The Branded Female Fencer

The knights fighting in the Great Hall had their eyes open. Single-horse assaults into a herd of giants led by the Demon King, and when it hits, fortunately for the awesome way to fight a beautiful silver-haired girl who knocks down the giants. The cyclops swing down the stick and kick it out of momentum, cutting the defenseless arm using centrifugal force as it was. Sooner than the giants screamed, the next moment Cyclops' neck was dancing in the universe.

In Cyclops and Gigantes giants, Renatica cannot reach the site of fatal injury. So Renatica first cuts off his legs and crawls them to the ground, but the task is too quick, and it just seems like the giants sink into the blood smoke.

The flow work to its beauty was also still a marginal action for Renatica. Defeat the giants one after the other without taking back blood. And finally, when the arms of the great giant king of demons were waved down, Renatica appeared to have softly been bounced into the universe by his arms. The knights lift up their voices, but Lunatica, who danced in the universe on Kirimumi, twisted her body and minced the head of the giant as she opened her mouth and tried to swallow Lunatica.

When Lunatica lands on the ground, the giant demon king slowly falls to the ground. The demons also stopped the movement, but when Lunatica's eyes shot them out there, the demons ran away.

"Su, wow"

"I thought she was strong, but not so much... Lord Lisa, who the hell is she?

"Come on? I'm just an assassin girl I met on my journey. Are you a celebrity?

"Lisa, that's different"

He walks slowly as Lunatica wipes the blood on his gains with demonic clothes.

"It's second-rate at best to be able to sell your name as an assassin. Top-notch people don't even know their names, and they don't even leave traces again. Only the number of bodies piled up can count."

"Oh, really?"

"Currently, it is believed that there are no more than three first-rate people in the world in that sense. I also hit about first-rate and second-rate narrows in that sense. My old buddy knows about me, so there's too much trace left."

When Lunatica confirmed his score, he threw the score unconstitutionally.

"No, I cut my enemies somewhat too thick. I'm useless anymore. Can someone give me a spare sword?"

"Hopefully this will do"

Some of the knights offered their daggers. Some give away their spare swords again. When Lunatica receives them, she puts them away in a place that is easy to remove. And the sword carried one on his back, in the shape of one on his hips. Shake them and check the center of gravity, Lunatica.

"Good sword. Cared for, well built."

"Is it going to work?

"I'm not good at long stuff, but it would be better than no"

"Luna, not"

I embarrassed Lunatica with the way Lisa said she couldn't help it. Renatica thought a lot, as if, but with no expression,

"Thank you."

"Ha, ha"

I just said, thank you. And besides, when I threw my sword into the universe, I walked straight out to Lisa. Seeing the sword thrown into the universe, the knights,

"Dangerous..."

I almost screamed,

"No problem."

And Lunatica said, and the fact is that the sword that dances through the universe fits perfectly into the sheath on Lunatica's back.

"It's a lie..."

"Hey, why?"

"Don't make me whimper"

"Really? Nothing's at stake."

Lisa's complaint was ignored, and Renatica refrained beside Lisa. There was such an exchange, but I regained my mind and Aristotle slapped one hand.

"Well, the enemy raid stopped once. We're gonna get back on track!

"Only one person is damaged. Pollite got hit in the stomach and it's a heavy state."

"How many are safe?

"The five bodies satisfied are the Lord Lisa and the Lord Lunatica, 14 people"

"You're down..."

Aristotle's troops should have had the first 23. Seven of them have already died and the latter two have already lost their ability to fight. In the battlefield, the seriously ill are more handy than the dead. When there is one person who cannot fight, one may assume to take the hands of three healthy people. In other words, this unit is likely to need to fight for the next six.

Aristotle gave an order to help the wounded, even though it was based on that. They say that in times of war, the wounded sometimes self-determination themselves, but they are not the first to be so demanded in the current battle. Aristotle also couldn't be more heartless.

But the soldiers were tired of repeated raids. How many more raids can you carry out? Aristotle was about to think about it.

"Next, I'll come."

"Not again!

"How many times is this...?

"Do other troops fit the same eye?"

"Focus more on the enemy in front of you than that. Don't be alarmed!

To Aristotle's sharp decree, the knights lifted their heavy arms. But now there was only one enemy.

It was the soldier's man who showed up. No, it was a boy.

"Good evening, gentlemen"

"... who?

"Oh no, it's up to the enemy, isn't it? There's no way there's just a boy out here."

With a grin on his face, the boy twists himself ridiculously.

"I thought I was tired of all the blunt enemies, and I thought I'd change my mind here"

"What are you trying to say?

"From here on out, it means I'm enough alone!

It was at the same time that the boy disappeared and Renatica disappeared from Lisa's side. And the boy's kick snapping one knight's neck was only a little faster than Renatica kicking the boy's ass. The boy lands by killing the momentum of Lunatica's kick as he brilliantly backs the universe at the table.

"Danger. Danger. There must have been enough distance."

"... a peer?"

"Well that's the place. Come!"

When the boy calls, his hand reaches out from Lunatica's feet. Renatica cut that hand reflexively, but the blade did not go through that arm, and Renatica committed the rare malfunction of being bounced off her arm. On the tip of being bounced off, Renatica tries to get up missing momentum, but with a flash of clearance in the universe, a kick flies from behind.

Instead of defending that kick, Renatica went out to fight back with a blade. But the blade of the counterattack is stopped by the boy who jumps in and, conversely, Lunatica gets a kick from behind with a direct hit to the ribs. The blunt sound echoed inside the Lunatica, but the movement of the Lunatica never changed. She misses the shock magnificently and decides to land softly.

"That's what you do. A couple of ribs must have broken."

"That's right. But there's no obstacle."

"Luna!"

Lisa unexpectedly worried about Lunatica, but Lunatica took control of Lisa.

"It's okay, I just ate an unintentional hit. It can't happen again. Besides, I've heard of these guys. Assassin in pairs, said to be 'hand long legged'. Because of its fame, it's second-rate."

"You tell me. But sadly, you may be right. Sure, it may no longer be hard to strike by accident. So what about this?

When the boy squeals his fingers properly, a man with long hands and a man with long legs stretch out his hands and feet towards Lunatica, respectively. Renatica cuddled her hands, the long extended to hug, snapping one arm with her right elbow and her left hand sticking a cone of nostalgia into her eyes. At the same time, he broke the knee of his kicking leg with his inertia, leaving behind him as he slammed the kick of his leg length flying from the rear to fall forward. As it was, when Renatica could scratch her leg against the other's leg, she now danced to the universe with a spinning kick procedure and broke the neck of the length of her leg.

It was early enough not to react to the two leg lengths, but the other one too. He came to stop the move as though he were desperate to cover himself with Renatica. A boy jumps in there.

"Excellent, both of you."

The boy giggled, muttering something, and immediately afterwards Renatica and her long-legged body disappeared. The knights stand up for an instant.

"Uh... what?

"Shit, could the metastasis have been used in this? Unconscious..."

"I see, that's the assassin. Do a good job."

By the time Lisa realized the seriousness of the matter, the enemy was already pushing. There are two captains, two hekatonkails, and usually about 30 soldiers each. The enemies we have been planting have attacked us in unison.

"Cloth stone for this..."

"Exactly. I can't be involved here forever."

"We have to show value here. Otherwise, we'll get rid of it tomorrow."

"Hmm. I don't know what's going on over there. It's definitely an effective hand. But I don't think it's that easy to take this life!

"Exactly."

Lisa and Aristotle armed themselves with brave screams and entered the herd of Hekatonkail.

Continued