enderode's expression moved to point out the second place in white.

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