The Branded Female Fencer

"I'm not going to deny the fight. It is true that the spirit exalts when Atashi also heads into battle. But, you know, I realized I was alive. The truth is, are you guys wasting your time fighting or something? There's got to be a lot more to know and a lot more to know. The outside world taught that to Atashi. So since then, the battle has been ridiculous.

Besides, I don't think I can reach the realm of Dryan or Grandpa Gora as far as I've worked out. There's no reason to just make an effort to be that way. "

"Really... that's what you think of as an outing, Amur too"

"That's right. And this must be important when you rendezvous with Alphilis. With all due respect, the Alphilis and the others will not be indulged in the view that they are Arnelian spirits. In that case, I'll be able to keep an eye on Arms. 'Cause they'd rather the world be chaotic because of the arms dealers. You don't want Arnelia to stop the war. Well, if Arnelia and Arms are another organization, we're talking about.

Most of all, I guess what Arms wants is a harmonious war, not a real chaos. That's why the black magicians draw the line somewhere. They should get along somewhere. "

"I see, that's certainly possible. Interesting information. But, Amur, where the hell is that information coming from?

"That's..."

At the time Amur tried to reveal a lot, a few drunk beasts followed him to the barrel. Amur tongues because of it.

"Shit, you got in the way. I don't know if I can make it on the road. We'll see you next time, Kazas."

"Please don't, though"

Kazas also realized that he had missed his chance again, but that was why he left the scene, not what he could do. But it is clear that the information Amur has is also quite interesting to Kazas, who was intoxicated by the alcohol that night and blinded himself to it, making him a wingman who often couldn't sleep in his bed after going home.

The morning in Kazas is early. Originally he did not bitter early in the morning, and that was the same whether the liquor was somewhat around, or slower in research and in the preparation of books. Waking up time is almost constant, and his awakening is refreshing, even though he is feeling sleepless last night with information brought to him by Amur.

As Kazas slowly wakes his body out of bed, he releases his body flexibly and gets to the usual task.

"Huh. Now, do you want to do your morning routine"

Kazas has made it his routine to move his body every morning since he came here to the Grand Valley in Gruzaldo. Kazas doesn't like to move his body so much. However, there is a custom in a country called Gruzaldo that makes labour supreme and honorable.

Therefore, however great a position may be, there is a tendency not to forgive those who do not work themselves. For this reason, all the people of Gruzaldo had excellent physical abilities, and no one was a worker.

Nothing is scarce in strength because Kazas was also a life of traveling if necessary. Sometimes I rather work out my body if I have to. But since he came to this gruzaldo, he's been farming. Because of this, I wanted to do something productive, something that I wouldn't do when I went to Mayer or Alphilis from now on.

"(This may be the last time you relax...)"

Kazas had a hunch. The black magicians, who will not now surface their actions, will soon move. I was wondering if you could also see the anomalies and streams that humans did not see in the central place, if they were in the beast man, but there were streams that also seemed to Kazas little by little at the end. And while farming, I can take plenty of time to think. Kazas was swinging a shovel.

"(It's not just the human world, it's the beastman world that's weird. How can there be so many battles with the southern front? Sure, they have a lot of barbarians, but nevertheless, as far as the record goes, there has been a sharp increase in fighting over the last few decades. You're pretty sure this is because you think the black magician is already intervening.

When that happens, that could be the case with the constant fighting in the west of the continent. But you can't solve the constant fighting in the south in the west anyway. Because the battle in the south can't be helped, Dryan should have embarked on a solution to the war with the asylum of the Arnelian Church. But there's not much less fighting... good enemies or unwilling to stop the war on Arnelia.

In the process of Amur leaping out as an operative, you can't help but think the Arnelian Church is suspicious. I hated Arnelia for another reason, too. But it's comforting to have someone like Mr. Miranda up there as a position. Honestly, I can't trust Miriazal, but Miranda can. Words are dirty, but people who cry for people or try to be anxious at times are more trustworthy as people. If she ever becomes the supreme bishop, Arnelia's power may fall, but trust will be an organization) "

Kazas waves down the bamboo. The soil is moist and contains a lot of nutrition. There were many small bugs, and the soil was constantly stirred by them. Groussard's land is not fertile, but only this Grand Valley was rich. Kazas, who is also a geologist, realizes why. This is what I first noticed when I first saw the land.

This land, the Grand Valley, was made artificially. It would be clearer from above, but the formation of this land is clearly not raised or submerged, but artificially determined. And as far as the stratigraphy on the other side was concerned, I guess it was almost decided in one breath. This would mean that someone decided in one blow on this land where more than 100,000 people live. Kazas tried to tell Dryan about the possibility.

Continued