The Branded Female Fencer

"Alright, while you're at it...!?

It was a minar I tried to move, but suddenly a chill runs on my back. As his instincts told him, he flew forward and rolled into the room despite having anomalies. There's something warm flowing through his neck. It was Minar's blood.

"Hmm, did you take it off?"

"Ku, when?

It was Hidun who should have just left the room that attacked Minar. His left hand has blood on it that looks like it belongs to Minar. Minar thought it had been cut with a blade, but Hidun didn't seem to have any of the blades. Minar is surprised at how he scratched his own skin. There was no way the magic was activated. Again, the man in front of him was skinny, and he didn't seem to like the battle of flesh and bullets in flattery.

Hidun glanced at Minar, licking his blood. Even though the witchcraft of perception inhibition itself had not yet been cursed, Hidun had captured exactly what Minar looked like. Even though Anomaly doesn't know what happened to the sudden noise. Anomaly was still proof that she hadn't captured Minar's appearance.

"Hmm, you lack nutrients in your blood. Apparently, there's too much indigestion. Are you picking a proper meal, intruder?

"An extra favor. I don't want to be told by bluebirds like you."

"Well, you're the poor minister."

"What!?

Minar roughed up his voice not because he was angry with Hidun's words. Because Hidun saw himself precisely, he was purely surprised. In an incomprehensible situation, the minor was also upset forward. Look at that look on your face. Hidun gives you a distorted laugh.

"You can't hide your surprise, intruder. I can't help it, my magic is special. I know how to find an intruder like you."

"Well, that's what you want to beg for."

"If you want to say that much, I'll tell you. To your body!

The figure of Hidun scratches off all the time. At that moment, Minar fled once again, flanking to support his left hand in the direction where Anomaly was not present. I didn't read anything about Hidun's attack. It's just instinct.

But the minute Minar broke, the table behind him was shattered and scattered. If Minar looked back, Hidun's kick would have blown the table away. It should have been a solid table made for the price, but it was stunningly shattered as if even sweets were kicking it off. Even if that was not a platform but a human being, it would follow the same fate.

Hidun stares at Minar sideways as he kicks the table away. Minar realized at that moment that the man's appearance was of no help. One of the enemies' executives. Strength should have known by extrapolation.

"You idiot."

"It's a good idea. But!"

"Hmm."

It was Hidun who ran into Minar again, but now Minar moves faster. When did they hand it, throwing some black spheres at him, a small fireball was released from Minar's right hand. When no chanting is required and as many fireballs as a spark hit the sphere, smoke is covered on one side with a small explosion. It even smelled of smoke in various colors, green, purple, blue, and completely hidden the Minar's appearance.

By the time Hidun, who defended himself from the explosion, blew up smoke with the magic of the wind, Minar's appearance was completely gone.

"Oh, they got away with it"

Not to mention that Anomaly was responsible for Hidun, but deliberately said it out loud to him. But Hidun replies calmly.

"No problem. I remember the taste of his blood, and the smell. It's no longer possible to get away from me."

"Then can I leave it to you? I'm not interested."

"Fine. But you're glad he saw this workshop?

"No problem. I don't mind being seen in a workshop like this. But at this stage, there's certainly a bad workshop."

"The taste of his blood showed no signs that he was eating all sorts of things. To my mind, it could have infiltrated for a long time. Then it looks like we should end up here."

"Then I guess it's in the direction of killing. Make it a demon king ingredient?

"Well. Besides his thoughts, he was like that. I also remember it on my face. He's definitely supposed to be the guy who says Arnelia's archbishop's minar or something. Don't expect too much from me alive."

"Oh, was it on the assassination list? I'll leave that to my brothers."

"Fine."

That's all he had to say, Hidun disappeared.

"Huh, huh."

Minar was running a wide workshop toward the exit. He was not surprised to see how he could have built such a large workshop. If you look closely, the cave near the entrance is completely natural. The part that hits the depths where I was earlier can be seen well if you look at the wall that it went completely artificially digging ahead. I guess I used the original natural cave, but it's not as easy a job as I thought to say to dig through the cave. How many victims do you think die each year in the work of ore mining from collapses, gas outbreaks and encounters with demons? With that in mind, I wonder if it would take a tremendous amount of years to prepare so many large workshops.

It's not useful to dig through these caves, no matter how much magic the Orange Brutas have. I mean, you should actually have the human legs that made these, but you can hardly see them in the workshop except for Anomaly's split.

"(Disposal, did you? Or did you make it an experimental material for the Demon King? but)"

Nevertheless, where did you secure so many personnel from? Sure, there have been a lot of missing people in the world lately, but the calculations aren't right nonetheless.

Those questions are also hard to come up with clear answers in a head that runs at full capacity and lacks acid. Minar shook those questions out of his head. Now is not the time to think about that. Escape with all your might, and think of your next move.

"(Things suck. It's okay that I'm dangerous. But if they have someone like that, they can't infiltrate as they think they will. Even though the workshop and the enemy's purpose have yet to grasp the whole thing...!

The moment Minar clenches his teeth, a glitch of chills runs again on his neck muscle.

"(following)"

Minar felt signs of a chaser, whipping his tired body to increase the speed at which he ran. As long as we go outside, we have a magic formation for the transfer in the vicinity. Minar continued to run at all costs. But...

"Stupid? There's no way, is there?

Minar's escape route was suddenly blocked. Minar confirmed the small scratch on the wall that he could not have gone the wrong way when he said he had come following a landmark that only he could understand so far. Only through his special eyeglasses is he painted with a special dye to emit light.

"The road is definitely... but what about this?

Minar tried to put his hands on the wall and realized for the first time that they were hallucinations. What appeared on the wall was illusion. The moment Minar noticed it was about to run out again, the killer was rapidly approaching from behind.

"(Too fast, you've been able to stay here... don't be sure they catch up to the exit from here. We need to intercept here!

When Minar so decides, he runs to a slightly open spot a little further. In that place, where the road was divided into two pieces, Minar made up his mind to fight. When he first took the wooden doll out of his nose, he put a bill on it and started casting some suspicious spells.

Continued