The Branded Female Fencer

"This is where the problem lies."

He instantly killed and dragged away the demon king Miriazal had just inducted. Shake off the flesh pieces of the Demon King on your hands and speak to the Koko. Kiko prepared a brand new costume, slightly revamped the attitude that could be taken as an earlier evil state, and draped her head solemnly to encourage Miriazal to wear it.

"Problem, what"

"That was the first thing I assumed. As you can see, the demon king has little unity. There are many similar individuals, but each has its own personality. You're smart and you're not. There was little intelligence in the individuals who fought so far, but some of them would be cautious. They can't be set up when they know we're here."

"So what do we do?

"If I go out without any restrictions, I won't spend a month hunting. Because that was not the case, I secretly asked Washi and his old friends. I want you to cut the Devil Kings' throats off from behind because they draw their eyes flashly."

"Old Knowledge?

"Uhm."

Miriazal is finished dressing and dressed in pure white combat clothes. Maple collected the costume as soon as possible, all covered in the blood of the Demon King. And when Miriazal similarly drank up the beverage served on the maple, he answered the question of Tsuko.

"I never told you that either. I know a crocodile in this prairie. Always have been, old friend."

"Like you said, they're not human, are they?

"Well. Speaking of phantom beasts... look, it's time to come."

Pointing across the meadow that Miriazal was difficult, I saw there a herd of demon kings coming this way, raising soil smoke. That number, Zebra 100. I guess the demon kings perceived a different space and tried to form an inmate party to counter it.

All but Miriazal and Alberto were blued.

"Come on! Intercept as soon as possible..."

"There's no need, there's a guy. Black fangs (jabberwock)."

It was almost at the same time that Miriazal relaxed and carried the cup into his mouth again, while the demon king's flock flew his neck at the same time. As the Knights of the Temple stood on the brink of their swords, the Demon King's flock was broken into irreplaceable pieces. And I wondered if the smoke of blood splashes and pieces of flesh had been rolled up by a gust of wind, and a huge black mass appeared suddenly in front of Miriazal's eyes. Everyone didn't swallow things up at too instantaneous events, just stood blindly,

"... Ha"

When Miriazal returned to me the earliest of them all, Miriazal entered into conversation with the giant black mass that had already appeared before him.

"Long time no see, Jabberwock"

"... it's been a long time, no. Temé, did I tell you to show your face once every 10 years?

"I'm busy here. A little forgiveness."

To Miriazal, who laughed without a scream, Javawok was called upon to spit away.

"That's why I don't think you're gonna show your face for nearly 300 years, huh?

"Ho, have you counted the time of the fold in the back of the prairie, where there is no calendar? How accurate is that? Did you love me so much?

"No, that's all I have to do. Substantial management of the prairie is done by Faranx, and my turn is refreshing. Well, thanks to him, he made it easier, but it's over."

Javawok was sleepy, fuh. And when he yawned loudly, he went into discussions with Miriazal while trying to lay down on the spot and fall asleep.

Seeing the giant of its demon king, Koko reluctantly spoke to Miriazal. No, I had to talk to him.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, Master. But who is this person? Well, I know it's unusual..."

"Ho ho, breaking our conversation hips is a lot of courtesy, or a cautious one? The woman who used to be beside you was a little more livered."

"Don't abuse him, it's Jabby. I'm sorry I didn't explain anything."

"... Hate that nickname, didn't you say it before?

"I like it. Whatever. The Lord's name is long. Let me give you one of my nicknames."

If I called you Millie, you'd be pissed off.

"Naturally. There's only one man in his life who can use that nickname. Oh, except for women."

"Knock."

Javawok turned that way, just like he did. Once again, Tsuko asks about the creature like a warcraft with its killing spirit and majesty and slight affection.

"Um, Master"

"Whoa, it's not about this guy. This guy has black teeth (jabberwock). As the name suggests, it's a warcraft with two big black fangs. You might be right to say phantom beast because it no longer does harm to humans. An old friend of mine, he was the caretaker of the prairie before the emergence of Phalanx.

I've known him since his expedition to the prairie over 300 years ago. "

"It's not right that we know each other. I would have killed him for real. It wasn't settled then."

"Who was it that gave up that battle without saying 'I fell in love with you' or something along the way? If you want, you can go on now."

"Oh, shit."

Javawok turned that way again. Apparently he was a good teasing opponent for Miriazar, who was observing Javawok in an interesting way.

I have also observed this strange beast of warcraft, a creature that seems to resemble something and is not. If it's just the face first, it looks like a wolf. But out of his mouth were two large black fangs, and the other teeth were white. And there are four eyes.

Also a total of 6 hands and feet. Earlier it appeared on six-legged walks, but then it sat idly, and now it's asleep, but I guess it's a creature that is also capable of two-legged walks from its appearance. The body hair is black. Only those golden eyes will surely glow badly if disputed by darkness. The tone cannot be flatteringly beautiful, nor sloppy to let go to sleep, but it is true that this beast clearly drifted the majesty of the mighty. If it does not harm a man, it cannot even be called a phantom beast, but its standing is clearly belligerent.

One of Jabbawok's four eyes stares at her when she is disturbed by how she sees things differently.

"Hey sister. What are you looking at, Cora? I'm gonna eat you."

"Chimps at the end of the place, Lord. Stop."

"'Cause hey.' Cause this guy's gonna stare at me..."

"In any countryman, Lord. Oh, the countryman."

"Don't be a prairie fool, Kola!

Javawok and Miriazar went away as they began to curse each other in a dirty way. Afterwards, there will be stunned stunners, maples, albertos, etc., but only that alberto was severely eyed.

And after some distance, Javawok and Miriazar suddenly stopped arguing. Its gaze turns and overlaps with seriousness. No. Even when we look like we're kidding each other, only the eyes might not have been kidding these two.

Continued