The Branded Female Fencer

"Lisa, in this..."

"Yes, you have quite a few people. Although Lisa's sensors do not work very well, despite this close proximity, as it is protected by a strong junction. It's like intuition, but there's more than that in there."

"That's right. If you look at the construction of this door, it will also be used for formal viewing during this time. It's too much to welcome a mercenary."

"You know very well, Line. Even that you were in and out of the royal palace?

"... I'm not, though. Even mercenaries have a long season. I hear a lot of things."

"Hmm?"

"We have brought you Lord Alphilis, a mercenary regiment of countless feathers that can be heavenly shone. Thank you for your permission!

Lisa's suspicious gaze toward the line is also approximate, and the room opens from the inside when Alphilis and the others are told in front of the room. There were many human beings in the line, as Lisa said. Even at first glance, you can tell they're highly identifiable. The humans lined up sloppily. Alphilis doesn't know, but even if Ekla just watched, they were the ones at the top of this ediod's civilian and martial arts. Naturally, there are many in the rank of generals.

When the Alphilis advance to the center as prompted, they kneel down and grace their subordinates as Ekla does. Alphilis doesn't want to go that far if it's supposed to, but this wasn't even going to crush her face in front of Ekla.

On his knees, Alphilis glanced at the empty seat throne, which was a little higher. On both sides of it, two clearly dressed female officers, and a man in front of the throne, on the lower steps, entered his eyes. The familiar face is Hausen, the father of Ekla, whoever he may be.

As the female officer and Hausen signaled each other, a high and clear sounding bell rang three times. Along with the signal, the ministers who stand side by side kneel. At the same time it was the woman dressed in a very vibrant white dress who appeared loose from the shade of the curtain. The woman, who tied her long golden hair up and wore it around a relaxed dress and toga, laid down on the throne, however firm she was to sit, with such a graceful and perfect trick that it attracted the beholder. At first the throne was so gorgeous, an alphilis that it looked extremely luxurious, but the chair that welcomed the master to be welcomed was the first time humans had noticed that it still wrapped so majesty that the chair was not decorated enough. Interpretation is that the throne is only the most graceful lady named this muse and the medium that makes her stand out as a queen.

When Muse reached her seat, she raised her hands gently, and all her subordinates raised their faces. Following them, Ruphyllis looked up, but he could hold his head against Ekla. Your servants cannot raise their faces without the Lord's permission. In this case, those who kneel before Muse are not allowed to raise their faces until she speaks directly.

But the actions of Ekra, who tried to hold Alphilis' head down, and, conversely, Alphilis, who suddenly held his head down and tried to unravel Ekra, were too ungrateful in these official settings. Because it was everyday behavior for them, it was the heart of Alphilis and the others that they surfaced, but it was noble custom that they were sorry. In front of the heavy-duty minister who opens his surprise eyes, Hausen makes one big cough.

"Ohon!... it's in front of His Highness, you guys."

"Ha!?

"I don't mind, Prime Minister. I'm the one who called them. Because there is no need to thank them, not even the people, for their subordination."

Muse took control of the Chancellor with a gentle smile and stayed and spoke to the Alphilis and the others.

"Please raise your faces, customers. Let me welcome you, on behalf of the nation of Ediod, to this occasion at my request. There is not one person on this occasion who has the evil idea of welcoming you and harming you. Relax and relax. You guys, let me and them have a chair. And chairs for the marquises. Why don't we just relax and talk?"

Speaking of which, Muse walked down from the stage to have a conversation with the Alphilis and the others. Some tried to flatter the muse, but everyone was stopped by a glimpse of the muse. Apparently, Muse was not only quite trusted as a princess with the serenity of her appearance, but also with majesty.

When there was no table but a place for impromptu talks, Muse sat five steps away from the Alphilis and the others. Next to her stands a sworn and resilient knight in case, but if Lakia cares about it, she'll bounce it off without making a creation. An escort that means nothing in that sense, but who would consider the woman next to Alphilis to be a true dragon or something? It was a natural consideration for the knight to refrain from beside the princess.

Muse refused because even that escort was intimidating, but the crowds just didn't allow it. Muse reluctantly decided to proceed with the talks.

"Well. If you try this, you guys are a beautiful assortment inside. When it came to crusading demon kings, I wondered how resilient women warriors are... beautiful women, so reputable in the social world."

"No, not so much..."

"My queen, this big woman is muscular, and this breast, which at first glance looks big for nothing, is also all a ton of demonstrators called muscle. I don't know, the social world is so haphazard."

"What are you talking about, stupid Lisa!

Lisa's tea accidentally consumed Alphilis, and once again the Hordes turned their eyes round to the unnerving mercenaries who made the usual statement. And the muse didn't leak into the example either, but just as the princess remained calm, she giggled and showed it.

"You're funny people. I see you're sitting on your liver like this."

"I'm just a fool without hesitation, my queen"

The Alphilis apologize for Ekla's seeming sorry and once again correct their residence with a bigger cough than Hausen had earlier.

Muse also cuts to the point of whether he felt the story would be lengthy as it was again.

"This time I have invited you to do nothing else, a request concerning the war. Today we are being chased by a surge of demonic crusades. But there is an absolute lack of experience in fighting demons, either the harm that has been in peace for a long time or my ediod. The demon crusade's track record was not fragrant, and when I was in a trial and error as to what the hell was going on, I heard there was a mercenary regiment in Shirai that was active in the demon crusade, and how dare you say that that mercenary regiment has the daughter of our Prime Minister on assignment? This was heavenly help and it was up to me to make a request.

Also during the demon crusade, the sad mishandling caused war with other countries. Now it's still about a skirmish, but if left alone, it will develop into a massive war between countries. Sparks must be turned off while they are small. There... "

Muse spoke enthusiastically to the Alphilis after that. But Alphilis, on the other hand, just closed his eyes and listened to the words silently, and didn't move one eyebrow. Ekla looked at the alphilis with strange eyes, but it was impressive on Ekla that both Lisa and Rhine had the same look again.

And when one finished Muse's speech, the heavy ministers were showing a snort of affirmation, but some remained silent in the wind that they were not yet satisfied. Lisa was acutely sensing who the silent person was then.

And when his words were over, Muse spoke to Alphilis to encourage him to react.

"What do you say, Lord Alphilis?

"... well, it's an issue I can't decide what to do here and now. However, the queen's feelings were well conveyed. So for today I would like to go back to the inn once and have enough consideration with my people"

"Oh, I thought you'd get a response today. We'll pay you well enough."

"It's not just about the reward, Princess"

Alphilis slowly opened his closed eyes and saw the muse again. I can't see the same kind of tearing atmosphere in its eyes already. Those who saw the alphilis at that time and noticed were aware. This swordsman is not like the average female mercenary around here.

For a moment, Alphilis responds with such force that the muse interrupts the words.

"Princess, we are always thorough with our employers, those in the regiment to explain to our clients, but never take requests that our own safety cannot be guaranteed," he said. Of course we are mercenaries. Sometimes it depends on the gold. The marquises will wonder what they will do with their hideous bodies, which also take on dirty work, but the featherworms also have souls and intentions. Well, we're human. You will never receive a request that you cannot ensure your own safety.

The princess's description included her own convenience, the opportunity to make a request, but did not include any enemy power or our treatment. We do not fight with goodwill or justice. Unfortunately, your explanation is not enough to convince us. "

"Then..."

"Princess, I'll wait until tomorrow. Tomorrow, I would like an explanation containing the kind of answers I would like. That there was no such thing as this story when it was unprepared. Then excuse me for this today. Let's go, guys."

To put it that way, Alphilis just gets up in that seat and tries to leave between glances. Some of the Horsemen stood up yelling at Alphilis like that, but Alphilis seemed to have no intention of doing so.

Lisa and Rhine against such an alphilis, Lakia naturally continued, and Ekla, who looked at her father Hausen more confused to ask for help, followed after Alphilis after seeing Hausen snort and thanking him deeply, and finally dressed to continue with Venn's deep thanks to Muse and Hausen.

The reactions of those who watched over them varied, and there were harsh opinions that if they heard reprimands of the Alphilis, they should be punished as a crime of disrespect, and some just sat back and watched. It was just that Muse had no colour whatsoever and was watching after Alphilis.

Hausen approaches that muse softly and speaks to no one to hear.

"I apologize for the disrespect my daughter..."

"Prime Minister, I don't care. This is what I imagined would happen."

"What?"

"This is it."

Symmetrically with the bewildered Hausen, Muse's expression still left no emotions floating, motionless. Even Hausen, who can be used as an assistant for a long time, was impossible to read Muse's intentions.

Continued