The Branded Female Fencer

"If you have green hair"

"Hmm? Oh, you mean me"

Because when Aerial was taken of the void and turned around, there stood a man in a hat as if he were a bard (Bird) in sight. Aerial was dazed by the fact that he was entered sometime in his own time, but he was soon restored to him. Because he felt as though he had no hostility and, on the contrary, he would wrap up an atmosphere of nostalgia. A casual breeze that changes direction depending on the season, if you like. That's what Aerial's skin said when he was a man who emitted the same signs as the wind blowing into the prairie.

"Interesting wind, who is it?

"I am Arshhuntra, a grumpy mercenary"

"Arshhuntra... that's the name I heard somewhere"

Can Rosetta not turn her head with alcohol, or is she not interested in the man in front of her? He was totally pointing that way while sipping his booze trumpet.

But Aerial, on the contrary, couldn't take his eyes off Arshhuntra. Like myself, I met someone who wore the meadow air because it was very rare. A man who is also vague as to whether he is strong or weak and can't even read what he is thinking. It was therefore intriguing.

"And what's that shitty mercenary doing to me?

"There's someone I'd like you to meet. No, we may be dating at any time."

"You're the guy who says it the way he took it around. About who?"

"It's me, Aerial"

It was the woman who hid herself in the robe who came in with the warm wind. But the long enough hair to reach the ground was not hidden in the robe. And intense, warm, and sometimes harsh winds that cannot be emitted in that human being. He was a being with an atmosphere unlikely to be human.

"... Wintier, right?

"Yeah, you said the bracelet would engage us, didn't you? I always felt about you wherever you were. I asked Arshhuntra to see you. Because I could use a little favor."

"Please? You, the superior spirit?

Wintier, with her hood down and her face on, stared at Aerial with a rare round of eyes and surprise.

"... chills."

"What's wrong, Uty?

Uty and Elsia, who were looking after wounded soldiers without going out. They were finally taking a breath and taking a break amidst the busy times around them. And all of a sudden Uti trembled in it, so Elsia wondered.

Uty shakes her head flat and sideways.

"Am I working too hard? I might have caught a cold."

"Is the fairy having a cold or something?

"Look, aren't eagles more intelligent than people? I can't hide that anymore, so I'm like a person to that point."

"When fairies become human, don't they become corrupt as a character? That might be interesting. I can't tell you how embarrassed I am to be the first fairy to be human."

Elsia laughed mean, but Uty didn't even get that angry just because she was slightly swollen.

"That can't be happening! But I don't think that humans are any worse than fairies. Even though humans are more likely to be a much higher species than we think ourselves."

"Higher? Even though you don't have much power?

"It's not like I don't have the power. Sure, a lot of personal power isn't a big deal, but now humans are the champions of this continent. Demons and other races were driven away and eventually seized the hegemony of the continent. Human beings have the intelligence to cooperate with others for interests and other reasons. This is something no other race can see. So that the Elves and Dwarves can't really help each other. This is like a curse engraved into your instincts as a species.

But humans don't have it. Whatever race you need - you can work with warcraft and demons, for example. This is a rare force. And even though it's unexpected, sometimes people are born with the power to outdo the Demon King alone. Few other races have this diversity, you know?

To Uty's unexpected words, Elsia rounded her eyes.

"Maybe humans are amazing?

"The eagle thinks it's an amazing creature, and so do the other races. Only humans don't really feel it. Nobody normally lives and realizes the gratitude of who they are."

"Right... right. I was wondering if I could like myself more, too?

Elsia's somewhat squeaky words, but Uty picked them up properly.

"Yeah, if you don't lie to yourself. Lying hurts me as well as others. Lies can be the strongest weapon and shield at times. Remember."

"... you're so busy with Utility."

"Even if I look like this, I live much longer than you. Respect me a little."

"Well, I don't know."

Continuing such an exchange with no other love, one hasty member runs to Uti.

"Uty, are you there!?

"Oh, my God, he's taking a break."

"I'm sorry, but one of you is suddenly sick! Will you check me out!?

"! I'll be right there!

Uty also says something about it, but the Mercenary Corps ambulance is totally on the board. Elsia sighed as she watched her fly literally, seemingly a noble species only at times like this.

Continued