The Branded Female Fencer

"... have you come out..."

"Is it Alphilis?

"... oh, you seemed to be seeing someone... at least a magician... and quite skillful, I couldn't see through the building..."

"What a... ah, here. Don't bite my finger!

"... what are you doing..."

This is a little far from Begrad in the woods. Lifeless and Erlich were monitoring the Alphilis. It is lifeless to be precise, and Erlich just stopped by to report it. Beside it, the white warcraft picked up by Lifeless all the time. The warcraft, which had grown to such a size there that it could not fit in his palms, was also strong in his jaw, protruding its sharp fangs into the elriches.

When I was a toddler, I was a bright pedestrian bird warcraft with a hairy figure of elegance, but when I grew up, I transformed into a fierce, extreme personality. Most importantly, it has already shown a lot of scale against Erlich. Is there recognition as a master, a submissive beast in front of the lifeless?

Erlich hastily tries to remove that warcraft and the lifeless looking slightly frightened.

"... apparently that warcraft doesn't like you..."

"Such an idiot. Who cares every day... wow, don't stick your fangs up your head! There's a hole!

"Gururu"

Erlich was a warcraft he couldn't take off, but when Lifeless said, "Stop," he took off his fangs and sat down on the spot.

"Why?

"The difference between benevolence."

"Dortmund, you!

Erlich devours the knight who appeared on the spot without a sound. But Dortmund didn't really even get along.

"By the way, king. What's your name on this little beast?

"... Speaking of which, didn't you put it on yet... what would you like?

"So it's a white beast, so why don't you make it 'cro'? Such a vulgar beast anyway, I don't even know my color... ghoul! So don't bite."

"... apparently you have the same head, Erlich..."

When Lifeless laughed at him, Dortmund gave him a bit of a giggle. Lifeless, no, the hero King Graham laughed in public and so on. I've hardly even seen Dortmund, which was near one side. Apparently, Dortmund thought this beast was here to come. Dortmund has seen so many such fates. And he said he was one of them again. I also knew that Dortmund as much as Graham was not a good man, but Graham had the charm to attract people with wonder.

Lifeless haunts his head as he watches the Warcraft attack Erlich.

"... name or... right... how about 'blanche' after the color of your body hair?... It's a word that used to mean 'white'... apparently a female, or keep it as a female name..."

"No, no, then you're very much the same as me... why?

When Lifeless decided on the name of the Warcraft, Blanche slipped over to Lifeless with joy. Apparently you liked your name. Dortmund nods when he sees how it is.

"This warcraft is clever. I understand our conversation."

"Stupid, there shouldn't be that much wisdom in this race"

"... but now you understand... well, heresy can happen in any world... never mind, Erlich..."

"Gu"

Erlich seemed kind of unconvinced, but I can't help but say that to my husband. I had no choice but to indulge.

And then there is one man appearing suddenly without a sign in front of them.

"So much magic, when I came to see what kind of guy he was, I knew it was a face"

"Who!?

"Mm, what about you?

"... this is another face I miss a lot..."

Erlich suddenly revealed his vigilance to the man who emerged, but Lifeless and Dortmund seemed to have relaxed their vigilance on the contrary. Erlich, shrugged by the atmosphere of the venue, compares the faces of both the confused lifeless and the other man.

The man spoke effortlessly to the lifeless.

"Hey, Graham. Long time no see."

"... I guess you're the only one who can talk to me so easily... Notice..."

"Long time no see, Lord Nottis."

Lifeless also replied easily and thanked Dortmund. increasingly perplexing Erlich.

"Dear Lifeless, what about this guy?

"... even with my master. I learned imperialism from this guy..."

"That's all, then, isn't it? I was the one who taught him how to feel as a king to the lad who graces many of his men, not knowing his right or left. No martial arts, no manipulation. I guess I was the first to make out with Dortmund there. Well, if it turns out, it was a failure, a great failure, to tailor you to the king. This guy's on track, he's got a massacre going on."

"That's a disagreement, Notice. I just figured out what you call the ideal place, the means to make a kingdom for a thousand years. Make yourself immortal first. And I just repeated my experiments to get overwhelming power."

Soon Lifeless was back in adulthood. Is that all you're into talking to Notice? Apparently, for a lifeless person, Notice was a somewhat trustworthy person. Lifeless is talking fast.

"Sure, the sorcery rampage in that place could be described as miscalculation, but it turned out to be superior. After that, everything was supposed to work out if I went back to the country. But when I realized it, the people who mistakenly thought I was dead had started civil strife first. I guess there were more than one of those guys who were doing the math to take over the country the minute I was gone. After that, it was impossible to undo the country anymore, and I was going to make immortality a certainty before building a new country. At that time, unexpected circumstances sealed it in different spaces."

"I wonder. You didn't originally seem interested in running the country. Not when I was younger, but 20 years after I became king, I seemed to lose interest in everything.

Besides, I did say that it was necessary to hold it down with absolute force over governance. But absolute power and fear mean absolutely different things. That magic you use, that's a good example. That magic is in people's hands. For true dragons, of course. That magic shouldn't have been done. "

"That's a theory of results. Besides, the only reason the country doesn't work anymore is because you left me, right? Then I had no one to speak to equally. Every man was foolish to get out of his mouth, and no one told me the truth. As a king, I was surrounded by many subjects, but there was someone I could talk to."

"It's your fault, too, but... okay. It doesn't even begin to miss the old days like that now. More than that."

Truffon undone the conversation, albeit slightly irritated by the unbending lifelessness of his opinions, as he used to. I know a hundred things about my personality that I wouldn't ask if Lifeless had said so for a long time. Besides, Truffon also understands that lifeless people are not the kind of people who bend their beliefs. Though I don't think I have time to devote to meaningless conversation and interaction, Truffon was not sorry if Dortmund wasn't this boneless and a little more attentive.

Continued