The Branded Female Fencer

"You used my battle to see through the demons, didn't you?

"Yes, just the first. There shouldn't have been any such scratches in the morning."

"I hid it in sorcery. Because you seem to be closest to my truth, I'll tell you something special. You're investigating that when I joined the Magic Church, I only possessed a degree of magic and other shards?

"Yes, indeed, your magician apprenticeship grades were faster to count from below."

"Third from the bottom. I tried everything I could, but I never beat a fellow roommate who just wandered back. Whether it's studying or practicing."

Tetrastine laughs bitterly.

"But I had something I had to do at all costs. Fortunately I have a sturdy body and a time close to eternity. I felt limited by my talent as a magician, and I got my hands on contraindications."

"What is contraindication...?

"I captured about five superior spirits and sewed them into my body with a special treatment. This is a scar from that time. Even now the spirits are kept alive in my body. I have a consciousness. They're always in pain, in pain. I complain in a voiceless voice when I tell you to get me out of here. I've also gotten used to showing up in my dreams and other things that are too obvious.

Therefore, my wounds will not be blocked. If the wounds are blocked, the spirits inside will die, and they're about to twist through me. But if you break me, we'll die too. Me and them are no longer integrated.

Therefore I can use 5 attributes. That's my secret, half of it. "

Ingville takes a breath. It is the biggest contraindication, such as the capture, let alone the privatization, of superior spirits. The capture of the Spirit leads to a natural decline as it is. If you are a magician who communicates with nature and uses his power to benefit, you will not be the first to lay your hands on the Spirit itself in any outward path. Rather than spit on heaven, it was also an act equal to the act of dragging down heaven and degrading it with his own hands.

Ingville noticed. The discomfort I've always felt for Tetrastine. It says that Tetrastine is an imperfect man as a sorcerer, though he is a sorcerer of the highest power. So instinctively, the sorcerers don't like him, and Tetrastine himself doesn't try to break it. Naturally, you're a very different kind of person from the beginning.

Ingville showed an interest in such a tetrastine, or maybe it's a natural flow. Ingville is also too good for a magician. But at the same time, Ingville realized. I respect Tetrastine, but I don't admire it. Ingville clearly realized that he was still a magician.

The time flowed silently, but Ingville eventually thanked him deeply.

"Thank you, Chairman. I think I saw a little something I wanted to do."

"Don't you blame me"

"I always do dirty things, too."

"Right. Well, do whatever you want. It'll work better than me leading the magic church. I expect from Hoomilne, but sometimes just in case. But if you were here, you'd be fine, right?

"Play."

Ingville had a dry laugh, but Tetrastine didn't seem to be joking at all.

"Fine, I've got my collar on."

"What?"

"We're talking over here."

"Really? So, Chairman, where are you going next?

"Well. I often wonder if I will wander the continent with Lissy. Don't worry, I'll help you when you crush the black magicians. Those are unforgivable people from me."

"Really, that's fine. It's a big blow for us to get you out. And Spears' sisters."

"We'll figure it out. Miriazal seems to be up to something, too. And..."

"No, it's nothing"

Tetrastine tried to say something and still stopped. Ingville seemed to have guessed something, but even if he heard any more, he felt he couldn't honestly talk to me, and he didn't hear anything. And Ingville immediately left the scene. There's still so much I want to talk about. But they knew what to do with each other. We have to clean up one problem at a time, like a mountain. To do this, they - especially Ingville - didn't have time to stop.

When Ingville was gone, no one was there on the spot. The pleasant night breeze and the silence surround the area. It is a rare sight for the Magic Church, also known as the Night Castle. Tetrastine wondered if this could happen because this magic church is so vast for the number of people in it. Besides, as a tradition, after the election, many are tired and rested. The truth about the demonization and death of Yarensen is still covered up.

Perhaps there will be more than once a place for discussion of how we will make his death public. At times like this, strong leadership is required of the head of the group. Tetrastine laughed feeling sorry for him, saying that Humilne had also been pushed from the beginning of his tenure on a very difficult issue.

Lissie sneaks up on him from the dark.

"Tetra, we're ready."

"Right. Shall we go?"

"Is there no untrained in the church? You didn't talk to Esmeralda properly, did you?

"That's nothing. I also said goodbye to Esmeralda. It's a letter."

Lissie was stunned by Tetrastine's words.

"I wish I'd just say goodbye to my face properly. He's the only apprentice still alive, isn't he?

"It's not like I know how dissatisfied you will be when I explain the situation to you. If you do everything you do to it, you'll lose your tension when you want to come back here, won't you?

Esmeralda's stupidity and dissatisfaction may feel nostalgic in a while. "

"Mean people"

That's all I told her and Lissy gave up. When did Tetrastine's personality become so twisted? Or Lissy knows it could be her fault. You don't know to doubt people, pure country boy. That should have been the original Tetrastine.

I am, too. Daughter without any characteristics of the countryside. At best, the skin of the fruit is about as fast as the handle. He thought he would live normally, marry normally, have and raise children normally, and die surrounded by children and grandchildren. Why did you become so destined? No one knows the answer.

But time doesn't roll back. Whatever happens, we just have to move on. Lissy and Tetrastine were so determined long ago. Whatever you sacrifice, no matter how many years it takes, we're sure to make our wishes come true. Yes, even if you redeem tens of millions of lives for the price.

"Speaking of which, what about Karabal's treatment?

"Leave him alone. That's a firmer person than I thought. The rational faction knows very well that they won't turn around unless they focus on him. He'll try to get Karabal back on his feet at any rate and set it up. Orbitus is truly blessed with his witchcraft talents, even though he is young, and in a few years he will recover by the present forces. Besides, those brothers saved us from getting along. The factions are not the first to lead the rebellion with their younger brother in charge.

Besides, given what's to come, it would be very bad for only the rational faction to monopolize that theory. Hoomilne would do well, even with a slightly more forceful means. "

"What about the other factions?

"The Great Faction is full of people who seem to be only interested in studying their magic in the first place. Leaving it alone would be less harmful.

Besides, Marigold entrusts me with something. That's a smart woman, too. If Hoomilne runs wild, she'll stop. "

"When..."

"Oh, yeah. Speaking of factions, there's only one guy I need to meet. We're going to get him."

"Right."

Tetrastine and Lissie started moving in alignment.

Continued