The Branded Female Fencer

"I see, I knew Temeer wasn't here herself. Whisper, I kind of know who your abilities are. But now I'm convinced. What you can do is imprint orders on people, not remotely manipulate them. I know there's some sort of activation condition, but you're not looking at this through Amur's consciousness. You're interacting with me now because that's how you're imprinted. If you're looking at this through Amur, there's no way you can't answer that question. Because Amur himself was watching it on the spot.

That means it's automatic that they're attacking us right now. It's a pain in the ass to attack you trying to lose consciousness, but then if you capture it and stand for a certain amount of time, the order should be automatically lifted. You got a shot, you guys stay back. I'll do it. "

Dryan's out of line, and he's out front. Pressured by that intimidation, or Whisper takes half a step back. Dryan grinned furiously at Nia and Yao.

"Look, once I'm the pinnacle of my strength as a beast man. We have claws and fangs to defeat our prey, but that's not the only strength. Sometimes we need more strength than that. It was Gora's grandfather who told me about it, and he is also a human being. That's why I'm recommending the Beasts train in the outside world. You learn a lot from humans, don't you?

"Yeah, I know enough"

"There's a guy in the next generation who can see that, above all. Keep it up."

"It's a good courage to ignore me and talk. Will you die, you"

to Whisper's words, but Dryan no longer looked but contemptuous.

"Regardless of the main body of Temehe, I won't be late for just your personality or the manipulated Amur. What I feared was Amur himself. Amur with no heart and no temper, you don't belong among things, you idiot."

Dryan slowly dropped his hips and set his palm bottom against Whisper. Whisper stood up accordingly, but only nervousness dominated the scene because Dryan didn't set it up.

And when I thought, at that moment that no one knew, the figure of Dryan appeared before Whisper all the time. And when Dry Ian pressed his palm bottom straight against Whisper's body without any preliminary motion, the shock ran through Whisper's body as far as the wall behind him.

Whisper didn't have time to raise his stuffy voice and collapsed on the spot. And I order my own men to make sure that nothing happened to Dryan.

"Call Gora's grandfather, that grandfather might be able to handle it. Tie him up and block his eyes and mouth until then. Just like this guy I caught. See if they're contaminated by Whisper's bastards."

"Ha!"

Nia didn't miss that she seemed lonely somewhere as she gave the order.

Back in the day, when Gruzaldo wasn't as powerful as he is now. The beasts waged war with the prestige of the country, and many lives were scattered. While it also lasted a long time, the battle as intense as it had been during the Great War gradually lurked, and the kingdom also died or was interested, and little by little the kingdom of the beast man was united.

It was then that Amur became a soldier. He was a little celebrity as a bad beast who rubs all the time in the gruzzards. You don't listen to anyone's orders, you don't give in to anyone. He knew full well that his own king was himself.

If he hadn't been told that amnesty would have been granted if he had joined the army, he wouldn't have belonged to the army or anything. He rubbed again and again after enlistment, but only his strength was sufficient, so he would soon be brought in a subordinate.

It wasn't long before Amur's consciousness began to change that he became the head of the Ten. A young beast man of too old to enlist, assigned to his men. He seems to have been helped by Amur, who used to have a whim, who admired Amur like his brother. For Amur, there was only recognition of the degree of convenient small-time use, but for Amur, who had never had a brother or family, that young beast man certainly didn't even seem like his brother, so neither did he disturb him because he was in the way.

And Amur was driven out into a war with another country. His men naturally accompanied him, but the battle was fierce. Amur's squad was wiped out, except for him. Naturally, the young beast man who admired Amur was also dead, but his neck could never be found until the end.

Amur was stunned, but was not particularly noticed in the tragic conclusion that more than half of the allies deployed on the same front were dead. But as Amur later found out, it was clear that the enemy's lack of information, and the cover-up of the operation, had been pointed out. If the commander is competent. Amur couldn't get the idea out of his mind.

Amur swore at that time. I was wondering if I could do better if I became king. At least I thought we could change the fundamentals of how the country moves more than just fighting so much. That's when he learns that there is a very strong beast man named Dryan in sync. It is only a few more years before he learns of the king's vessel before himself.

"(It's a dream I miss a lot... what about the night we talked about the future of Dryan and Groussard through the night)"

When Amur woke up from a nostalgic dream, it was a shrine. Stone, an inescapable place even with beastman's claws and fangs. There used to be times when they put in problems within the military, but Amur laughed bitterly at the same place as then. Seeing my hands and feet tightly tied, I can imagine that I did something nasty. I remember as far as Kazas told me to be a traitor, but I don't have much memory ahead of me from there.

"Well, I don't know what I did... Hey, guard!

Amur called for a guard with his still blurring head. I am reminded that this feeling has not been around for a long time. I used to spend many nights in a barn, so much so that there were times when I publicly declared that the closest thing I ever had was a guard.

Amur wondered if there would come an old dog guard who was tamed, just decades after that. I thought there was no way I knew him, but what came was a well-known face. A golden wolf stood in front of him.

Continued