The Branded Female Fencer

"Oh, he's alive. What's wrong with that?

"Give me your ear."

Anomaly's expression brightens as Doom hisses. And when he tried again, he laughed more at his stomach than he had earlier.

"Hi-ha-hi-ha! Really, you're top notch for such a lousy idea, aren't you?

"Thanks for the compliment"

"Fine, I'm on it! Let's just say we do the backwork here. It's only a question of what kind of excuse to use against Orangeables. One mistake, it's going to be a big deal."

"Why don't you just blame Cerberus?

"Oh, so is that. Let's talk about him eating it. Porch may be punished around furious Hidun, okay? I'm getting tired of seeing that slender face."

"Hit it!

Doom laughed joyfully, too, and looked at the man eater slightly on the side. Maneater is unusual for her, holding her belly and turning blue. I originally looked pale, but Doom doesn't think that the insomnia I ate this time would be easily digested. As evil spirits, their stature is much the same, so Doom was wondering if Maneater would take it in and fuse it.

That's why Doom still has fun. More than 100 evil spirits were unleashed after looking everywhere, but even if all of them were wiped out, there would be no damage to Doom. Because his aim is something else.

Osiria returned there all the time, earing at Doom.

"Doom, I'm talking about Hekatonkail left behind."

"Oh, you haven't recovered it. Hey, what's up?

"It looks like Arnelia will take some of them home. Do you want to dispose of it?

"No, it's okay, isn't it? I don't think there's much I can tell when I bring back Hecaton Cale right now. Anything else?

"There's one odd thing about it"

"Wonderful?"

Osiria's report was still done with ear punches, but Doom was also surprised by the report.

"Uh... what the hell?

"Yes, it's weird. Hekatonkale still has a good number of individuals left, and even though he should be able to build a battle, he hardly had any more. Weren't you on something?

"No, I've been concentrating on fighting Lisa and Jake since I was on my way... but who?

No one answers Doom's question. What a bad aftertaste Doom felt when Arnelia and herself weren't the only ones in the hall.

Brandio left with Doom leaving. He used to have a blatant expression, but when he felt the signs of Doom leaving at a distance, he sighed.

"Already yes, even if you come out"

"No, I'll stay like this"

In the shadow of the pillars, signs of men appeared. Brandio keeps his back to the person and continues the conversation so that it leads to the pillar.

"You don't seem to be messing with anyone."

"Do you think Wye would do that, Hema? Even if I've been hiding information about this hall, it's been a shame to anyone. More than that, did you see what happened in this hall?

"About half of it. There was someone inside, so I'm not entirely sure."

"Well yeah? So, when can you come over here, and that's how he says it?

"It will still be awhile. But a big change should have started by now. If it doesn't take a while to process it, it will happen in a little over a year."

"A year. I think it's too soon. Do you still have a reprieve?

"Whatever. 'Cause that's not what I know."

"Come on."

Brandio yawned at the swallows. The shadow advises Brandio as he kills the signs.

"Are you seriously doing your job? Although reports tend to be interrupted recently. Stop bothering to let me go out this way. Because with me, I'm not so free. And excuses are quite painful."

"Well, you can't even be home from time to time. Don't worry. But do it right. Mr. Burn Miranda's eyes are surprisingly tight. The supreme bishop only thinks of it in the cauldron. If you're not quite alert, that's..."

"But isn't it easier to assemble than Miriazal?

"What do you think? If I can even touch you for a second, I'll catch your weakness, too, but... oh, yeah. I could draw some information from the evil spirits earlier. I didn't have much information, but I was able to pull out the colors of Orangeables and other enemies. I'll make it a sketch later. Come on, if you even crack the surface, you can track it? Sure did have that technique. Yah?

"To some extent. Let me start by saying I did it. Now I can get things going without worrying."

"Well, it helps. Above all. I need to ask you one more thing. Once the number of hekatonkails has decreased at different speeds along the way. I guess the fight's the last one. Did Aristotle or Rafferty do that?

"No, I don't think there was any such move. Not me, of course."

"Heh. So is that him?

"Who is it?

"Talk about this one."

The shadow seems to have slipped his neck, but he disappeared when he noticed the footsteps approaching this one. Brandio also knows the shadows are busy flying around. Think he won't even show his face for a while. It was the last time I could see Scarlet flipped.

And Brandio treats the footsteps Lord with a smile, as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, Ultina! How are you?"

"How are you doing... you blurry bastard!

Ultina herself bursts into Brandio's belly. Unexpectedly, Brandio was stunned by the speed at which he couldn't even take it.

"Whoa... hey, what the..."

"You, what were you doing this time? You don't work at all!

"Oh, that's so intact. He said he was working properly. Now protect you too..."

"That's not what I'm talking about! Didn't your insights, your abilities, clear this case safer and faster? Because your crusade record isn't the weirdest thing if you apply."

"... cover ya. I'm gonna have a bowl like that."

"Lie to me! The demons you defeated before..."

"When we get there. If you say anything more..."

So Brandio urged him to shut his mouth. There is a good chance that the sensors' abilities are back to normal now that there is no 'castle'. Though the same people, any further information was inconvenient.

And that's where Lisa and Aristotle arrived.

Continued