The Branded Female Fencer

Aside from those small difficult circumstances, today is a peaceful day with nothing. As a time of year, Gloria also enters a time when the school is off, and half of the students will taste the annual homecoming. The other half in the summer. This was not so much Gloria's convenience as Miriazal's touch that the hostages dressed as students would not be released simultaneously. Smart students somehow realize, but never put them in their mouths. No matter what they really thought to Arnelia, they did because there was just an environment here where they found their talents, educated them, and tried to push them to a fine figure.

Half the students are gone, so are the human beings that accompany them, and the time goes into any period of urban dysfunction, including less than five days of commerce: 'days off'. Before this, people don't buy everyday goods and spend their free time at home or at someone's house. From each family, Lisa was secretly visiting the Deep Green Palace as she heard Arnelia sing peace from the town. It's been a long time since I've had a job in front of me, Miriazal. But the area around his eyes was dark, and it was easy to see that he had not slept properly recently.

"Looks like you're tired."

"... oh, because I've been up all night for about three days"

Miriazal replies as he likes. Even when making tea, she sat shallow on the couch and drank with both hands as well as she could, but all this time she lay down on the couch and saw Miriazal tea badly with her cheek cane attached. The tea is leaking somewhat from the side of my mouth, but it doesn't even bother me.

"I'm kind of like a mindless person, okay?

"Ugh... I don't care"

It was appropriate until the reply. But Lisa didn't really care about Miriazal's attitude. Lisa, who visits here day after day, sees her mourned until yesterday, so even more so now. Looking only at the exchanges between the two of them over the past few days, it was a sight that seemed to me that Tatsuko was the true ruler of this Arnelia.

I didn't mean to waste my time interrupting Miriazal's work with Lisa, but it was Miriazal who spoke to her today.

"That's all I'm sorry about your tiredness, but don't you have something to do?

"Oh, you're right. There are about three requirements. Let's talk about that line first."

Miriazal began to tell Lisa with a slightly more serious face. But it's not as powerful as a tired face. Even as Risa thought it might not be that important from the signs of Miriazal.

"How's the line going these days?

"Well, what?"

"Are you familiar with the regiment? Um, Infinite..."

"'Jaeger' is fine. Because there seems to be no other mercenary regiment using this word, which is also an ancient language. Mercenaries are uncultivated and the market is set. I can't believe you know the ancient language, but Alphilis still seems to be a lot more educated than those people there. I can't believe she's a big woman, she's got big breasts, she's got big habits, she's got nutrients on her head."

"You're almost jealous. More about the line than that."

"Oh, you did"

Lisa keeps her between like she thought of one thing and starts talking.

"He will be doing very well. You must be born with a bright personality. No one resents him for jumping over other members to become executives. On the contrary, he is always at the centre of his fellowship. How accustomed you are to life surrounded by people. Around him, men and women come together regardless. I wondered at first, but he's a good man. Instead, I hate being too good a man"

"Oh boy, then how can I be liked by you? Yeah. But if that's all the line stands out, doesn't Alphilis diminish the shadow?

"That's what makes the line always one step back when you need it, and you put up an alphilis. For that reason, the regiment operates smoothly on top of this. Alfie, that's who attracts people. Newly joined Dorothy and others are already like her followers. It's going so well."

"Hmm. Then it's hard to get over it."

Miriazal began to whisk the cup of tea around her fingers. Lisa felt it was a clever thing to do, but she felt a little intimate because she was a friend we couldn't care less about.

But Miriazal's words catch on to Lisa. It was like she was just telling me to ask questions.

"I ask because I think you're going to want to hear it, but what is the struggle to get over it?

"I looked into the nature of the line, and I found it very interesting in the first report."

"Ho."

Lisa embarked on herself. Because I thought I could grasp the weakness of the line.

"Speak quickly, Miriazal."

"Your eyes are too messed up, Lisa. Scary. Not much I've figured out yet, but the line is from a civilian. A small village near Iskandar, the capital of Alexandria. I wonder if it's a village called Fini. That's where he was born."

"You've been looking into that a lot."

"Naturally. When he was 20, he was Alexandria's division chief."

To that word, Lisa dropped her own cup. Tea spills on the white carpet and Miriazal rushes to pick up that cup.

"Oh, my favorite carpet of a washi..."

"Division chief? That Knight Country, in Alexandria?? That championship guy!?

Lisa's voice was as bare as any of them. Alexandria has only a limited number of knights because it is not the national territory, but they have never been vandalized of that national territory at once. It's not a country so blessed with geographical conditions, but that's because they have the strongest knighthood on the continent, a country that practices a few elites on a national army scale. Their beliefs are strength supremacy, and it is possible to ascend to the upper status, even of nationality, provided that they are recognized for their skill, even if they are noble. Only those who sit at the apex are currently determined. Instead, it is widely known that no one can win.

However, when it comes to division heads in that country, in other countries they are general-ranked powerful. It's not usually possible that civilians are just 20 years old and recognized that far. I guess that means I've loaded so many drills. Though I do admit enough that Lisa also has the possibility that the line combines all that strength.

"Division leader... but you didn't make it happen. Why?"

"It is said that the murder of nobles, and the treason of the state. Publicly."

"Publicly. So you're saying there's a back?

"Mm-hmm. He says he had a lover at the time. The woman is also a woman who has risen one step ahead of the division chief. She was noble, though. The two were rumored to have been close to marriage at the time. But the woman suddenly murdered her father, and it was recorded that every mansion had been self-determination. Rhine said he was an accomplice. I still don't see why."

"Hmm, two happy peaks. It's hard to think of those two conspiring to kill their parents."

Lisa was also a serious face. She also realized that this was not something she could say. Lisa felt that the line's wounds could be deeper than she thought. A little bit, I don't even think I should have known. But Lisa thought in a corner of her head that there might be more intent than Miriazal told herself this story.

Miriazar continues.

"I think so too. I guess that's why Alexandria hasn't really made international arrangements for him that far, even though it's a major crime, such as national treason. If you're curious, there's an awesome group of hands in that country called Nights of Nights. It's not as easy as finding and killing one of the lines, but it's sure to happen."

"Hands in hand. How long?"

"If I let you fight the Knights of the Temple, which reports directly to the Deep Green Palace, you'll be wiped out by both sides."

"Including Alberto?

"Including him."

"That's awesome"

Lisa went too. If they call it total annihilation, including Alberto, it's a tremendous group of hands. In the mercenary regiment of Alphilis, you won't even be able to fathom it yet.

Seeing Lisa tremble a little, Miriazal goes on to talk further.

"But they don't move. Nights of Nights boss is on the line."

"Who's your boss?

"Diore-Nightroad-Brigandi. You've heard about his name?

"Yeah, sure."

Lisa nodded. If you are from this continent, most of them have heard of it. All the more so if it is a woman. In the kingdom of the knight, the knight among the knights, the mightiest female, Diore, who has indeed been an example of it for two hundred years. Young and devoted herself to the Spirit, she offered that life to the country as the eternal protector of the country. In the two hundred years since then, from Diore's reference to the general position, Alexandria has not even allowed a single step forward in the invasion of the outside enemy.

She is known throughout the continent as one of the two existing persons with the Meister title and as the most successful woman in the world among the women of the continent. If you are a woman, you are an admirer at least once. Even Lisa thinks it's something she'd like to see once she gets a chance.

Lisa wondered what kind of life the line had lived, not knowing it was the woman's favorite.

Continued