The Branded Female Fencer

"Huh?"

"Shh!

The slaughter of the line slashed down Woolal on the butt of everyone who was distracted. But Woolal reacted quickly, and the sword just ripped Woolal's cheek, and she was flying quickly behind.

A few moments later, the beasts fade into Russia.

"Do what, you!

"Don't make a scene!

Rhine yelled back at the roaring beasts with more than a sword screen. There is no frightening atmosphere of fine dust on its face.

"This woman is a fake! You are all deceived!!

"Based on what..."

"How to laugh."

The line ran out clearly. There is no sway in that word.

"Sure, there's no proof. But human habits are hard to escape. Answer me if anyone knows this guy, is this princess the kind of person who fishes up the edge of her mouth and laughs? I recently fought a woman who laughed like this. Using insects, she was certainly a beautiful, but indescribably distorted, nasty, giggling woman. I'll never forget that creepy laugh."

"But even if your words are correct, it is not up to you to determine their authenticity."

It was Roch who blocked the words of the line. He slowly stood between the line and Woolal. The same is true of Vargo.

"Roch is right. We will pursue this princess responsibly. I don't know what humans do in other countries."

"I was surprised, but let's not question the fact that I waved my sword on this occasion. This is the place to draw your sword, my apostle."

"... you can't do that"

The line restarts its sword again. Everyone saw the line with an eye for something incredible in the sight.

"Are you insane? Fight us and you'll die?

"Besides, this is an international issue. If one of us dies, Gruzard declares war on Krums. As a result, Krums disappears from this continent without a trace?

"Nobody said I'd slaughter you guys. She's the only one who can kill her."

The line made itself clear. The word still gets stronger.

"The woman needs to be slaughtered now. The woman spreads disaster. If we don't kill him now, you're gonna regret it, too, right?

"On what grounds?

"The woman will probably take over people"

Dryan's ear reacts perfectly to Rhine's words. He was still sitting, but his body was already in a state of battle. No matter what you hide, your body was reacting naturally to the strength of the line.

I don't know that. The line goes on.

"I don't know how far it's true either. But it is true that there is the art of taking over consciousness. Besides, I've seen demons that parasitize humans and take over consciousness before. The woman could have similar powers. Then it is convincing that the trick differs from the person's memory."

"Bullshit. It's all speculation."

"So we're going to make sure of that!

Roch and Vargo moved as the line popped out. Even though they were not going to fatally injure each other, Roch and Vargo were going to be able to stop the line moving with ease. But.

"Nah..."

"Hmm!?

The line crept lightly at Roch's offered hand, and Vargo's hand was grabbed by the line, and he was thrown away towards Roch. Even though he didn't mean it, though he insulted the line, the line gently embellished the two beast generals.

Line trying to storm Woolal as it is. The giant that appears before it.

"That's it."

It was King Dreyan himself who stood by the line. The expression was calm in itself, but his eyes clearly complained that he would not tolerate unsolicited behavior in front of himself.

"Stop, knight."

"Try it!

The determination of the line does not waver even in front of Dry Anne herself, and Dry Anne waves her right arm down just because it is inevitable. The line was like a broken castle hammer swinging down, but he was under the illusion every now and then, but he was not afraid to play Drean's right arm in a dance slave.

"" What?

Rhine and Dryan say the same feeling at the same time. Dreyan was surprised by the line that had struck his blow, and by the fact that the blow he had struck using the flank of his sword with the intention of bouncing it off had only slightly changed the direction of Dreyan's right hand.

And to the line trying to slip through Dryan's side, Dryan tries to kick him with his knees.

"Little shit!

"Shit!"

But Dryan's knee cut off the sky. Dryan's knee, which seemed to have captured the line, only captured the remnants of the line.

And by the time Dryan kicked through the remnants of the line, the line was already looming in front of Woolal.

"Rude!

"Say no!

The line bounced off Woolal's unleashed genuine nails and stuffed an earlier sachet in its mouth to lumpily kick her jaw. I can play the contents of the bag in Woolal's mouth.

"Ugh, but... giddy!

Immediately after that, a very unexpected voice leaked from Oolal. She seemed distant from her appetite as she cried diarrhea from her mouth. I squeeze my throat with my nails out, and I suffer without worrying that my torso will tear and peel off my torso, including, Woolal. And when I wondered if I spat heavenly the contents of my stomach, it was a giant bug, with many legs on the thick verse that popped out of my mouth.

Continued