The Branded Female Fencer

"What!"

"Shit!

Together we were alarmed by the emergence of such an incredible and humorous entrance, but this is an unmistakable and unusual museum, and one that swallowed many humans. The moment we all thought back about it, the door with our hands on it earlier was disconnected, deforming its shape as our hands raised their index fingers and shook them sideways. And the middle of the door was opened to the left and to the right; and his teeth, like dust, and his long tongue, were stretched out.

Those who were left outside pulled out their gains in unison.

"You're my enemy!

"Well, naturally, there can't be any allies."

"Everybody pull out the knife!

There were those who took a fighting stance with no one, but came forward before them. It is Ultina.

I watched her trend, forgetting that even deformed doors would strike, as she approached so indefensibly. Urtina slowly opened her eyes as she stopped a few steps in front of the door, keeping her hands snugly in front of her body.

"It's too much fun, for the sake of glamour."

Nearly twice as many doors as people at the same time as the words blew directly beside each other, hitting the steel door that had just descended and making a roar. And while the door was impassable and immobile, Ultina pulled her tongue out of her cracked mouth and tightened it up.

"Look, we don't have time to be involved in miscellaneous fish like you. Now open this door, and disappear wherever you go. Right now!

I'm trying so hard to tell you something with that sword screen lurking in my smile and my hands moving earlier that I didn't laugh at all. But how angry the movement of his hand was, Ultina narrowed her eyes and showed her willingness to attack the door. But what an emerald it was that stopped the hand. Next to it is the impulse that returned to the human form. Some were surprised by the sudden emergence of impulses, but just as Urtina and Brandio seemed to instantly realize who Impulse was.

"No. Frightening, no"

"Retreat. Or do you want to get involved, too?

I won't forgive you if you hurt her.

The impulse stared, so Ultina pulled her hand in too.

"I see, were you of the Devil's Sword..."

"I don't care about that. More than that, Emerald seems to know what this door is trying to say. Why don't you let her handle this place?

"Hmm?"

"Eh mehradu, good luck!

Seeing Ultina pull in quietly, Emerald began negotiations with the door. Make sure your hands show you by gesture, one by one.

After a while.

"Okay! There's no more bullshit here, but he said there's a way over there! It's more like you!

"Can I show you around?

"I can! Over here!"

Emerald began walking with his remaining companions. And look at Ultina watching over her, Brandio speaks up.

"Funny kid. Well, this could be a further trap."

"Yeah, you're right. But it looks like you can break into the hall."

"Even if that's the quicker way to talk about this hall. Earlier, I smelled like I was willing to kill you from inside the building."

"You think the museum has the will?

"That's all I'm saying. There's a lot of burns in the hall."

Brandio snapped as he looked at the hall again. But the voice is clearly full of joy. A disciplined monk who took part in a harsh pilgrimage in hopes. Instead of preaching and surrendering enemies in theory, it was the sixth place on the pilgrimage, a man named Brandio, who only defeated them with extermination.

And Ultina said.

"Well, it's time for us to go,"

"That's fine. But you left that door alone? No more hostility."

"What have you figured out? You're letting your enemies hear that you always need a heart of mercy, too, every time you see them, right?

Ultina is talking in an angry voice, as she was somewhat stunned by Brandio. Behind it, the door, which was free of hostility, was trembling.

"Your mercy is not easily known to Wye. What would be mercy in this case?"

"Of course, here it is"

When Ultina did a trick that allowed her to exert force on her right hand, she dizzled and sounded and deformed so that the entire body of the door could be tightened up. The door instinctively tries to scream, but Ultina grabs that tongue even more and keeps her voice from speaking.

"You must not speak up. Evil people often return to light promptly. Otherwise the end is unacceptable."

"Ki, gisi..."

"O wicked man, go to the teachings of Arnelia"

The door, which was tightened up with Ultina's words, seemed to have finally broken down and returned to just the door. Ultina smiled satisfactorily when she saw the door collapsing with a reluctant noise. It could have been her first smile in the last few days.

"It still feels sunny after doing the right thing"

"Really?

"Yeah, good deeds still feel good"

"Hmm, I feel like I'm just the same as Wye. Which neighborhood is a good deed?"

With an unconvincing face, Brandio stared at Ultina, who would sit in eighth place on the pilgrimage and undertake the task of annihilation just like himself.

Continued