The Branded Female Fencer

"Doom, is that okay?

"What?

It was a careless reply for Doom to turn to Osiria. Doom and Osiria were watching over it as Clier and Veisel continued to fight on stage in the forest at night. There's also a doom here. I'm coming with orders. That was to confuse the battlefield because it would lend a bunch of Hekatonkails. But when Doom gave Gunz command of Hekatonkail, he made him like Gunz, pretending he wasn't even interested.

Of course, I didn't throw you a job, because I thought it would be better to try things out. In fact, the modified Gunz is doing better than expected. I don't think he's capable of command, but if Hekatonkail only passes simple orders, he has just the right degree of instruction. By using the soldier and Hekatonkail collected by Gunz himself, depending on the use, it was likely that considerable results could be expected.

Besides, Doom didn't want to go to this battlefield himself. I didn't like the fact that Calamity was coming, and I couldn't predict how that guy that Anomaly put in would work either. Sure, as an outpost, and as an experiment, it's a good place to go, but I think everyone would put too much heat on it. It was supposed to be about Titania and Bradymaria who hadn't come to this place.

And another thing. That way Doom tried it half-jokingly, it's tying an unexpected shape.

"That's just not good..."

As a doom, I was desperate to figure out how to get my faults back, and now it was a situation where even Osirian's words were barely in my ear. One day, the effect disappears. But in a day's time, this whole area could be ashes. It was strange that two minutes had already passed since Doom had softened it, but nothing had yet happened in the meantime.

"Osiria, are you following his movements?

"Yeah, for once. But it's pointless. If that man runs all he can, one or two of the countries will soon fall apart. There will be forests on the way, mountains on the way, but it will break through."

"That's right..."

Doom figured if Titania was there, he could handle it, or no, that could trigger a miserable situation.

"So, what are you doing now? That idiot."

"I'll stay still. Very quiet."

"I put a fanatical eye on you, didn't I? What's going on with the contents of his head that makes him crazy and grown up?

"I don't know that. Are you so crazy that you can no longer act, or are you returning to purely beastly thinking"

"To the beast?

"Yes, if it's a pure beast, and a lion's kind, it may not move unless it finds even its own prey worthy of hunting"

"There must be more powerful people than that, but do you mean no one is suitable for your glasses? If you would just keep quiet..."

A howl echoed in the woods as Doom approached his pale expectations. It's not a wolf. I can't let it out with a beast, a howl filled with more killing intentions than a beast, yet sadly struck at the same time. Obviously a heterogeneous howl came into Doom's ear.

"Now..."

"Sounds like an anomaly note. You found the prey, it's starting to move. And that beast."

"In which direction?

"... in the direction of the Alphilis and the others."

Osiria points her fingertips.

"Whew... that's not good. We're gonna break the deal."

"Is it bad when you can break it? I want that."

Osiria stopped Doom from rushing to the Alphilis and the others. But Doom gave a sober opinion.

"Look, Osiria. This place is not where we want to be yet. Time is still ahead. But I'm sure it will fill. This place and this time of year, you can't even kill Alpha Reese."

"Even with all these pawns in place?

Osiria disputed with dissatisfaction, but Doom answered firmly to show.

"Oh, you can't do it. I'm sure I can't do it to this extent. I'm sure the best thing you know about Alpha Reese right now is Aurangebull, me, and Yugdrasil. Somehow I've been finding out about it lately."

"Who is she?

"I don't know that. But I started to imagine. In the process of collecting various artifacts, you can now imagine answers like that. If I had imagined, Orangeables would have gotten Alphilis and we wouldn't need it. Alpha Reese will be all alone."

"I'll still keep it a secret. I'm not sure yet. The only thing I can say is that if Alphilis is willing to throw everything away, I'm sure that magic outweighs lifelessness. You don't feel like you can do it, do you?

When Doom grinned, he turned to black and turned to the Alphilis as he slipped through the air.

"(don't stick well...)"

It must have been everyone on the spot who had the same thoughts. Kersu's arm was getting tired about now. Because he kept waving his sword uninterrupted. I did play at first. One vulnerable girl when a rabbit is trapped in a cage, wondering what she will be punished for.

But the situation was gradually changing. Indeed, the Great Sword, which changes to Kersu's whip shape, scraped away Elsia's skin and went. Every time I waved, the girl did get hurt and the movement slowed down. But not a single fatal injury has been sustained. The girl was calmly judging the sword when the swords were flying around her body, rolling around the ground without fright and muddy.

Kersu has hardly played along the way. Little by little, playing little by little, I changed the orbit of my sword to see what one face would look like by shredding the flesh of my legs, but Elsia cleverly turned. The weapon was stolen by the behold, and I gave him something new to show him, and he hasn't waved. The sword I gave Elsia was actually crackling, and if I received Kersu's sword properly, it would have been a substitute for being broken as it was and could have been two true things. I gave that to Elsia to try to be funny, but it didn't work out the way I saw it. There shouldn't be room for Elsia to watch the sword. From the beginning, do you not trust Kersu, or do you not think you can take Kersu's sword?

Either way, the expansion was as if it were not what Kersu had in mind. Around the time I cried and begged for forgiveness, I tried to enjoy giving it to my brother's boat and breaking it, as usual. The boat turned its fingers and watched Kersu.

"Brother, haven't you? I'm getting tired of it."

"Ugh, shut up. If you give it to Temé, he'll destroy it right away with his stupid powers, right? Don't even let me play."

"I hope you're playing."

A boat saw the sky. Already the moon is trying to hide in the forest leaves. The time decided by Kersu was imminent. Boats are dumb in character, but not only when it comes to battle. This girl named Elsia is clearly different from a normal human being. I have yet to prepare anything that stands out as one who fights, but only my eyes have found it to be abnormally developed. I don't know myself, it's nature. I knew Kersu was feeling the same thing again.

"(This guy... don't even look at me. of my sword, and every verse of it)"

When she realized Elsia's eyes moved dizzily, Kersu began to understand what she was following with her eyes. Elsia is following every passage of the great sword stretched out in a whip that Kersu himself cannot follow.

Kersu was in a hurry. If I can't finish every single girl like this, I'll lose my credibility as head of a mercenary regiment. The client may take it lightly. Our brothers, who are also prize necks, can act as mercenaries because they overwhelm others with strength. If my peers could lick me, it would have been an order as it were. My men may also capture their necks and offer them to the Alliance.

Kersu forces into the attached arm and swings further to raise the rotation. Elsia didn't miss the gap that could do that for a moment.

Continued