The Branded Female Fencer

"It seems that a large number of solemnizations took place on the eastern continent. The allies of all nations were gathered together in one place, all of them beheaded."

"No, wait, it can't be. Because before this, it was true that the battle against the ghosts had gathered to make peace on the eastern continent."

"It is ostensibly the countries that went there with the aid of the Magic Society, but it is not. If the nations possessed all that power, they would have settled with the ghosts at last. It wasn't a whole other bunch of guys who did it, and they're the ones who have rumors with black magicians. Besides, it is said that the Demon Society took the lead. I mean, it's possible that the Demon Society is hanging out with a whole lot of black magicians.

And they really moved to grip the experiments on the eastern continent. No wonder it's not. "

"No, but - how can we gather the allies of nations together and kill them? Quite a few of us should be wearing armed escorts, and there's more or less no way that such outrage could go through."

"If there isn't one complaining, it goes all the way through. That's why I think you killed them all."

The man stared at the line. Though that may be true on the basis of reason. Rhine glanced back at the man with suspicious eyes.

"... well, can't we just discuss what's right with you here? So, what's next?

"Not yet. I'm not sure what the East guys are up to, and I'm not sure what they're going to do. The only thing I can say for sure is that a man named Puritan Bai Fun, who is now the president of the Demon Association, is completely different from the rest of the Demon Association. And as yet, the eastern continent is united in its will. For a while now, one order from Puritanical White Fun will make everything work."

"Don't last long, huh? The question is how the east will come out, but I have no idea what that puritanical white pleasure is thinking.

When that happens, is it likely that Alexandria and the Church of Arnelia will stand on the arrow against the east? Hmm, how's it going in the west?

Rhine asks questions as he plants the man's words in his memory.

"The situation in the west remains the same. I have no idea what you're doing. But the new witch's power of control seems considerable. Rebellions and demonic crusades in western countries are underway in one forceful way after another. The situation is also stabilizing on the western side of the continent. If the situation stabilizes, something will move against this one, not far away. Originally the land to the west is poor. It's not like old times when they crave land to the east."

"Well, there's all kinds of things going on out there you don't know. Any other obscure information?

"I have no information about the very people they call black magicians. I mean, it's too dangerous to come near you. Just one thing. In the information the Black Beast was gathering, he said there might be a base in the northern powers. I don't know anything more."

"Right. Are we done?"

"It's not the end. And stuffing."

The man took a seat when he confirmed he had lost in the play on the board. Rhine wasn't interested in playing with his mind, so I just think the guy lost on purpose.

"Don't you have the kind of talent to replace you?

"Well, there will be people who will do anything depending on the reward. But from now on, it's a real loss of life. If someone were to go ahead and do this kind of work, it wouldn't be worth the money alone."

"Right. Remuneration for this job will be transferred the usual way. I'll give it a lift."

"Appreciate it"

That's all the man said, leaving one piece of paper at the source of the line. After the man was gone, Rhine missed the hair and gently opened it away. It said this in it.

"All on the palm of the whisperer - don't trust anyone"

and. When the line tore the paper with a complex look, it splashed the spot towards the river after.

The man who broke up with Rhine went home alone. He proceeds to the darkness of Meesia so that he may be led by something. If you become a city as huge as Meesia, there are a number of backstreets where no one seems to come even at dusk. There are also many mansions and collective dwellings in the land that have been rapidly developed that no one lives in.

Of course, these buildings become the nests of floaters and rogues, but they also lived in instincts, or in power relationships. One of them, strangely enough, a man walked into a building where no one would even enter. Originally, he never comes near the building either. Who told you, no one is supposed to come near here. It is said that no one came into this building and came out again.

But the man was now breaking the contraindication. I didn't intend to go home anymore than I did, and I knew I couldn't. The man climbed the creepy staircase in a mood like it was when he climbed the execution bench, and inquired into the darkness in the right place.

"... the request was fulfilled as I was told. Let's get paid."

"I've already paid for it ~. Is that your sick nephew? There must be someone there who can heal his body."

"Confirmation? How do we do that?

"I'll bring your nephew, who's getting better soon. Let's talk about it until then."

"Fine, Xama's voice is deaf"

"That's terrible."

I laugh when the darkness dulls. But the man's words were sincere. This voice is heartbreaking. The man has ever lived as an informer and has numerous strangers, perverts, and out-of-the-way opponents, but he has never felt more offended. Something is wrong with this' human 'from the ground up. At least if they weren't human, they would have been different again, but I could tell they were human, but could not therefore prohibit extra offense.

But he didn't listen to the man, and when he expressed himself out of the darkness, he talked.

"It's unusual for me to talk to a man, isn't it? I want you to deal with him for a second."

"... I don't care about that. If you want to talk, you can talk on your own."

"Wow, too heartless!

Its opponent - who, no matter how you look at it, only looks like a boy - had suddenly appeared without a sign. A man warns his opponent with all his heart that he had no sign at all. They're supposed to be human, that's what their instincts tell them. But - if you put it in front of me, it's apparently shaking that feeling.

The boy is right. The boy keeps talking to Pepper. The man watched the situation somewhat, but the boy did not seem to have intervened about the man or anything else. The only certainty was that it would be this boy who would take his own life.

Continued