The Branded Female Fencer

So much less - Mason was sitting on a pile of corpses. upon a flock of demon kings that have become ashes, to be exact. He has a cigar in his mouth and a small iron pile in his hand for throwing. The look was somewhere out of the ocean and there was nowhere to grasp. At his feet, the demon kings, who had become ashes, had vanished in turn upon the wind.

One human walked in there. Being like a boy, putting together heavy priestly clothes is even hilarious. As the man walked in an impenetrable foothold, he spoke freely to Mason.

"Yo, old man. How are you? I've killed you for a long time. Thirty of them."

"... what gravel. I'm in the middle of a sacred prayer right now. Don't interrupt, don't"

"Prayer that doesn't work, Mason the Killer. Or fanatics, does it stick better? Let's talk more constructive than that."

gravel-treated Polanyeri, but mouthed Mason equally without worrying. Mason also knows there's nothing he can do about pointing out how this person speaks, so he decides to leave it alone.

More than that, Polanyeri, who climbed to the 14th of the pilgrimage three inches ahead of him, had demonstrated his full capacity.

"A long time ago, a formal mission was given to you, a crusade of black magicians. You want to take it?"

"... if it's a mission, you'll have to take it. I'm part of an organization called Arnelia, too, so... But it's boring. Which Baba, Lapenti or Miriazal, gave me that assignment? Which old body is it?

"That's rude to say again. Unfortunately, neither. It's an order from someone who sits at our apex, though in a way she's also a baba. Whoa, excuse me."

Mason circled his eyes for a moment to Polanyeri's graffiti, and leaked a sneaky laugh.

"Damn, you're still an interesting person. Shall I hear more or hear more?"

"You have to."

Polanyeri began to talk about the details of the request. And when I finished listening, Mason got a serious look besides his thoughts.

"... Is the draft of this operation really Lapenti?

"Come on? It's not what I found out, but if you care, let's find out?

"No, fine. Shall I show my face to HQ for a long time? I wanted to see the face of that anorny Sister, now."

"Well, you're one of my direct supervisors, so you should look at your face for once. She's quite beautiful, by the way."

"I'm not interested in appearance, I don't"

That's all Mason said, he began to prepare to leave the scene dressed in black priestly clothing. One side of the perimeter is surrounded by fire, and there is not one thing that moves already. The demons summoned by the Demon King also went around without Mason killing them. Each of the bandits Mason was just talking about was killed by a demon, too, and the debris was rolling over there.

No, just one. The man who appeared to be an earlier summariser had a slight breath. I look at Mason and Polanyeri with eyes that seemed to resent him as if he had damaged his death because of his crushed lower body. But neither of us will try to help him.

Polanyeri asks Mason just in case.

"Aren't you going to help? We should be able to use healing magic for once."

"That's the same for you"

"I'm not a hater and a merciful man. I don't do anything but ask for it. But you're always wondering what Arnelia's mercy is, aren't you?

"Arnelia's mercy is infinite. That's why Arnelia deserved to die. It's a way to treat a man who sells off his people like he dies as a human being."

"Wow, that's how I interpret it. Faith is very convenient. Well, yes."

"More land than that has not been able to use witchcraft lately yet again. Have you noticed?

"Oh, work patterns. I'm going to a lot of land. Only the reports are up, but nothing has been done in the Arnelian Church yet. Just wonder what that anorn is."

The man listened to that exchange that kept him away and opened his eyes for a moment because he didn't think it would be completely ignored, but the burning down building pushed him into the flames. And it was not until this time that no one lived alone.

This is a common story on the border. People will eventually start living in this place again. Because this land is not the only attraction to occupy.

Continued