The Branded Female Fencer

Avengers, the 16th ~ third ~

After one incident in the woods, the Alphilis and the others completed their mission without any problems. Muse settled safely with Finnegan and Benmel, and what a way to accompany them to Begrad as they were. As a result, the Alphilis were to complete their assignment at a separate residence in Finnegan.

When Alphilis and the others were told by Lare that the Alliance had already paid for the reward, they left the scene without fitting the muse. As for Alphilis, I wanted to talk to Muse a little more, but I couldn't force myself to complain that I was watching Finnegan's separate residence become noisy with Russia, and I left a letter to convey my polite gratitude to him and tell him I was free. Rana's demon told us that Arnelia was asking Alphilis and the others to do the following.

The night the Alphilis and the others left, Muse called Lare to the qualities set in the Finnegan mansion as he finished preparing for his departure for Begrad. I don't wear knight outfits, but in addition to the thick ground like Eau de Chauce despite the approaching summer, there was nothing hot and painful about the long pants that fit perfectly underneath. Muse narrowed her eyes too hot and painfully when she came in, ordering her to take off her clothes.

"It's very hot and painful, Lare. A little more disfigured."

"I'm sorry, I got blood back."

Muse replied facelessly to what Lare flatly excuses.

"Are you sure you've finished already?

"Yes, because the other guys were still keeping us waiting near here. I just finished it."

"Hasn't anyone seen me?

"Of course. There were about 7 people, so I was enough on my own"

When Lare said she was rushing, she took out some of her clothes, a sign that she had finished her opponent. When Muse confirmed it, she nostalgic again and thanked her own Lord.

Muse is likely to be satisfied with its achievements.

"Well done, from preparing the assassin. The only miscalculation for me was that the Alphilis were so strong that you might not win more than 20, or risk being repelled even less. I thought about 20 would be just fine, but it seemed too little for them."

"Yes. It was also a miscalculation to have Venn over there. If he's the only one with about 20 people, he could take them down. However, when the number of people was higher, it was not necessarily that the story would not be exposed somewhere."

"Speaking of which, Venn and you were synchronized in cadet school. You were brilliant?

"Yeah, let's do that. I was out of sync. Not as talented as he is in today's kingdom."

"Really, that would be a waste. Either way, we can't do the same thing anymore. We need to think of another way."

The face of such a muse seemed somewhere fun. Besides, it was more serious than ever and seemed more lively than when it came to governance.

Lare told me to tell you he was worried about the muse.

"Dear Muse, I have something to say."

"I wonder if you mean the Alphilis."

"Yes."

Lare replied with a hint of clarity. Lare is well aware of his own husband's fears. There's no way a merely graceful princess could take the lead among the nations of the east. In his service to the Muse, there are numerous who opinionated on her and disappeared from her appearance, and those who became mysteriously ill. Lare served and survived the princess young. I knew how to serve Muse. And if you talk nasty, at the same time, its fate and its end.

Then if you kill and serve your heart, everything will be easy. To consent Lare was also meant to be well aware of Muse's grief. Lare picks a word and plays it on the muse.

"What are you going to do with them?

"Right... I missed this one, but I'll be observing them in the future. And if you get a chance... right? I have other roles as a princess."

"Why are you so obsessed? That would be due to the..."

"You talk a lot, Lare."

As the tone of the muse sharpened, Lare was cold sweating at ease. But I couldn't help but ask. Where the hell is Muse going? If Muse were to go on the path to ruin again, he had to be stopped at all costs as a minister. Lare is convinced that he is no longer the only one who can make an opinion of Muse face to face, not under Muse's influence.

Because Muse used magic to manipulate the Duke of Finnegan and his son Benmel and quickly kept them under brainwashing. They knew as soon as possible that Muse would use dark magic, and therefore they were avoiding Muse in remote areas, but it also caused Muse to turn his hand and call them back. In other words, the Alphilis used them to create the request when they visited the country.

Of course, the raiders are those prepared by Muse. He hired mercenaries and assassins directly, not via the Alliance. The loyal Lare thought there was no way he could leave such a master alone.

But Lare couldn't see Muse's face. The moment I saw those eyes, I was caught in the fear that I might be brainwashed. Muse voiced heavily to see through the heart of such a lare.

"Lare, give me your face"

"... forgive me, please"

"Give it to me"

Lare looked up, ready. But there was a gentle muse face besides thoughts.

"You're a stupid kid. My magic isn't as convenient as watching it and brainwashing it. Besides, I am not foolish enough to rule my subordinates, who fear me but swear allegiance by witchcraft. And Finnegan and Benmel will be released again when this is over. They're a valuable opponent to me."

"... excuse me"

Lare said his apologies in relief. But once the muse turned to a frivolous face, and began to speak to Lare.

"Sure... I like the mercenary thing called Alphilis, too, after all the circumstances. So I won't make it so bad. Trust me."

"Yes, we imitated the past"

"It's okay. Because of your loyalty."

That being said, once again Lare thanked him and tried to leave the room. But he stopped at the exit and talked to Muse all the time.

"Oh, speaking of which, I just got a message from Alphilis."

"What could it be?

"They say there is a continuation of the example wine story. Because I followed the letter, he wants me to look at it later. Besides, she was unbrainwashing."

"... yeah, right. I'll check the letter later."

"Excuse me."

Lare said that, leaving the room behind. Muse gently opened the letter she had left at the table with a knife when she heard the footsteps of Lare leaving, checking the contents. There was an apology for leaving without a direct thank you in polite words, and what the bard had heard of the continuation of the wine.

It did go through numerous conflicts there, and at the end of the day there was a story about my mother protecting my daughter. But Muse sees it. No, he burned the letter.

"... I wonder if this kid was going to take a spiritual advantage, just because he knew everything. To that point, he looks just like him. But human emotions aren't that simple. Even I don't think what I'm doing is right. But still, I still can't forget that guy... that's why I hate you for singling him out, Alphilis!

Don't make anyone listen, Muse poisoned one person. The candle fire flared for a moment as it echoed the rage of the muse, but again the candle shifted back to normal, causing the shadow of the muse in the room to rise deeper.

Continued