The Branded Female Fencer

"Alphilis, what's the response from the Arnelian Church?"

"It's here."

A few days later, Alphilis and Cowen had received a letter from Miriazal. Now the two of us are going to try to get all the answers we've been waiting for. Normally even Cowen, who is extremely calm and dubious as to whether he has emotions or not, is somewhere excited.

That would be so. It is Setouchi who knows if her vision will become a reality. If this does not make your emotions expensive, it can be said that you are no longer the same as wood stone.

Alphilis opens a letter from Miriazal and looks at its contents. The speed at which they read the two letters is almost equal, so they followed their contents silently.

"... what is this!

"I'm not clearly informing you where the factory is - but I see you've got your permission -"

Cowen and Alphilis look at each other and the expression brightens up in one piece. Alphilis held Cowen and revealed his joy all over his body.

"Yay! Maybe this will help us find a way to see things!

"Let's settle down - we're just getting started - once we have the finished product - in case you have to think about it and place an order for factory production in Shirai - ku, wax -"

And Cowen also became the feather of knowing the destructive power of Alphilis' embrace. That's when Ekla knocked and came into the room.

Captain, it's a customer.

"Huh? I wonder who."

"That's what I don't name. Young - rather than almost a boy, say you're a merchant. I want to invite Alphilis to dinner, so just call me."

"... strange. Did you come to the captain to take care of a human being that Ekura didn't even name?"

Cowen made the ambiguity and returned the question to Ekla. Then, Ekla sure is that one? And I held my head.

"... indeed. Me, you're crazy. Are you tired?"

"Ekla can't work here either. Why don't you take a break and change your mood?

"Oh, I'm going to get some good sleep,"

Ekla looks like she's stuck in a fox and still leads Alphilis downstairs. And then Cowen also remained distrustful.

And down the stairs, Alphilis puts an unexpected figure in front of him.

"... who was it?

"... this if I haven't seen you in a long time. As always, she's the one who goes the diagonal side of the prediction."

The boy spoke in a strangely grown-up tone, a grand mouth to Alphilis. Around it were all major Alphilis associates, but they also note something. Although visitors to the former Alphilis are in fact quite numerous, because it is rare for such a boy to come. Everyone was paying attention to who the boy was.

"Hey, Alfie, what's with the kid? Are you kidding me?

Rosetta stuck out her thumb, but Alphilis returned it with a cold eye.

"That can't be true. I'm just following my memory, too. But who could it really have been?"

"Right. Last time it was my usual habit, I suppressed some of my perceptions with witchcraft. Can you remember this?

Wrap around the black robe the boy took out of nowhere. When I saw that appearance, some of my companions coloured.

"You -!"

"You're one of the Orange Bulls!

"Yugdrasil!"

"Remember?"

Alphilis was remembering that face as several of his companions laid out their swords. A neat look but inorganic. And the bottomless presence and the boy using magic that can only be described as magic. A boy I met in Begrad visited Alphilis again.

The boy, named by Yugdrasil and Alphilis, behaves as if he had not been from the beginning, such as the mercenaries with swords.

"Sure, because I used to define the existence of me with this black robe. He remained using the witchcraft of perception inhibition that he had unconsciously applied. Forgive me.

Yeah, and finally your secretary-like person there, too, made a brief implication earlier to take a turn. Forgive me for that, too. "

"Using all the magic again... as usual"

Yugdrasil rushes to excuse himself, as Alphilis shows a frightened sleigh.

"Don't get me wrong. Ever since you told me, I haven't used magic other than the minimum I need. Here in Arnelia, too, we get a proper permit and we're in from the front. It's a business meeting, so I needed to get my stuff in. I was going to come here once, but I came here today with the requirements."

"Luggage or business negotiations?

"Oh, I'm imitating a merchant now, but how is this funny inside? I started leading the wagon squad quite a bit. Business in the middle is interesting."

"Hmm."

Alphilis looked at Yugdrasil somewhat naggingly, but he was flat. Alphilis sighs, switching stories.

"... okay. But that's also the way I use perception inhibition. You don't just distract people."

"Even if I just missed my consciousness and gaze, I'd be noticed by a really good person. Well, it's hard to distract wild animals. So there are ways to remove recognition by making it stronger with key objects such as inorganic objects in this way, and vice versa. Dimensions like, for example, black robes and me, which only make me recognize. You should remember."

"It's funny, but you came all the way out here to tell me that?

Yugdrasil laughed all the time at Alphilis' unspoken words.

"No way. I'm not so free either"

"So, for what purpose? My people are killing me because there's no glitch."

"The next time I came, I decided to come from the front with my own feet. I thought what you told me last time was best. There's so much to gain by walking on your own feet.

And Alpha Reese. All of a sudden, aren't you willing to splash into a little encounter with me?

"All in one (date) hey... no!?

Alphilis raised his barbaric voice, but Yugdrasil's words did go diagonally up Alphilis' imagination. Seeing it, Yugdrasil laughed and apparently vomited such words with the intention of giving Alphilis a return of interest.

Continued