The Branded Female Fencer

That face, I fell in love with it.

"I'll thank you. I've regained my origin."

"Irresistibly, that human was certainly a lot. I slowly healed your heart, which was rotting without anyone knowing, and I let myself be strong. You can't just challenge us to fight and hurt our hands just to get you. You can't be ready to line up. I only appreciated him on that point, too. But."

Javawok's eyes get far away from the sieve.

"I knew you were human, I was dying. He was a talkative person on par with us. That's why I hate people."

"Jabberwock, don't... well, let's not say anything about that. Besides, human beings are certainly short-lived, but they can later convey their will. That's the difference between us and humans."

"Am I the only one who thinks that will only degrade? Well, I'm going now."

Javawok leaves Miriazar with a sigh. Miriazar talks as she drops that off.

"Are you going to call the others?

"Oh, if only those guys were still alive. But you be careful, too. Probably the Orange Bull guy fights in anticipation of us taking Miriazal's side. I don't know if we're in, but it's not gonna change the outcome."

"But it's not perfect with Orangeables"

"Absolutely. He's too serious, he puts on everything himself. So there's a possibility that you might not even think about it, but it's falling out of his mind. If I were to poke it, there it is, but it's hard to figure out what that is. So, did his clan or daughter tolerate him running into such a crime?

"Is... daughter?

Javawok nodded as if he had seen Miriazal do well.

"What, you haven't even looked into that? You think he was born from a wooden hip?

"No, that's... sure"

"If he doesn't have anyone's authorization to make such a rampage, there will still be gaps to be made in the negotiations, but it would be troublesome to assume that this is the authorization of the entire clan. But I can't see the shadow of the High Elf clan on this one, just because I listened to you briefly."

"Hmm."

Miriazar began to think hand in hand. Sure, Oranzeble is one of the five sages, but he is never a single individual. They say it's been hundreds of years since I stopped seeing him, but he's certainly a family of high elves.

This outburst of Orangeables, at least to the Miriazars, is what it looks like, but she still wonders if these are the actions of the clan with their permission.

Javawok goes on to encourage Miriazal's thoughts.

"The High Elf clan should be on the earth beyond Pilebos if it hasn't changed. Why don't you ask him? But the land to the north is sealed by the witches of the ice fields. Even if you don't, it's very hard to find them."

"I'm sure they won't listen to orders, even if they open it."

"It's your job to do something about it. Don't be so sweet."

Javawok also tries to leave the scene vaguely without being able to come up with a clear answer to Miriazal's question as to whether he would have trouble being asked again.

But one more thing I remembered, I swung back.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. There's one thing that bothers me."

"What?

"There was a guy who cared about this sweep operation. He's a human being, and he's been on this prairie for a while now."

"What are the characteristics?

"Well, I don't have a basic interest in humans. But this guy sucks. Whatever I say, he's a bloodthirsty beast. He's the one who likes to see blood and won't like it. Not ferocious, brutal. He looks good with words like that. Such a lousy human would not be.

Resistant to that. Maybe as much as I do. "

"Ku... haha!

Miriazal suddenly began to laugh at the words. Javawok is surprised, but Miriazal is grinning with his belly.

"You think you're as strong as your Lord? Yeah, yeah, yeah. Stronger than the Flaming Beast, with the Lord, who was the caretaker of the prairies of his predecessors? With the Lord who can fight more than one another with a full-season eagle? Is that what happens when there are people like that? Lord, didn't you get bogged down because you were alone in the prairie?

"Shit. Well, believe it or not, you're on your own. That means it's possible. I didn't check either, and that's just what my instincts tell me. But don't just turn on the enemy, okay?

That's all he left somewhat anxious to say, and Javawok left like a disease. When Javawok kicked the earth with his strength behind his legs, his appearance was no longer about to leave to the other side in the next moment.

When the remaining Miriazal stops laughing perfectly, he begins to think about what Javawok said.

"Dangerous guy, huh? I have an approximate idea, but I have nothing to prove. But if that's what Javawok means, is it still credible?"

This time when I asked the Alliance to lend me my strength, what a voice to all those certified brave, as an Alliance, he responded with the best of treatment. Originally the guild itself was in the hands of Miriazal, so naturally, it is rare for those who have been certified as brave to schedule and meet together.

There are currently four brave men certified by the Alliance. Gracious, who until recently named the continent as the bravest brave man, offered to retire due to old age, and is now empirically headed by the brave Zems, the brave Arshhuntra of the windmill, the diligent female brave Fostina, and the young brave Lidil, who has just recently been certified. The guild summoned to all, but only four of the brave Zems' parties gathered, and Fostina again for a limited time, and Riddill became an indefinite development to reach Arshhuntra, although he had come to strain, where he would go somewhere along the way.

Still, they work for a thousand soldiers in line, but Miriazal was endangering their identity about the brave Zems.

"(Lydill came all the way out here to say hello to the eagle, and a serious woman like Fostina is as serious as wanting to fry that nail dirt and give Arnelia's Sister a drink. As for Arshhuntra, I can't even grasp the whole story. He's a stranger, but it's just a mystery to Zems.

The brave man with too long a blank period of activity while his companion also knows everything from name to origin. After a big request, they always disappear. And when he appeared pretentious, he would strike his brave name again. And the blank period came when even we barely grabbed its foothold. The request will always be fulfilled, and its strength and reputation will be origami, but there are many things that do not fall on you.) "

Miriazar has never met Zems the brave. But I only hear about that reputation. A man of real reputation, but Miriazal was suspicious of that reputation. It's a good reputation to get into Miriazal's ears. Yes, only a good reputation reaches my ear.

Miriazal believes that any human being has righteousness and evil, and I think it's healthier. Sometimes humans, or those with mental structures close to them, are in such a bad mood that they want to hurt those around them meaninglessly, and sometimes they are merciful enough to treat even the warcraft that strikes them the other way around. I seek happiness because I am unhappy, and I also try to be strong because I am weak.

But Zems' philosophy of action is almost invisible. When you show up, keep cleaning up the demons. Never take a request from a human opponent and never let him accompany you except in his own company. The request is perfect and I don't even hear about my buddy being injured. Their targeted demons were likewise determined in their fate.

On the contrary, Gracious is a very human smelling man, he always relaxed after a big job, and he has turned down requests when he doesn't feel like it. I flushed a lot of floating names with women, and I've failed requests. The companions were not constant, some separated from them, and some broke up dead, each time he asked for a new encounter.

So there were always people around Glacious, and many gathered in search of him. He liked humans himself, and he was a very casual and jokeable man. Miriazal had also met, but knowing who she was, his attitude remained unchanged. He was one of the few figures on whom Miriazal relied outside Arnelianism.

Miriazal compared Gracious to Zems and worked out a plan after considering the difference. All four brave men, not just Zemus, are eligible, but they tried to take this opportunity to see who they should ask for in the future. But it was still impossible to follow their battle and beyond without a word, and Miriazal's prospects ended in an unfortunate end. Nevertheless, no one will ever know about Zems the Brave. For as long as they are also present in this world, they will not be able to escape all eyes except their own.

And spare measures will always be needed. Miliazar believes that human upbringing is essential to counteract Zems because of the time of need.

"We must hurry to complete Alberto. And Jake's growth. If you think about future battles, will you also need mass production of Demonic Crystal Stone (Roadstone)? We had a peaceful time, and because of that, we had disarmament. This isn't going back to the war. I can't believe you even came out to Master Stelvese... no, no, no, I'd like to beg your pardon."

Ha, and Miriazal spilled a dry laugh and shook his head to shake off some memory of fear, leaving the spot behind.

Continued