The Branded Female Fencer

"Are you finally here, Alfie?"

"That, Luna to Lisa? Where are you going?

"Bug extermination."

Renatica answers as she flips a shorter coat. From all the gear that you can see right then, Alphilis decided it was the gear when Renatica seriously kills him.

"As you can see. I think Lisa and Luna are going to do Miriazal's request now. 'Cause I think this is faster for both of us."

"Don't you need help?

"Not required. Me and Lisa are enough"

Luna went out first as she flipped her coat again. There is no stray in that movement. I honestly tell Renatica that when she can't (especially when she's not sure about flavoring a meal) or when she's not confident (such as by hand), so Alphilis guessed that she's certain that she doesn't know what this is.

And Lisa asks as she stares at Alphilis.

"It seemed like we were up late last night, but is Alfi any way forward?

"Yeah, well. While writing down what it takes to run a mercenary regiment, I think I'll go to the guild first."

"I see, you have to sign up as a mercenary. You'll also need procedural paperwork."

"Yeah. So I'll go out with Rosetta or something later. Then we might stop by the Deep Green Palace."

"Okay. Lisa will be back in the evening."

That's how Lisa leaves, and Alphilis goes to wake up Rosetta, who is sleeping drunk, etc. Lakia was drinking alcohol, and Rosetta and Uti were hanging out with her. I was also drinking Aerial, but she is very resistant to liquor. About 10 bottles of spirits opened without changing their complexion. Tasha and Uty are completely intoxicated, Alphilis decided not to see it.

After a while, Alphilis pulled up the crushed Tasha and Uty as well, and went out toward the guild. While holding his mouth down sometimes with a bright blue face, Rosetta teases the two who follow him in a fluttering foothold, while Fenna, who happens to visit him there, also rendezvous. There are also mercenary guilds here in Arnelia. Even though it is one of the most secure cities on the continent, postings of lost property, requests that have occurred in other towns, etc. It's small in size, but it doesn't make a big difference in how you function as an guild.

When Alphilis opened the wooden door that was tidy for the mercenary guild, there were few people there. Well, it's halfway through the morning, so naturally. And a less loving, left-armed guild leader wanders over the Alphilis. With his head up and his appearance in his 60s or so, but muscular, he didn't have any emotions on his face, even when he saw as many beautiful and unusual groups as the Alphilis and others.

The man asks Alphilis in an obligatory tone.

"What can I do for you?

"I'd like to ask you about how to register a mercenary regiment."

"Are you going to make it?

"Yes, it is."

"Then take a look at this form."

The guild manager, who also works as a receptionist, somehow pulled into the back when he put the paper out from under the shelf. While the other guests looked at them with curiosity, it would be nice not to look at the Alphilis and make a fool of them, but Alphilis was a little concerned that they were so heartless, but Alphilis glanced at the paper anyway.

"Um, sometimes..." What belongs to a mercenary regiment is to be certified by the Guild Manager of the Registry Office, after filling in the name of the Commander and a minimum of nine other names, as well as his rank as a mercenary. '... that's all?

"That's why you said that."

I peek into the paper from behind the alphilis with a bottle of liquor in my hand just to welcome where Rosetta prepared it from.

"If it's just registration, it's easy. That's the hard part."

"You're right about that 'red-eyed rosetta' there. Anyone can do it if they just start it up. If it's important, that's where we're going."

"Old man, do you know about Atai?

"Naturally. Sometimes I did it when I was active."

"Is that it? I don't remember."

"It was my win for once. Well, we're still talking about a time when you leave a girl in the shadow. Well, leave that alone. Mr. Commander, what rank are you as a mercenary?

"... e"

Alphilis crushed badly. Speaking of which, although she had trained and fought many battles, she had done little or no mercenary request, so her strength had not risen at all as a mercenary anyway.

And when I heard the rank (rank) of the Alphilis, for the first time, the eyes of the guild leader were opened round.

"... surprised. Are you an E-rank?"

"I'm sorry you're low!

"That's not true. I can't believe it's E in that style. Rosetta's a member, which means she's stronger than that, right?

"Well, not necessarily, but Atai did lose to this guy."

There are only a few people in the Alliance complaining about the words. Alphilis wasn't quite sure yet, but that's all Rosetta was named for as a mercenary. And Rosetta is also famous for her temperament absurdity. Their attention was also drawn to the fact that she had a woman shoulder to shoulder in affection.

And the guild leader's eyes turn into something serious.

"I see, I thought she was a reasonable and atmospheric daughter, but do you mean that? Maybe this is the birth of a big mercenary regiment. But that's why I'm telling you. Do you have a picture of your future as a distinct mercenary group?

"What about the biggest and most powerful mercenary regiment on the continent?

My buddy gave the word a little bit, but the man's eyes get sharper and sharper.

"Specifically?

"I've been thinking here lately, I don't like mercenary regiments that only last while I'm alive. Even if I'm gone, I want to create a regiment that can operate for a certain purpose and all the time. This is what my master said, but when I made something, he said it was something that I would organize looking ahead.

And there are very few organizations that can operate as a nation. The Magic Church seems to have their interests at the forefront, and the Arnelian Church mostly moves at the request of the state unit. Civilian requests are often not accepted. So I wish I could create an organization that would unite the nation and take civilian requests. "

My buddies were a little nervous because Alphilis started to say outrageous things, but Alphilis was so flat. Behind that, while Rosetta took a serious look at it sometime, she was unwittingly sober.

"(Alfie thinks a lot sometimes. Friedelinde is a regional mercenary corps, albeit a long one, and every prestigious mercenary corps is a group with its current commander. Valsas of Blackhawk. But Dodori of Muller's Steel Soldier, and Halvin of the Karazel Cavalry. But as far as Atai knows, the Alphilis concept has yet to be met by any regiment. If we succeed, we'll have an amazing regiment)"

While Rosetta was heartily impressed, for example, the guild chief laughed out loud after hearing it with a serious look.

"Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

"Hey, what the fuck! I told you because you could tell me!

"No, I'm sorry. That's not the laugh. Ah. It's so refreshing. Well, I wouldn't call it stupid."

He laughed with pleasure as the man half-eyed into tears. Alphilis, on the other hand, was staring at him with a fluff.

"No, no, I don't like being tough these days and I'm a mercenary, but he always tries to earn money and live. I guess the mercenary flavor doesn't, so I preach all the time. I didn't know the day would come when I would hear that from a woman's mouth if I thought there was no longer a man to butch up with a big guy!

"For losing one arm and retiring, that's what I'm talking about."

"Shut the fuck up!

To the tea of the mercenaries who were around, the guild chief drinks them. The mercenaries shrugged their heads at the words.

"Damn, you idiots. Well, having a dream is a good thing."

"Oh, I'm a woman who does what I say?

"Fuck, I'm sorry about that guy."

The guild chief laughed, staring again at Alphilis with serious eyes.

"Then I have one piece of advice from the old man. Do you hear me?"

"Yeah, definitely."

"If you mean to build a mercenary corps just for women, you have to be more careful about a lot of things. Some of them will treat you like you're just hookers. We need to work on them as we identify them. I don't give a shit. I buy repugnance when I say it's a favor and I deny it outright, and when I take it, I take it and it degrades me."

"Yes, it is."

"So on that point, I'll sort out the request to some extent. At least I'll gather as much information as I can about the back of the request and the client. You're gonna have to make the last decision or what you're gonna do."

"Thank you."

Alphilis smiled, so the man also smiled back.

"Another thing, if you're going to build a mercenary regiment, it's hard to procure weapons and stuff. Do you have anything around here?

"There is, but I might not want to take care of you with one twat"

"It's a wise decision. I can introduce you to some of them..."

"That story, I got on!

Continued