The Branded Female Fencer

"You've done well, Alphilis. Did you still hire Blackhawk?"

"Yeah. It was somewhat different from the first plan, but I managed to do it. Good to hear from you before Blackhawk leaves the battlefield. Thanks to you, General Pfeiffer."

"You threatened me to work with you, I often say. It was right after you said you'd never see him again, was it?

"All you have to do is crush the extra face and feed it to your dog. Mercenaries like me take one because they can't do that. We are being used. It's each other.

Besides, it's each other who tastes good by dropping this castle. I wish I had a track record of dropping this castle. You want this castle itself. Then isn't it logical for you to handle it after the war?

"Damn, she's a hell of a bitch."

Alphilis and Pfeiffer pinched the table and had such a tongue battle as they packed the jewels of post-war processing. Pfeiffer grins pitifully, but Alphilis smiles back. To that poisonless smile, Pfeiffer's poisonous tongue was unable to exert one power now either.

"I don't want to fight you."

"I'm sorry about this, too. Fighting someone you know doesn't feel right."

"And when you still have to fight?

"Hmm, I win, but I wonder if I'll find a way to catch him alive"

"When you just have to kill me?

Alphilis was annoyed by Pfeiffer's inquiry. I thought he was such an unintentional questioner, but Pfeiffer's face was serious about the unexpected.

This is a serious inquiry, I felt Alphilis was questioning my qualities as a commander, so I often deceived and thought to you, I slowly looked up.

"... might wait"

"Can someone help me?

"Yeah, I'll stand still until I open up a kill and kill situation. Because no one else should have anything to do with being killed or killed."

"... I see"

Pfeiffer slowly pulled herself out and sat down deep in the chair.

"Your words are strange. It seems sweet and ready-to-reality. Surely, there wouldn't be such a thing as a relationship where you just get killed and killed. Am I the one who didn't know what the word endure means?"

"Maybe I'm just cowardly. And maybe the assumptions are sweet."

"My men would appreciate more cowardice than the commander being barbaric. I might have lost my men if I had been a little more humble."

"What do you mean?

When Alphilis heard back, there was a knock on the door.

"Excuse me. Ozdoba, may I come in?"

"I've been waiting for you, come in"

Pfeiffer invited Ozdoba to inquire into the Alphilis. Pfeiffer, who at first had an arrogant attitude that grabbed the country lord with his jaw, had come here and softened his attitude towards Ozdova.

Ozdova himself was puzzled, but Pfeiffer had one shoulder load down, but there were times when there were not many trusted generals, and he undeniably felt some relief in something like Ozdova, a seat of power, honor and other less interested subordinates.

Either way, when Pfeiffer arrived, Ozdoba was held beside him as if he had ever been, and Pfeiffer's one arm was in a position to give the order as it had been. Now that he had given the order, he was finally able to set his foot in Pfeiffer's room.

Pfeiffer's entry into the castle took place promptly after the Kandert offensive, due to what he had indicated as an Alphilis. Pfeiffer came to Kandert only with about 30 horsemen of SS, before Arnelia and other forces clasped their extra mouths. Though the action that comes with just that much in the battle area was reckless, this action was originally Pfeiffer's taste, and it was also why he succeeded in gaining a certain say in the centre of the clientele while being a local lord.

Soon after Pfeiffer's entry into the castle, the post-war treatment took place, and the inhabitants who had been evading from the combat area also began to receive them within that day. Because of the border, this area is also frequented by demons and warcraft. The expeditious induction of the refugees was swift, and by the time the sun had completely fallen, most of the refugees had been successfully accommodated.

Pfeiffer had since treated those whose houses had been destroyed by battle, or who remained in the basements of their houses even in time of war, such as parts of the fortifications and liberating food, and as an occupying army had come with a broken temperament. This was also not seen in ordinary warfare, such as subjecting surrendered soldiers to labor and work in castle organizing.

Weasel's soldiers were only expecting to be treated more miserably because of the combat operations they had carried out against their clients, but were silently engaged in the work, looking like they were bored by foxes. Because I didn't know what treatment would be if I said something extra.

All these processes after the war were carried out thoroughly at night, and by the time the work was completed, the night was already white. It was a delicate equilibrium, but after the war it settled as soon as possible without major disturbances. Both Alphilis and Ozdova were heavy, but Pfeiffer was only bloody, and even said that he would not work all night long. Such three parties were reporting on the progress of the approximate work.

"- Well, like I said, there's hardly even a skirmish after the surrender. Most of all, fewer soldiers in the castle followed Milnay than I thought, and a few generals originally questioned this battle were in our favor. I could barely rub it after the fight."

"Besides, it seems good that the fight ended early. The dead are few on Weasel's side, and this one is hardly damaged."

"That's more than anything. Originally, many of our clients' generals questioned this battle. As much as you did with me."

Ozdoba and Alphilis round their eyes at Pfeiffer's words.

"Really?

"Naturally. I thought it was a good excuse, but I can't imagine such an unnatural battle. This battle broke out when a suspicious merchant appeared in front of me and the experiment was on track. I got stupidly on this series of streams, but if you discuss it with Alphilis and think about it overnight, it's a really weird story. It's people who fight, and it's people who fit in. If the target is a demon, you have to put it away with people and demons. Never let a good acquaintance intervene. I had forgotten such a fundamental thing.

It was like I was having a bad dream. I didn't even realize I was being stupid that far. So you're gonna lose your precious belly. "

"Belly heart...?

"It's Grants. Before and after you left last night, a body was found in the corner of Salamo."

To Pfeiffer's words, Alphilis and Ozdova looked at each other.

Continued