The Branded Female Fencer

"What's this?

"The Elves, Dwarves, and Titans have also given us a variety of weapons in order to confront the Demon Kings in the past. The elves were magically decorated, the dwarves forged weapons, and the giants provided a variety of metals. This is the list. Well, you just said a list of legendary weapons."

"That's a lot of brilliant weapons."

The book could not be read in ancient times, but it contains descriptions and producers of numerous weapons, as well as their diagrams. The same goes for those who waver. It also says to whom it was given and what happened afterwards. Eliza is impressed by the beauty of the weapon, which also comes from the book paintings. And turning the page, Elsa realized there was.

"Most weapons are unknown...?

"Bye. The weapons that contributed to defeating the Demon King everywhere went missing, one by one, both the user and the other. Well, I don't know everything about the world, and if an excessively strong weapon goes out into the world, that's the only source of contention. In that sense, I thought it wouldn't matter by what ran out of weapons, but on second thought, it's odd that they're even out of use. What if Titania was collecting all those weapons?

Miriazal started saying terrible things. A combination of the most powerful swordsmen of all time and a myriad of legendary weapons. It's not something you can win no matter how.

"Well, if that's true, isn't there no longer a hitter?

"No, not the other way around."

Miriazal shall nibble.

"If I'm guessing the eagle, I'll be able to read at least what we're doing over there. That way we can trap him and pick him up and shoot him in full swing. With the mightiest swordsman I like, the swordsman. There's no way you're safe by jumping into a trap that's been strewn by magic yourself."

"If so, with these remaining weapons?

Elsa points to several parts of the book, and Miriazal nods.

"Um, let's call on the nations as soon as possible. If this were a hit, it would be possible to ambush Titania."

"I see."

"Apparently, there was some good news. I'm sorry to hear about the reinforcements the Lord called for, but I'll take good care of you. Elsa, don't get any sicker than you need to, okay?

"Yes."

Elsa hits me in the head. If we can defeat Titania now, I don't think we can reward them for their sacrifice. And then there's that guy called Anomaly. When only he defeated him with his own hands, Elsa was solidifying her resolve. Plus Miriazar connects words.

"There's other good news. I've been contacted by the Minar demon."

"What did the Archbishop say?

They've already discovered two workshops.

"Oh!"

Elsa and Eliza accidentally looked at each other with joy in the words.

"Minar said he would continue to search their workshop. Now if we find out where they're all based, we'll slap this all at once. I am currently in a position to gather my strength to do so in a variety of ways. Then Elsa and Eliza and your lords will go to battle again."

"I have no objection"

"My pleasure."

Elsa and Eliza thank each other at the same time. Elsa held her fist imagining that time, and Eliza was also consolidating her determination to do more sword training.

And when Elsa looks up, she remembers a message from Minar. Regarding this, Elsa was also worried about how to cut it out to Miriazal. That is also because Minar himself said so.

"Dear Miriazal, I actually have some bad news"

"What? Do you still have a report?"

"Yes, it's a message from Master Minar. I'll tell you exactly what it is. So Miriazal said he knew everything he intended."

"Yeah? Say it"

Miriazar looks strange and tries to hear Minar's message.

"Okay. 'Discover a factory in Romansland'."

Elsa saw Miriazal's eyes open in one of those words and her blood draw away from her face. Elsa first saw Miriazal give this look.

"... not 'workshop', but 'factory'? Are you sure?"

"Yes, because I asked back, too"

"Did he say anything about that?

"We have also asked for a personal look at Master Minar. Again, I, too, was offered something to think about. But you should ask Miriazal's opinion before you decide."

"I see... you're absolutely right. Excuse me, guys, will you take your seats off for once? I'd like to think about it alone for a moment."

"Okay."

That's how Elsa, Eliza and Zi take their seats off. He appealed to Miriazal with his eyes to see what he should do, but when he saw Miriazal nodding small, Miriazal also took his seat off again. And Miriazal, who was left alone in the office.

"It's important... bye. You're telling me the visibility of the eagle was still sweet..."

Dizzy and varied events rush through Miriazal. And combined with her mood immersed in gloom, it was as if her thoughts were going to sink into a pitch-black bottomless swamp.

Apart from Miriazal's troubles, in Jake's classroom, Dute Hilde had this bothering his head again.

"What the hell is this...?

And there shall be one with himself and one with whom he shall have lunch, and there shall be one less. I heard that Bruns lived in a punitive cell, and Dute Hilde was feeling as if he was going to be stripped of every piece of clothing thread.

Seeing Jake quickly defeat the Bruns, there is no more boy nobility to defy Jake. Originally they weren't trying to do anything on their own, and they weren't necessarily just wholeheartedly following Dute Hilde.

It might be more right to say that many of them even remember rebellion. Each of the nobles is a man in a position to direct in his territory or mansion. With that in mind, it is not an exaggeration to say that most people thought it was uninteresting to be prestigiously scattered by Dute Hilde, whose identity, though above, is not a nobleman of their own country. I just didn't have the courage to turn against Dute Hilde, the prime minister's lady of the great powers. It can also be said that the aristocratic society was, in a sense, totally less free than the common people.

And Jake is strong, too, but every student was saddened by the fact that there were no nobles or common people in this Gloria. The upper classmates are equal, equally tough on juniors, and sometimes gentle with each other. This is Gloria's tradition and what the upper classmates truly wanted to convey in their earlier classes. By its very nature, Gloria has a lot of students who bring in the aristocratic identity system as it is, so early in the day, senior students teach this in class. There is also a backward circumstance that the instructors were taking off their seats because it would be more effective for the students to go than the instructors would do. The truth is, all the other upper classmates were thinking about the trick, but everyone thought Jake saved them a lot of trouble.

And the women's nobility, this one was held by Ruth. The girls also watched what the class had accomplished earlier, but there was nothing more heartfelt than the boys, or they were more afraid of Dute Hilde than the boys for the girls, many of whom were still Dute Hilde's sayings.

Dute Hilde doesn't do anything when he manipulates them either, he just grunts "Jake's in the way" and "I wish that boy wasn't there". And when the circle agrees with that, Dute Hilde gets in a good mood for it. In repeating that, when people whine, "I wish Jake's bag was gone," "I just need a rash of water from above my head," and so on, people around me feel like they have to.

This, of course, is something that Dute Hilde is also doing with some thought, as a result of thinking about how he doesn't get his hands dirty and leaves no evidence. Looking only at the facts, Dute Hilde didn't even give instructions, and even if questioned, he would be done with "what that kid did on his own". Of course, there is no perspective on what the abandoned person thinks of Dute Hilde.

Ruth took this backwards. Knowing that Dute Hilde was moving in such a state of affairs, Ruth plotted to isolate him instead of directly attacking the stately Dute Hilde. Dute Hilde is not prestigious. Then Ruth thought that all he had to do was teach everyone that following her would not be profitable. In order to do that, we need to examine all of Jake's classmates, and even though Ruth had just broken his bones, he did so by all means. And now it is just moving to execution.

Neither does a servant Ruth hurt a woman. I wonder if I can do harm again from here, and if I blackmail you, the evidence will remain. So what do we do?

One woman was thinking of flooding Jake's luggage storage area for two. And as soon as I opened Jake's luggage compartment, something black jumped on their faces.

"What is this..."

"... hey! Bugs, bugs!

"Ahhh!

The moment Ruth opened Jake's luggage compartment, he applied a trick that caused the bug to pop out. Sometimes horse shit, plenty of dirty rags popped up, panicking the girls.

The point is, we set a trap for Jake and Nellie to activate only when the damage occurred and when it did. Ruth was very good at setting these traps, and she stepped on it that the girls would hate it and stop acting. Now the girls are not the type to move as flashy as the boys, and they are noble ladies, no matter what they say. Once I looked at the scared eye, many people said they would never do it again, and they wouldn't have a reason to thoroughly hunt Jake down until they took the risk.

Furthermore, Nellie, the person in question was bright and very good, and it wasn't like he didn't have a good impression as a nobleman.

As a result, the nobility of women who follow Dute Hilde gradually dwindled. No, whenever Dute Hilde tries to say something, everyone runs away from it. When Dute Hilde first became frustrated and unhappy, but still felt that no one would deal with him, he gave up this time, and from loneliness to fear, his emotions gradually changed.

"(How can this happen? There must be no such thing as a common man defying this wax! Still, how impudent is this class of nobility? As it were, the wasps and nobles would have been defeated by the common people. But, but... if it stays like this all the time, what am I supposed to do with the wax? I don't have anyone to talk to, and I'll stay here all the way until I graduate? Such a stupid thing...)"

That's all Dute Hilde has been thinking about in the last few days, at home and at school. And Ruth, who was softly observing Dute Hilde looking like that, plots to stab the stomach.

Class is over and Dute Hilde speaks to Linda next door. Linda has been dating since she came to this Gloria. She was the daughter of the Marquis family of Sakuriku, the only friend to catch up with herself, at least that's what Dute Hilde thought. Also many of the students here are lodgings provided by Gloria, but they were from one of the few great nobles who made Arnelia bother with the villa, so they always go home together. But as usual, when Dute Hilde, who tried to come home with me to the carriage waiting at the school gate, called out,

"I'm sorry, Hilde. Don't get too used to it, will you? It would be annoying if I were seen like you."

"... Huh?

I beg your pardon.

The words were too abrupt and Dute Hilde stood on the spot for a while. Thoughts do not come together, as if the ground turns around. She was left alone in the evening, and cloudy classroom, where she didn't think about anything, but just tasted her world collapsing as if cracks were gradually entering the ice of a lake that couldn't stand the pressure. And I don't remember what he did, but Dute Hilde stood near the school gate at some point. But I don't see a carriage that should always be there more than a quarter of an hour before I finish and my butler.

"... what about the carriage?

"The carriage won't come."

Ruth appeared from behind Dute Hilde. She sees a boy smaller than herself with a blurred consciousness. Perhaps my vision is blurred because it started raining.

"Why...?

"Come on? Maybe I found you loving me? Well, if you wait a little longer... where are you going!?

It was also a surprise to Ruth, but was Dute Hilde in shock for the rest of his life, and he didn't even hear Ruth stop in the rain as it was, and walked out toward his own house.

Continued