The Branded Female Fencer

"I don't know! He's not breathing! No pulse."

"What!? You guys must have formulated the right amount of sleeping pills!?

"Heh, do as you're told"

"Shit, did it work too well? Well, take off the net and start resuscitating! If I let you die!

Cherio excitedly toughened his expression. Beasts drinking and watching around it. Cherio's men moved stiffly to resuscitate, but everyone's movements solidified as the Beast Man blew up trying to be a horse rider to remove the net and compress his chest.

"Ugh, it was dangerous. There are also beasts who are good at poking voids. I didn't know you were going to set me up for that moment, very well. You know how to fight."

Whisper stood like nothing had happened. I can't hide the surprise of a servant Cherio.

"You, my heart... and sleeping pills."

"Oh, pulses and breathing are possible to keep the other person from getting enlightened. I have a little trick for you.

Plus sleeping pills won't drop my consciousness. Now Amur's consciousness itself fell asleep, but conversely, it's convenient for me. I can finally move this body freely. "

Whisper waves his fist gently to show. Shortly afterwards, he clawed out and attacked Cherio. Suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of him, Cherio, but he was also a beast general. When Amur strikes with a quick deal, he puts a blow in reverse to regain his distance.

With his fist in, Whisper gets a look of surprise and anguish.

"This is amazing. You've got a lot of strength in cutting the front."

"I don't really like fighting or anything. Can't help it, just this time."

Cherio softly raises his hands and takes a half-body stance. Everyone on the spot wondered for a moment what was going on with the strange unfamiliar structure, but Cherio was escaping the room shortly afterwards. I don't understand what happened. The surroundings and Whisper were also taken lightly again to round their eyes.

"Running away...?

But shortly afterwards, Whisper's feet collapsed and Whisper took the form of being thrown out into the universe. Cherio's figure enters Whisper's eyes as he falls downstairs.

"... I'm really good at poking voids!

"Shaaaa!"

Cherio's fist is fired many shots toward a stateless Whisperer. A few of those shots definitely hit Whisper directly and Whisper was slammed against the wall behind him.

But the slapped body mists like a black mist. When Cherio doubted his eyes, he was flying forward reflexively. On its back, a kick kicks in.

"Grr!"

"Hmm, good luck. I want you to be a pawn."

Whisper impresses me with a kick from behind Cerio. But it was a praise entirely given by the strong to the weak. That's all Whisper still has room for.

At that time, people gathered again for a short while downstairs. In order not to let Whisper escape, they besieged Whisper from the lower floor with an impromptu fence. Neither is the overhead hole. Whisper stares sparingly at the look of it.

"Have you been besieged, you're in trouble"

"Things you don't even have in mind. You're in no hurry at all."

"No, I'm in a hurry. It's going to be too much."

Cherio was thinking of something else then. If Whisper were willing to escape, he would be doing just that. But apparently there is no sign of it. That's why I can't even see you killing this one. I couldn't really tell Cerio what this guy was thinking.

"(At least I don't think you're going to kill all of us. Or maybe you're on guard for King Dryan. Either way, now's the time to do something. If they're serious, they don't know what's gonna happen. Now, whether there's any means that might be available.

How does this guy manipulate Lord Amur's body in the first place? It doesn't seem like magic, and there's some trick) "

But no matter how Cherio's head is cut off, there's nothing I can do about it that I don't know. That's when Dryan opened his mouth abruptly.

"Hmm. By the way, Whisper, when did you show up before Amur? Your abilities are not that convenient. You can't manipulate it without the main unit showing up directly."

"You're not gonna tell me that, are you? Don't ask me stupid things."

"Right. Then Nia and Yao here are sisters, but we fought a while ago. You know which one won?

Suddenly Whisper's expression disappeared. Cherio didn't know what Drean's question meant either, but Drean distorted the edge of his mouth like he was sure something was going on.

Continued