The Branded Female Fencer

Around that time Jake sat back with the seriousness he kept hidden, searching around the school looking for a butler for the Bruns. Gloria, which is so vast that I can't imagine where I would normally start looking, Jake was exploring the campus to be led by something he couldn't see.

"This way."

Jake was walking around looking for a different space. Even in the same sight, there is a distinct different world. The cause of this is the discomfort left by someone. He traces the slightest sign. Of course, Jake wasn't trained like that, and even if he was trained like a pigeon, he couldn't have been tracked. This is what Jake has mastered in life, his own ability.

Jake's ability. While Jake is aware of the matter, he doesn't know exactly what it is. But I only know how to use it. And never make a mistake.

"Here or..."

Eventually Jake arrived at a magic experiment class. Here it is a room surrounded by simple summoning witchcraft and witchcraft barriers to perform witchcraft training. Soundproofing magic is naturally also practiced, although by its nature it is a classroom that is off-limits if it is normal.

"It's unlocked"

When Jake tries to move the handle a little, the door moves. To that fact, Jake instantly increases concentration. Sometimes if you do poorly, you can be slashed the moment you open the door. Jake gently opens the door with his sword tip to be vigilant.

Gigigi, and the poorly erected door opens bitterly as it makes a murmuring noise, and the smell of a little mold makes Jake's nose. I don't usually feel like a big deal, Jake, but now this dampness doubles my breathlessness.

"No? No..."

"Oh, this is Master Jake. How did it go?

Suddenly a voice was called from inside the room and Jake was about to accidentally fall back. The Lord of Voices was the Deacon of the Bruns. I certainly should have heard what his name was to say, but Jake forgot. It's as if you refuse to remember.

Or maybe Jake didn't feel the need to hear his name. Jake was clearly beginning to realize why by being relative to the butler.

"What are you doing here?

Still, when Jake gets one breath done, he asks the question calmly. To that answer, the butler also returns calmly.

"Because you said Master Bruns forgot something. Wonderfully, this old man was looking for it."

"Are you moving around on your own? Do you have permission to go to school?

But Jake's question fell within his assumptions, and the butler answered with a smile.

"Of course we have. Besides, if I were in this facility, I would be allowed to move freely to some extent. I mean, there's nothing inconvenient about me being here, but with all due respect, isn't Master Jake in class?

"I just came after him because I saw a suspicious man. It would take precedence over class. Why don't you let me see if I can prove it and do it?

"Apparently I'm not trusted by Master Jake... I can't help it"

Bruns' butler takes a note out of his chest inner pocket, puts it up at his fingertips and walks over to Jake. And when his distance came seven steps from Jake, Jake almost pulled the sword out of him and slashed him.

But the butler avoided Jake's sword and showed him. The expression is calm itself, and I see no surprise or hostility in my face. That was extra creepy for Jake to take.

"What do you do, Master Jake?

"... now I'm convinced. You are the enemy!

With that one word, Jake went on to dance to him even more to slay Bruns' butler.

It wasn't until minutes after Jake started fighting that Rascal and Bruns arrived at the magic experiment class when they heard the sword wind cut.

"Huh?"

"What's going on?

There's no point in two people not being able to swallow the situation. Inside the room stood Jake, a sweaty, sword-fitting deacon and a Bruns deacon with a cool face.

"What do you do, Master Jake?

"Damn."

Jake spat bitter words at the butler's words. Having seen the sight, Bruns and Rascal each reacted differently.

A boy named Rascal is usually a joke, but he's basically a calm character. He tries calmly to figure out what the hell Jake is trying to accomplish, and the Bruns screams to stop him when he realizes Jake is seriously waving his sword, although he was also stunned at first.

"Hey, Jake! What are you doing!?

"... don't talk to me, I can't afford it"

"No, you're not!

Bruns tried to go back even further, but Jake's impatient look made him feel dull, too, and inadvertently clogged the words. So Bruns tries to convince his butler.

"Hey, you! What are you doing without my permission?

"Don't worry, Bo. It'll all be over soon."

"No, that's not true. I'm asking what I'm doing!

"Don't worry, Bo. It'll all be over soon."

"So..."

"Don't worry, Bo. It'll all be over soon."

Bruns also felt an anomaly in the words repeated like Yamahiko's. Certainly in front of him is a butler whom he knew well. But I know too much. Put him on such a tight spot, his butler was too normal.

"What, what's going on?

"Bruns, spread out. If Jake's in danger, we'll just buy him some time."

Rascal felt the anomaly slightly quicker than the Bruns and has already begun to get into a combat posture. Of course, Rascal doesn't have any real combat experience. Nor is he experiencing a training ground like Jake, although he is also a downtown raised person. But Rascal still felt dangerous. Not if I'm watching too.

Has that tension been passed on to the Bruns as well? He didn't even have a good head spin enough to make a decision about what to do, but the tension only increases. That's why Bruns grabbed Rascal's shoulder and pulled off the move.

"Come on, Rascal"

"What, are you going to have your own butler's shoulder? Then..."

"I want to, but I'm not"

The look on Bruns's face, which sees a slightly breathing rascal, was also sometime more serious.

"My butler is a former knight. When I was younger, I was in the top 100 knights in the kingdom's sword tournament."

"What? I mean..."

"To our extent, it's only in Jake's way. I don't even think Jake can defeat the butler, and I don't think my butler will kill Jake. He's so sweet."

I remember Bruns getting tangled up in a bunch of night thieves. There were only five or six of them, but his butler quickly repelled the night thief without killing anyone. The sword of the butler at that time is still clear in Bruns' memory. If the butler of that memory hadn't faded, it would no longer be an incredible situation for Jake to have slashed any number of them.

Still, the Bruns keep the nail on the butler just in case.

"Hey, if I'm wrong, you're not gonna kill my... my classmate!?

"Don't worry, Bo. It'll all be over soon."

The butler's reply remained unchanged. Even Jake and Rascal and even Bruns learned to be creepy about it.

And Jake, who breathed, is slashed by the butler again.

"Whoa!"

"What do you do, Master Jake?

Jake's sword with all his might, on a single piece of paper, but surely the butler will. I see a slight rush and tiredness in Jake's expression. The butler hasn't even tried to take a weapon yet. Of course, for his safety when entering the school, he even keeps a sword for his escort, but there are still various pieces of equipment in this classroom. It's going to be a cool weapon, such as a candlestick, but the butler didn't even give me his eyes instead of touching it. But even in the middle of the battle, it's like a broken thought: "What do you do, Master Jake?" The butler kept asking faceless questions.

Eventually I see a limit on Jake's health, and as his sword tip begins to dull, there are more who arrive in the classroom.

"Jake!

"What the hell is this?

It was Miltre and Marion, the upper classmates, who put them on. The breathless lotte continues from behind it. Of course she called. Lotte found them a foot faster than Crudas, so he called them in first.

Miltre and Marion seemed lost in judgment when they saw the situation, but first Miltre wings Jake from behind to make the fight stop.

"Wait, Jake!

"! Danger!!

Jake kicked the ground as much as he wanted with his feet, keeping his feathers tight. Miltre also falls back in vain, but the place where Miltre's head had been until earlier had been slashed away with something like a knife the butler had hidden on his sleeve. It is an unexpected early start.

"Become..."

"I knew it."

Show the face that Jake was just convinced of getting.

"What's going on?

"This guy's not going to kill me. But..."

Jake scolds the butler for his hostility.

"This guy is going to kill except me and Bruns!

"Don't worry, Bo, it'll be over soon. It'll be quiet soon."

A large number of knives were held in the hands of the butler who said so at some point.

Continued