The Branded Female Fencer

"Yes - what happened to that?

"Naze, did you do that? You ha not our enemy, Noka?

"My role was to protect Jake. If I didn't, I wouldn't have let that stupid doom come to kill me. Miriazal is not the only one paying attention to his importance. Ever since he was born - yes, it is precisely every millennium that he has his eye on Orangeables and other beings as well. Instead of getting the Lord's information, I was helping Orange Bull.

But I don't need it anymore. Jake's power today would not kill him every Doom if it were so easy, and his surroundings began to acknowledge his importance in the Temple Knights. He is already becoming an important person to Arnelia. If anything, I'll be desperate to protect my surroundings. My role in Arnelia is over. "

So Dora glanced into the darkness. Beyond that was Brandio, but he never reacted in any way. But from the darkness he was only staring at the end of this encounter.

Confirming Brandio had no sign of moving, Dora turned again to Crudus.

"Well, what am I gonna do with you?"

Crudas swallowed a saliva of Dora's words. And Dora gripped the two swords back together.

"Unfortunately, I need you to die here"

"To Na?

"I need to get out of this city now. But you're gonna kill Jake, aren't you? I can make you Jake, that's the last thing you'll ever do as a friend. Most of all, you don't think I'm your friend anymore."

"Me ga - do you really think I'm gonna kill Jake ka?

"Oh, I'll kill you. Your abilities awaken with your jealousy of Jake. Even if I could suppress that ability now, my jealousy of Jake would remain. And every time you get jealous of Jake, you let that ability run wild, along with your intention to kill Jake.

You can't go back to being a knight. You are just a warrior. He only waves his sword according to his own desires. I know enough to rot to know what kind of end such a person would end up in. A knight is something to protect and a sword to wave by his own convictions. There's nothing you can call faith. "

"You talk chivalry, Na! What are you doing, Da?

"- You humans once called me the First Knight. I didn't mean to, but I kept waving my sword for what I believed and for my friends and for the Lord. Now and ever, that will never change."

As the shadow behind Dora shifted, Dora stuck her hand into it and clasped out her coat. No, should I say I changed the darkness into the shape of my coat? Dora exhaled one big breath as she weaved her buckwheat and coat.

"If you want to resist, hang on to your whole life force and resist. Otherwise, you're not even a warrior, you're just a killer."

"What da!?

Crudas barked, but I didn't think Dora was lying. That's the proof, Dora's sword power would snub Crudus far. By contrast, Crudas doesn't even have a decent weapon.

Crudas thought. What should we do to counter Dora with that powerful weapon on this occasion? Crudas concentrated his freshly freed and hazy consciousness, deriving one answer at high speed.

"Hmm..."

Dora stops on the verge of stepping forward. Crudas was making up for a missing sword in sorcery. It cleverly creates the magic of light into the shape of a sword. Try it Crudas, it was almost an unconscious operation, but the magic was performed surprisingly smoothly.

Dora sends her praise honestly.

"It's brilliant. If you weren't so thoughtful about the sword, you wouldn't activate so well on any earthen field. That's the power you were supposed to wear in the future. It's a shame. If you worked out, you would have been a good warrior, but you just broke down trying to be a knight."

"Right now, Les!

Crudas barked and stormed furiously. It had already disappeared from my mind what Dora was like and what strength she was. It was just that I couldn't allow myself to be present in an attempt to deny everything about myself.

Continued