The Branded Female Fencer

"Dear Gwendorf, could you tell me too?

"Why not. Aren't witches who just protect this ice field unnecessary knowledge?

"Ha. But I..."

To the confusion of the closet, Gwendorf perceived her circumstances. She wants to help Alphilis somehow. Gwendorf, who watched her interact with Alphilis, could somehow imagine the mood of the closet. The truth is that Alphilis is gradually becoming more important to Closes than this land.

I think she's a little dear, Gwendorf.

"Hmm. My theory is still at the imaginary stage. I don't have a basis for this. But if it does, what Aurangebull is trying to do is the best and the worst. I can't say anything too far-fetched."

"Really? So what are you going to do now?

"I'm going to talk to my predecessors, True Dragons,"

"Yes!? Is the ancient dragon still alive?

Even the closet raises a surprising voice. But Gwendorf nodded slowly.

"Um, I can only respond to my call. But I don't know if I can call it survival... but you have to think of the time with me to meet them. So until the time comes, I'll have to look around at the current state of the world..."

Gwendorf glimpses the earth to the north. Then he lay flat on the spot, wondering if the closet had guessed its intentions.

"Dear Gwendorf, I apologize for the overlapping disrespect. We'll take care of the North."

"There are no regular witches. You still think you can do it?

"I'll do it, no, I'll try. So how long..."

"... if they say that much and I go to the North, I'm a total bad guy. And I don't know what's going on. Let's just say we leave this place to the Lord. But"

Gwendorf spoke to the closet in a gentle voice after opening his mouth with excitement.

"You can honestly ask someone for help when you can't help. Know your weakness and feel foolish not to be asked for help."

"I understand. Thank you for your warmth."

At the end of that interaction, Gwendorf flew away high in the sky again. And when the remaining closets return to a serious look,

"Do I have to go? But... no, now you can't think about when you failed. After what happened, after what happened to Alphilis."

And she turns her foot to the land of the north. Hold one determination in that chest.

"Miranda ~"

"Gu."

When Alphilis visited Miranda's new office in the Deep Green Palace, she was lying on her desk. On the side is a heap of processed documents. And there's another one in her room. At a desk a short distance from her, Elsa was in the middle of doing her job. Speaking of which, outside, Eliza seems to be waving her new double sword. A moment in the relatively idyllic Deep Green Palace. Alphilis often watched Eliza's sword moves, but she was secretly impressed by the beauty of her sword moves whenever she saw them.

And it was Alphilis sneaking into the room, but Elsa showed him with her fingertips, "Shh," and Alphilis sat in a chair in the corner of the room for the most part trying to wait for Miranda to wake up. Yes, I tried. I just said I had stronger sleep than I thought.

"Alfi ~"

"Huh?

When Alphilis woke up again, Miranda had cheeks on her. Miranda's smile in front of me. I didn't seem angry about the visit yesterday when I was busy, and Alphilis was relieved.

And unexpected words are spun from Miranda for Alphilis.

"Alfie, I'm sorry about yesterday"

"What?

"No, he said it was cold."

Miranda puts her hands together in front of her face and takes a "sorry" stance. Alphilis laughs gently when he sees it.

"Fine, I said insensitive things too. It was a bad time to visit."

"That would help if you said so."

"Speaking of, what about Elsa?

Alphilis sees Elsa's desk, but there was still a pile of paperwork there. They left on the way to work.

"I don't know. Zi came to get Elsa. I was in a hurry for her, so she woke up unexpectedly."

"Right. I don't know."

The Alphilis lost their necks because they didn't know what was going on, but they didn't have the answer. Eventually, the story moves on to Miranda's work.

"Speaking of which, are you good at your job?

"Well I was up all night yesterday, but I managed to get my eye on it. After that, I was talking to Elsa, and I thought I'd try it on the field."

"I see. Then you've selected your personnel."

"Policy for now, including operational law. I've finished preparing my report to the master. So, what about you?

"Giggle."

Miranda sighed as Alphilis began to rush Miranda's inquiry.

"I can't help it, kid. Hey, really. You're gonna piss me off, aren't you?

"But, you know what? Too much work..."

"What are you talking about, Ekla's taking over quite a bit of a shoulder? If it's true, it's your job to talk to Ekla about borrowing money and negotiating repayments. Even though Ekla is putting together the paperwork so that your job will be mostly final, you can only thank Ekla for her ability, and if you complain, you'll be punished, right?

"Ugh."

Alphilis couldn't even respond to his mouth and became soggy. Miranda was laughing as she twisted her fingers in front of her body. It's just like when I was dealing with a lifeless person.

"(Totally, I can't help it. Hey... I thought you were a little grown up, but do you still need my help?

When Miranda said that and tried to get up, she dropped the cup of tea she had in her hand. The sound makes Alphilis angry.

"Miranda?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. Are you tired?

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's better for you to spin a mace than a paperwork. Maybe I want to get a little violent."

"You're a noisy Sister."

That's how they laughed at each other.

"Dear Miriazal, may I call you?

It was Elsa who came into Miriazal's room. Miriazal's sudden call brought Zi to Miriazal's room.

Guided by Elsa, Zi goes backwards in a gracious manner. Elsa pulls herself together, wondering if Eliza's unacceptable accompaniment is a sudden requirement that concerns her only.

To her, Miriazal speaks with an unusual look. But when he realized that it was Miriazal's concern, Elsa realized.

"Um, nothing else. I have something to tell you."

"Precedents are fine. Just the requirements, briefly."

"Right. Then listen... the Minar is dead."

Continued