The Branded Female Fencer

"I've been waiting for you, Master Poetry. First aid has been paid."

"Thank you. Is she inside?

"Yes, he's been badly injured, but I was wondering if his life had anything else."

"Can we talk?

"To some extent. The contents will be calm because you won't feel great. Finish it in a short time, if possible."

"I guess that depends on her. But it won't end in a peaceful conversation."

With a little grief in his eyes, Poetry slowly opened Sasako in an area. Haven't been used in it for a long time. The outside air came in and the dust was about to rise, but I saw one lying shadow inside.

"How are you feeling, Princess Yiu?

"Shino..."

It was Princess Yiu, the only survivor of the family of the valley of a thousand strings, who also lay on the spot constantly breathing. The appearance, which was glossy and full of vitality, lost its radiance without life, and it looked as if it had aged 10 or 20 at a time. Red seductive lips are also cracked and the skin is dry and tending. The slightly smaller physique also coincided, the figure seemed likely to illuminate with the old woman in the dark.

She secretly connected, using the remotely transferred demon squares in Shino's private home to gain a lifetime of nine deaths. At the time of the Bradymarias' assault, Princess Yiu hitched some troops to see what was going on in downtown. At that time it was completely separated from the castle by a large group of demon kings and Bradymaria's men, but as a result it was to save her life. Because the demon squares she secretly set up were on the outskirts of downtown, and even though she managed to return to the castle, the enemy's siege net was too thick for her to return. If I had returned, I would have been torn apart by the hands of Titania or Dragreo.

Being nailed downtown, she had managed to fight a large group of demon kings against her, but her disadvantages were clear. The actions taken by the central part of the overwhelming defeat and its subjects have been narrowed down a bit, and Princess Yiu was let off on top of the sacrifices of many of her companions.

"Poetry, poetry!

The princess Yiu called out to Shino to plead with her squeezing voice. She comes out crawling from the laid futon and grabs the hem of Shino's clothes. Naturally, Shino sat on the spot dressed to be gently pulled down.

"Poetry, I... I..."

"Don't say anything, Princess Yiu. Because I know."

"No! I don't know anything!

Princess Yiu strongly denied Shino's words. With her powerless body, desperately grabbing Shino's arm, there is still the power of ghosts. To the extent that the expression of Shino was distorted, there was strength in his right hand. And those eyes were running blood in the same color as their eyes, as they were colored by madness

"They killed them all! No one left... no one left!? Young and old, even to the baby! Are we sinful enough to be killed in such a miserable way? Along the way, some of them lost their will and offered to surrender. But there was no one left to be torn apart. No, if they just killed me, it's still good. Some of them were made into comforts and nursery beds for those various monsters alive, and others were manipulated and fought as enemy foremen. I've never heard of such a battle."

"... Really?"

"Oh yeah! And I still can't believe there's that last magic of power or something... that devastating blow. Still, the sight of our town winding up in heaven floats behind my eyelids. That sight where the earth appears in heaven and eventually slowly the earth descends. At the same time, the expression of a wound up man brings despair to life, and there is a sight of it coming down like rain from far above. Their thoughtless expression makes me unforgettable. No matter how tired you are, that look appeals to me." Tell me to take my revenge ". I wouldn't mind selling my soul to the doomsday warcraft of living at the end of the world for that matter!

"I understood the thoughts of Princess Yiu very well. But now is when you can rest your body. Because when you die, you have no ex or child. Handicap your body for any further conversation. Rest easy."

"... um. Don't bother me, Poetry."

You calmed down by some emotional exposure, Princess Yiu was trying to re-enter the futon and attract the duvet to sleep, prompted by Dongyun. But when Poetry saw that the exalted spirit would not subside, and that it was not likely to sleep in it, he burned incense to sleep in the ceremony with his eyes open, and afterwards the scene.

The sweet smell of incense begins to invite her to drowsiness, while slightly blurring her consciousness, she asks Poetry.

"Tomorrow, Poetry."

"What is it?

"If I die... will you take my vengeance?

"Don't be ominous. But if you die, even if I turn you into a life, I will take your revenge."

"... thanks. What you need to have is still a friend..."

When the words gradually became obscure, Princess Yiu seemed to fall asleep. Confirming that, the three of them will leave the garden behind. And when I offered the ceremony and Dongyun something to do, I stayed at the place because I was a little more attached to Princess Yao.

In a place where no one speaks, Shino speaks to one stunning cherry tree in the garden.

Continued