The Branded Female Fencer

"A new request?

"Yeah, and big mouth"

Ekla tells Alphilis about the request with a little excitement. The Alphilis had received reports of new requests from Ekla after their return from Slasmund. They were all there to that extent, but some of them were rude requests that only treated them as prostitutes, and they were separated and tidy into a picture of Lisa's "retaliatory list," the brainchild of an ominous caller. When that drawer can be opened, a lot of screaming will be played.

Shortly after returning from Surasmund, however, the Alphilis received a large request. What is it to hide, by the Chancellor Hausen, the father of Ekla? Ekla has the letter in her hand. Ekla starts reading the script somewhat excitedly.

"Okay, I'll read it, right?" Dear daughter, it's Ekla. Would you be doing it with a master? My life as a mercenary will be quite different from when I was a nobleman again, but I think you could do it. I can't stop worrying, but I'm going to ask you to do one thing to leave the extra worries to my mother.

In fact, it has not yet been made public to the public, but the number of damage caused by demons and warcraft has nearly tripled in the country over the past year. I work to investigate the cause, but more than that, I need to respond in the field. Marquis Dareidle knows, right? He's our cousin, but he's a prodigal man. Until now nothing had happened because it was peaceful, but here we were to be put forward for a demonic crusade. You're in a good position in the military, and you're too under-populated. I couldn't have stayed out of the fight.

But there was an obvious problem. The Marquis lost a series of fights. There are a large number of casualties, and it equals no results. Besides, I concentrated on chasing demons. I've violated the border. Because of this, the Marquis Dareidle may become not only a demon, but also a spark of war between nations. But the Marquis is proud, and hearkeneth not the words of those around him. The only word I hear from His Royal Highness is, but it's also ineffective this time. I finally let them know I was sending reinforcements, but in a situation where no one would like to. So I told him about Alphilis and the others, but His Highness loved them. He asked me to accompany him to the reinforcements.

I can say it was a direct request from His Royal Highness, but I'd like to hear from you. Can't you take me to Begrad for once? Whether you take the request or not, Your Highness wants to see Lord Alphilis. I don't think there's any harm in it, but I'd like you to consider it.

Then I expect a good reply.

Stretch. I want you to show your face in front of your mother when you get back here, I miss you so much. Blessed be my beloved daughter with water, Hausen. ""

There was a letter there addressed to my beloved daughter, briefly but surely. But more than that, now it's a direct request from His Royal Highness the Muse. It is virtually the best request when it is also the request of the Lord of one country, but Alphilis was the other prudent of thought, as opposed to the exciting Ekla.

"Ekla, it's quick to get excited. First of all, it's important to look into the request."

"Yeah? What are you saying, Alphilis? His Highness Muse, isn't it? You're the most noble person in Nakahara, and you were told there would be no current social meeting without him? What the hell do you want me to look into?"

"Ekla is usually calm, but sometimes you can't see anything... it's the same wherever anyone asks. I feel bad if I don't do as much research as I can to convince myself. Well, there seems to be a possibility of war.

I'm going to start digging down. Find out more about where that Marquis of Dareidle is currently out on the Warcraft Crusade. I'm sending Lisa, Airlie, Rosetta and Lloyd on the ground. And let me take the map.

The mercenaries will have Daron and Ekla, and Tasha ready to go. And me, too. I'm going to go to Begrad with Lakia and the line after Jessia gets ready here. Depending on the outcome, all preparations may end in vain. It might as well be that way. "

Ekla was pompous and open to the unexpectedly sober opinions of Alphilis. I was looking through the paperwork at hand to see if the opposing Alphilis was also something to worry about. The pile of documents that had begun to be read in the morning had been sorted quickly, and Alphilis had already looked through nearly half of them. And he threw away what was unnecessary, and hastened what was to be hastened, and categorized what was not so as to be behind.

In one of those documents and letters, Alphilis seemed to eat in. And he leaked it to himself.

"Oh well, you're doing well..."

"Alphilis, what's that?

"Don't tell me. It's just that the paperwork over here says something that bothers me... but I'm still investigating. I'll talk to Ekla if I find out anything more."

Ekla slapped her neck in the wind that she said she didn't know more and more. Most importantly, I was utterly incomprehensible to Ekla about what Alphilis would say to me in confidence and when.

I'm just saying that it's funny that Alpha Reese should try to keep it to himself, but he took it deep into the chair with satisfaction and got a temporary break in front of him with the paperwork he cleaned up in one piece.

It was Irmatal who appeared there all the time. It's usual not to have a knock, but tears are in its eyes. Alphilis, who felt it was no good, rushed over to her and softly wiped the tears, but the tears flowed more and more later.

"Il? Something wrong?

"I don't know. But I can't stop crying. Mom, is there something wrong with me?

"Uh-huh. It doesn't seem like a fever, but there's no doctor who can see True Dragon. Miriazal, but I was wondering if I could?

"Is there anything wrong with my body? But I kind of feel like a hole in my chest... what is it? I don't think Il knows what's important."

Il's tone was more adult than usual. That's all that was happening rapidly in her, there was nothing Alphilis could do about it, just about watching Il look up at the sky somewhat blurry together and do it.

"Yeah, it's going well... right, yeah. But... I still need some more time. Yeah, I'm sure. Within six months, the results... leave it to me, because this job won't work."

Inside Arnelia, behind the tavern. Within the Holy City of Arnelia, there exists a place that is beyond the sight of man, a place that is not in the light. Two men and women talking over clashes in such darkness. Women talk almost unilaterally, to be precise. The man only writes some kind of signal each time of the woman's palm, and has not uttered a word. Apparently, there was no need to talk to the woman about whether the man had decided to tell her.

"Yes... that's the policy now, isn't it? All right, I'll do it right, so... yeah, disappear already. Otherwise, his sensors are excellent. I don't know where your ears are... Yeah, it's okay. At this hour, that lovely sensor is going to the Deep Green Palace. Neither can that child of a servant, from that place, be helped by the connections strewn all over the town in the opposite way. I've already looked into it.

So you're staying like this, huh?... yes, then I'd like to ask you to prepare some more military funds and equipment. Because if you read Atashi, you should be joining us in a little while. Even if you don't have to worry about it, has Atashi ever let you lose it by misreading it?... yeah, we're still investing. They are just odd coins. You'll give it back to us at a rate you've never seen before. Enjoy... Shh! Go, someone's coming!

When the woman urged, the man disappeared without sound. And when the woman made her clothes fit, Lakia appeared there.

"Yeah?... is that Jessia there?

"Ah, alas. It's not Lakia. Back at the casino?

"It's not as good as a casino... but you don't care"

Rakia replied slightly ill-defined. She was snugly squeezed by her sister Maia, but that doesn't make her gambling habits fall out. True dragons, who liked to gamble the same way, now only went to gamble more carefully and cautiously.

But Maia realizes it just as well. Maia snuck after Rakia one day and once again held up the scene where Rakia's gambling was concerned. But Maia did nothing there, turning back to one end Alphilis. And he made some very noisy suggestions to the Alphilis who would be thriving in the tavern after work.

"Alphilis? I'm kinda going to blow a picture of town right now. Can I ask for a reprocessing?

Alphilis laughing at Maia's absurd suggestion. But Maia's eyes had never laughed, and only a smile had appeared on her face as if she had strained. And when they saw the nails of their squeezed hands eating into their skin in front of their bodies, the Alphilis realized that Maia apparently meant it, and rushed to control her with a mercenary regiment outing.

It became the mercenary corps's responsibility to hold off the scene of Lakia's casino before Maia did since that one incident, but Lakia nevertheless went to the gambling. Rather, the torso, who guessed the circumstances around it, contacted Rakia not to invite her, but Rakia was bound to appear in the casino to see where she heard from, and, to quote, the end of creating her own casino.

The people who gamble are originally all those stupid fights and people who love dangerous things, so some of them actively cooperate with Lakia at the end of the day. There was a member of the team who visited Rakia at one point wondering why he was so keen on gambling.

'Cause there's a bet there.

And, for some reason, the dressy answer just came back, and in the end, I got no guidelines.

That's why Lakia worked on a new casino plan, but that's why Jessia saw her there. As a matter of fact, Jessia didn't get any proof that Rakia was moving a lot behind her, and actually telling Maia about this as a matter of fact doesn't give her a dime. Jessia didn't want to rip as much power off her fingertips as she did not.

But I don't know such a Jessian nature, so I only think of Jessia, who speaks well, as just a rumor-loving beast. They weren't very close. Should I say that patrolling is good or bad, as those two meet in this back alley?

It was just Jessia and Lakia who became suspicious of each other's behavior. They both missed the opportunity to leave the place.

"Hey, get out of the way, will you?"

"That's it. I didn't do anything wrong."

"Me too."

There are two shadows watching such a frightening interaction between the two of them.

"Renatica, kill?

"Wait, it's still early"

It is Renatica and Layer who have a noisy conversation. They were in special training for the tail. Renatica had been planting on layers since the early stages of tailing, and chose Lakia as her practice bench. I don't know that, Lakia, but Lunatica has actually been tailing me for over a month since there was one of Maia's earlier cases. But seeing as the true dragon's Lakia is unnoticed in any way, I guess Renatica's tail is still perfect. And for Lunatica, Lakia was the decision to be a good practitioner. It was completely unexpected that Jessia and Lakia met, but Renatica somehow knew that Jessia's movements were strange.

Come there. This move. Though Lunatica knew that Jessia had some kind of secret, which was also a big part of the group, she couldn't tell what kind of thing it was. Ask Jessia, or kill her. But does the situation change, or is it irrevocable? Not only was there no judgment material, Renatica was not good at judging by her own head because of the essence of that life so far.

"Ask for Lisa's judgment. Everything starts with that."

"If that's what your master says."

"We are swords of intercession, layer. We must not make discretionary decisions in the field."

"In memory of the liver"

With that said, Layer secretly decided to keep Jessia under surveillance. And if anything happens to Jessia that would do Gail or Elsia any harm, Layer was going to kill Jessia. You don't have to kill anything directly, you can ask someone else or make it look like an accident.

When the lay swore without changing one such determination, Renatica uttered that she cared a lot.

"Speaking of which, how about the two examples?

"Oh, speaking of..."

Layers reminded me of my friends these days.

Continued