The Branded Female Fencer

"Hey, Tetrastine, how can I help you?

"Well yeah. You can go back to the vault again, or you can go somewhere. It's been a long time."

"It's not that long. Thousands of years alive. If I did, this would mean the stars would be instant. Well, that was hilarious, the last few decades. The old sorcerer was more giddy, but I didn't think there were enough humans these days. Tied to the magician's commandment or something, he's always not honest about his greed. Before I was a magician, I was talking about you guys, though I'm sure you were alone. You pass on that, Tetrastine.

And I thought of something very good. You're so crazy using me. "

Pandora blows cigarettes. Winston looked annoyingly at the smoke making the room a little whiter.

"Don't sprinkle too much tobacco, Pandora. I can smell it in my room."

"That's nice, Winston, my squid partner. I don't care what you did. No one will notice our squid way, but Hoomilne would naturally have thought something was suspicious. Especially this time. If Hoomilne is an idiot, he should change the method of election itself and refresh his HR. The 18 factions that can participate in the election will also change their faces.

The downside of Hoomilne is that you have a lot of belly-black, back-dark places, and the way you do it is not beyond the realm of reality. Even a guy like that would do well, but somehow he's going to be aurangeable next time, right? Lose in a decent way. Hoomilne doesn't know where it is. Yeah, if you're dealing with something like that, it's ethical, too. If you're putting something on it, you lose.

Yes, it would be nice to use the outside method, like Tetrastine there. Let everyone believe I'm a box that can absorb magic, and let myself and Guru Winston partition the election without any harm. "

Pandora sprinkled the cigarette again. Yes, all the elections when Tetrastine is in the chair are squid.

Pandora is thought by the surroundings to be just an artifact. In reality, however, it is the rarest relic of the willing world, and its history is so old that neither he nor she remembers it. In vague memory, Pandora tells herself that it should have existed since the time of the ancient dragon.

And whether or not to absorb magic is one of Pandora's intentions. And inside Pandora's box, he transforms into an infinitely expanding space, only when he gets his own hands on it. I mean, Pandora's contents are exactly equal to magic.

And one of Winston's magic tricks is to move the written letters. And Winston used that magic to move the symbols written on the ballot paper. All symbols are made of lines. If you move each line, you can change as many symbols as you want. And the extra line was left by Winston in his own Pandora. And because of the difficulty of not having enough lines, he assigned symbols with many lines to those who were likely to win many votes.

It was a craftsmanship that could be done because only Tetrastine knew the nature of Winston's magic. Nobody knew exactly what kind of magic Winston, a weak faction, could use.

Tetrastine laughed.

"Don't say that, Pandora. I was just lucky enough to spot Winston as a magician who gets into five fingers in this magic church as well. Besides, I only noticed you in the corner of the vault of the Magic Church because I had a place too, and I came up with this kind of squid. That's all."

"What am I talking about? I don't know about your magic. Well, no. But have you forgotten one thing? You broke the deal with me, too, didn't you?

"Oh, you did. Information on other relics (artifacts)? Moreover, with regard to what possesses personality"

"Ouch."

Pandora flew out of her desk one second and moved to Lissy's shoulder. Apparently it's cozy. Lissy looked more disturbed, but Pandora didn't mind sprinkling the cigarette.

"Any information warm? You can't even walk around with a body like this."

"Unfortunately, there is no new information in particular. Just information came in that relics from all over the place had been lost and looted one after another. It's definitely the black magicians who are doing it. Maybe if we go to them, we can get some information."

"Heh, so you're gonna lead me to them?

"That would be bad. And the artifacts they're robbing are all relatively new. Sounds like it's not from the time of the ancient dragon. There's no such thing as knowing your origins."

"Oh, yeah. That's a pain in the ass."

Pandora put the shortened cigarette in her mouth and disposed of it, she took out the next cigar and set it on fire. It is strange because fire also comes out of Pandora.

Tetrastine continues.

"On the contrary, Pandora, did you remember anything?

"Hmm, what do you think? My head is getting a lot clearer because I've been up and running here lately. I thought of a few words."

"For example?"

"Levantine, Remegate, Ucco. I have a bad feeling about all of this. Especially when it comes to remegates."

"I don't know about that remegate, but you think it's Levantine? Indeed, the weapon to be awarded to the winner of the Unified Martial Arts Games, to be held simultaneously at the next peace conference in the Eastern countries, should have been a sword such as Levantine"

"Huh!?

Pandora hurriedly dropped the cigar. And Lissie grabbed it well before it fell to the ground.

Continued