The Branded Female Fencer

"I won't let you get away with it"

Lunatica kicked the ground to chase him, but during several staggered attacks, Lunatica saw his opponent's face hidden in the robe. The face was hidden by a mask and the expression was the only thing I could see, but I could only confirm the green eyes. It was a moment, but Renatica can tell. That this man is certainly a human being, not some anomaly or anything that Alphilis often meets.

Renatica was heartily surprised. Because the man's eyes were not the eyes of the inhabitants of darkness, but rather those of man full of vitality that surely lived in the presence of the yang. Renatica thinks she is one of the best handlers in the world, etc., without fine dust. There will surely be people who have planted a way of fighting themselves, and also former colleagues, who are more skilled than themselves.

But they are all men in the Dark Realm. I never thought that the humans who burned into dreams and missions could confront me. That's not a difference in technology, it's how you fight as a fighter. Assassins like Lunatica, who fight to destroy their opponents more efficiently, not to survive, don't look at themselves. The difference is true on the battlefield. Unless the technology is above Renatica to a lesser extent, it will not be a battle between us.

"(strong)"

Renatica honestly sent praise in her heart. Although she herself has yet to realize that the word is a compliment.

But the opponent becomes more nervous. Behind Renatica, when the opponent distance himself with a recoil of a more weighted blow, he put the robe together again and disappeared. Those around them continue to disappear.

"Wait."

Lunatica tried to chase him, but Lisa controlled the move.

"Wait, Luna. Now it's a prerequisite to get back on your feet."

"Are you sure? Pretty dangerous people."

"That's why I don't know if you're going after it alone. Look around you."

Lisa pointed out the comrades who would fall around. They had not been tailored, but had been wounded to the point where they could not move. If that bothered you, you could have hunted down more of the Alphilis. Yet I didn't. The rest of us are starting to take care of the wounded.

"Stopping is the purpose"

"Sounds like it. And I got fitted in. A group of horseback riding is already imminent. Engagement will be inevitable."

As Lisa said remorsefully, Renatica noticed another thing.

"(What's creepier than that, there's not a single body of the other guy. They were terribly strong people, but at least they should have been dead. I didn't know you wouldn't even leave a trace, extra-trained humans)"

"Shit, I was just soothing because of you."

Approximately Lunatica's thought, Dorothy of Blackhawk pointed her sword at the Alphilis and the others as she shook her head.

"It's a signal when horseback riding appears. We're gonna have to do this."

"Dorothy, hey, don't say that. Be Help me out here."

But the little Dorothy's wish was blocked by the sword. It was an unmurdered sword, but the big Dorothy was slashed by the little Dorothy.

"I didn't say anything sweet! This one comes alive with a sword. If you want to talk to me on an equal footing, screw over with force and show me!

"... okay. You're mercenaries too, let me screw you down!

"Otherwise. Because that's how we've all lived in our village!

When Dorothy started cutting each other together, she was just beginning to hear horseshoes. At the same time, I begin to hear the sound of knocking down the trees called Vakibaki. The platoon captains scream desperately to form a line, but many were hurt, and people did not move as they thought.

"Damn, if only it wasn't for the raids of those people I don't understand earlier!

"I don't know why, but..."

"Huh? Do you know the line?

Rhine shut up about the Alphilis inquiry, but he did have an idea of the line. I didn't respond to the Alphilis inquiry because it was as if I didn't believe the line either. I have no idea why they're intervening in this fight. Rhine was a man who did not speak of what he was not sure of.

But I didn't have time to put my thoughts together, and the horseback riders showed up. Look at that, everyone screams.

"What is that horse!

"There's twice as many as normal, right?

The horse that appeared while knocking down the trees was twice as big as normal. The knights, hardened by the heavy gear that drove the giant horse, all wore blades beside the horse to wipe them out, and then knocked down the trees and rushed this way. The sound of a falling tree from earlier was the sound of these horseback riders knocking down and rushing in.

Though the minds that are swarming around here are a little thinner than a person's arms, the shock would be considerable in knocking these down. But these horseback riders are storming without even that. If this horse kicks me, I won't be hurt. A leading knight barked loudly.

"Hey, hey, I'm the one captain of the Carazel Cavalry, Tea Knight Goat. Anyone who remembers your arm, step forward! I'll crush you."

"Follow the captain!

"Ulaaaaaa!"

The morale and prestigious knights have stormed at higher speeds. Before that, Rosetta stands.

"You're not on track! Atai's the opponent!

"To a woman, her intentions and goodness!

Gort shook down Rosetta's overhead as he swung a large morningstar in the air. Rosetta also put out her sword to receive the spineless iron sphere, but Rosetta was at a disadvantage only for a minute when there was horse momentum. Rosetta pushes and loses, stepping and lagging behind.

"Fuhaha! Shut up!

"Ghoo!"

Dunda's axe blew up the goat that hit Rosetta even more. Blow a few knights running straight ahead and Dunda stands up.

"Oh, it's an oak!

"Dunda the Blackhawk."

Apparently, Danda is quite a known name. As Dunda stood in front of the heavy horseman soldiers, the knights' assault paused.

"Here, around here, keep it. I didn't hear you guys hired a tea knight. Money, no battle, is useless."

"Exactly"

It was their captain, Zerver, who affirmed Danda's words. Was he fighting somewhere again, too, showing up on the spot with a bloody sword. But when Gort, who had been blown away by every horse, regained his posture without falling, he utterly denied their words.

"I don't know, you're the one who doesn't, Blackhawk mercenaries. No need for little hard reason to fight! We just want to fight the strong. That's the knight's praise."

"What's a knight, at the mercenary's minute. In your case, I know you're just finding pleasure in battle, but he's a former knight's goat. You archaeologists who got kicked out of the Knights for going too far."

"You're the one who killed so many of my men with an awkward command, aren't you, ex-knight? I'm listening, you..."

When Gort was about to say something, Dunda unloaded the giant axe to the ground and blocked the words.

"Yay, the captain is a good captain. Hey, whatever's in the past, it doesn't matter. Speak not with words, but with swords, if you are a warrior."

"That's a good thing, Danda"

Something jumped on Dunda, as if to react to Dunda's words. The tiny shadow tried to fly to Dunda, who, reflexively axed, prevented her from shadowing. Dunda, who had shadows and eyes over the axe, was instantly blown back by a tremendous shock. He rebuilt himself as he blew away, but it was the little squirrel beast man who blew up Dunda.

Continued