The Branded Female Fencer

"The person in charge here in Slasmund, a man named Glass Live, is quite high, and the next time he returns to Arnelia, he is said to be an archbishop's assistant"

"I see. Then maybe..."

"Yeah, that means he could be appointed my assistant."

Elsa talks to Alphilis. They talk on foot, but not so many people around. It was the capital of the country, but it was not lively at all. I barely even have an outdoor shop. All you see is beggars falling on the side of the road. If Bünsnell had almost turned into a city of death, those who listened to them would not do the same.

"Espis, who was an assistant to Minar in his predecessor, Linella, although he was an archbishop assistant, were promoted by the personal personnel of Minar. Naturally, if the Archbishop changes, so does his assistant. At least that's what I think of my surroundings. There was also a hand in recruiting them as they were, but if I exercised my personnel rights that far, there would also be a great deal of rebellion within the Church"

"Well, isn't Arnelia a simple organization, too? Some of you will be fighting for power over your next HR. Then it's no surprise you're stuck around your next HR."

The line clasps its mouth. But he was right.

"Yeah, it's actually already been a bit of a commotion within the church. Because I was never a good sister for my bosses. Not to my men, anyway."

"Why?"

"That is something that many are not convinced of, such as making Arnelian archbishops righteous of those who were floaters who could be the bones of any horse. We recruit people from a wide range of nobles, so we can't afford to have that kind of discrimination. Because some still serve the Arnelian Church, despite their aristocratic origins.

That's a funny story, isn't it? They should have halfway renounced already being aristocrats at the stage of serving Arnelia, because only consciousness remains unchanged and aristocratic. The Arnelian Church seems to have completely forgotten that meritocracy, It may also work that other archbishops, manadils and druids, are originally of considerable stature. None of those aristocratic ideas equate to them, but the surroundings don't seem to be. Even Arnelia, whose philosophy is charity and salvation, is a group of people to whom it preaches. It doesn't have anything to do with anything or desire. "

Elsa, who raps more than usual, I guess there's something about being her. Elsa is also a man who struggled in his humble capacity. It was not once or twice that I questioned Arnelia's system.

When Alphilis has trouble responding to something a little silly, Elsa, who guesses, wants to take over the words.

"Oh, excuse me. I didn't mean to embarrass Alphilis. This is the situation here."

"Yeah, I'm not in trouble. It's hard to be great."

"You'll taste it soon, too. If this mercenary regiment isn't big, I don't like it."

Alphilis flushed the words of the line, not because he hated him, but because he could not imagine leading so many people. In Alphilis' opinion, the mercenary regiment was many and about 500. But that was her account because she didn't take into account that she didn't know the world...

Anyway, Alphilis' mission was to infiltrate Slasmund and help Elsa with the Bandits' crusade. This has not been informed by any other person in the mercenary corps. Except for the captains and the people who accompanied them inside Bünsnell this time, at least. If Elsa cuts the front and visits, the evidence will be obliterated, and it's a covert operation when Miranda sees her opponent as a wreck.

"So what's Elsa's upcoming operation?

"We've already heard some information from the people who infiltrated us earlier. Glass Live could be consorting with senior Slasmund military officials. Even then, he could be contrary to Arnelia's doctrine of non-interference in internal affairs. If only I could get proof of that..."

"That won't take long? We're here in the name of reporting on the Bandits' Crusade in the Guild, so I don't want to stay too long. And insecure."

"I know. That's why Lord Lisa is here."

When Elsa glances at Lisa, Lisa starts sneaking.

"Ha-ha-ha, you know very well, don't you, Elsa? It's not like the big women around here to realize the value of this big woman Lisa."

"No, I'm counting on you, too?

"Mm, you've grown a little bit to come here to praise and kill, Alfie"

"I don't know what you're saying..."

There's more and more crashing into her where Alphilis is half stunned by Lisa's remarks. When I saw something that I bumped into because Alphilis was looking at it approximately, it was a girl. Is he about 12 years old? The girl, who was only about as tall as Alphilis' chest, had a dusty face and hair, yet her strong, glowing blue eyes were impressive. Even my hair would be beautiful blonde if I washed it off nicely. Short-cut hair is sarcastically juvenile, but not a girl with a look that doesn't suit this rough land.

As Alphilis rushed to apologize to the girl, the girl opened her mouth first.

"Don't look at me, big woman!

"Hey, why..."

"Hum!"

Without even giving Alphilis time to piss off, the girl left the scene early. Alphilis lost his anger as he watched behind it. Elsa was also following the girl's hindsight beside her.

"That kid... Eliza?

"Yes."

"Follow me"

Eliza snorted at Elsa's instructions and followed the girl. He was a decent other fellow, but Lunatica pulls the sleeve of the alphilis.

Continued