The Branded Female Fencer

"Well - unfortunately, they're not convinced that only one of them is my reappointment. Unfortunately, there's no way to do that either. Because he's betraying the Magic Church."

"... what?

To the unexpected words of Tetrastine, Yarensen was plunged into the void. It wasn't even Yarensen himself who thought he was betraying the Magic Church.

Before I bothered to join her, Tetrastine continued. Winston won't stop either. It was like a predetermined flow. When Tetrastine received the paperwork from Lissy, she threw it on her desk with a claw and no work.

"Here are some paperwork. This is what I asked Lissy and a few others to look into. It would be credible because we also had help from the factions of Heh and Brown Soil.

According to this document, Yarensen. Your men belong to the Orimpas Association. Right?

"Ha... there may have been such a person..."

"Are your memories vague? Well, it might be difficult to grasp if the faction's personnel are rapidly increasing. I'm not blaming you for passing through with Olimpus. No matter where it goes, no matter what evil you do behind it, it doesn't matter. If that's for the Magic Church. Spread the money, but be free to threaten with strength.

But taking away a person's free will by witchcraft is an act that must not be done. That is forbidden by the commandments of the whole sorcerer than by the forbidden war of Herhard the sorcerer. Yarensen, you violated the contraindications. "

"Based on what!

"If it's proof, it is. Karabal."

"Ha."

It was Karabal, son of Yarensen, who came into the room. There is a risk that that look will never happen. Yarensen had never seen his son Karabal look so cold.

Yarensen couldn't even speak to Karabal, who came into the room in the unknown face of Yarensen.

Karabal began to talk to Taunton (at last), encouraged by Tetrastine.

"As the Chairman said, Yarensen, the head of our faction, is adding people from the Church of Olimpas to his distribution. He - a man named Ararakal said he first visited the Magic Church for a tour, and he faked his identity until he came out before us. I thought it was suspicious, but all the magic knowledge he brings is something we don't have. Yarensen put him at hand and began to use that knowledge.

But Ararakal, too, didn't just offer knowledge. At first I was purely exchanging magic research, but his knowledge was very deep, and in time, the operation of the faction became his opinion as well. I thought it was suspicious. I investigated Ararakal's identity, and apparently it was in jeopardy that he had something to do with the Church of Oriumpas. It turns out there's a good chance it's related to Olimpus. "

"Can we call that man here?

"Yes, I am convinced in person as well. Let's bring him in."

When Karabal gave his respects, he urged his entourage to let him out of the room. I guess I'll bring Ararakal. In the meantime, Yarensen finally squeezed out and uttered words.

"Karabal - you, you... you betray me!

"... Father, you call me a traitor"

Karabal turned his chilling eyes to Yarensen. The colour of disappointment appears to be floating in its eyes, not hostility. Karabal began to speak with a loud sigh.

"I have not betrayed anything. Even a last seat sorcerer like me has more faith in witchcraft than he once named himself a sorcerer, but I have done nothing to be ashamed of my faith. If I were to betray my father by piercing my faith, that would only be when my father betrayed magic. It's impossible that our paths are different, even though we act on our beliefs as magicians.

And when it comes to betrayal, Father will have three betrayals. "

"Three, you say?

"Yes. The first is betrayal against me. Do you remember what your father said to me when he set up a faction with me and a few of my people? 'This faction is with me and you. Sooner or later you will inherit everything about me,' said Father, grabbing my shoulder. I was touched by the words and I shook again and acted so far together. Believe me, there is no other way to inherit this man's trail."

"... but it is"

Yarensen made some excuses, but he didn't let Karabal say whether or not.

"Yeah, it's nothing else. It is clear that I have no talent, and my brother Orbitas is full of talent. You'll think the same thing in my father's shoes. But I was sad."

"Carabal..."

"The second sin is betrayal of my mother. You have an idea, don't you?

"Ugh."

Yarensen's expression changed. Karabal's right, I guess I have something in mind. But the paleness this time was even worse than earlier.

"Karabal, it's..."

"That's right. This is also irreplaceable. We had great difficulty in funding the faction's operations at the time. Even during his time working in the academic city of Mayer, he always struggled with the construction of gold. Sometimes for about 10 days, you only lined up on the same table. I haven't had a tasteless soup once or twice either.

In order to collect the operating funds, I thought leaving the mother of the hospital bed alone to dictate my young daughter in the social world and make her provide money was also an act I had no choice. But your father used magic then, didn't he? There were also times when I meditated on things I couldn't do and eyes. But my father doesn't even come to my mother's grave these days. How about that? I wonder if we are only seen in tools if even our mother treats us like that.

And the last reason is decisive - Father even deceives Orbitus "

Karabal's words were stuck with the air of the field. At the same time, Yarensen's expression freezes. Yarensen must have figured out reflexively what he was told. I jumped out of the scene and tried to fly to Karabal. but Lissy came around like the wind and seized Yarensen.

Yarensen screams while Lissy holds him back.

"Karabal, no! If I tell you about it, it won't benefit anyone!

"Right - right. It's a fact I didn't even think it was. But I realized this was the truth because of my father's current rush.

Father, isn't it too much? Orbitas is only 10 years old. What the hell are we going to do, deceive that toddler? What is it that your father is aiming for? And now we're... "

Ararakal appeared there when Karabal tried to say something more with a gloomy face. The man who was summoned to the conference hall finally had a blue-white face and was faceless. Tetrastine discerns at a glance. The man is undoubtedly one who will be taken to the "clan on the other shore", the centre of the Orimpas. They are a family of faint pigments, and they possess such powerful magic that there is no hiding them.

The man who was said to be Ararakal is also a seemingly skinny man, but the magic hidden within him is not inferior to the heads of the factions present here. I felt a different tension drifting on the spot from earlier.

But you can't keep talking. Tetrastine asked Ararakal.

Continued