The Branded Female Fencer

And far from Arnelia. In Gruzaldo territory, where Nia and the others had left, Gora had been drinking from day to day so that she could spare time. And in the army's coaching grounds, is. Normally it is a punishment for the beasts, however loose they are in the rules, but he was just the master of martial arts in Dryan, and could not possibly have an opinion on Gora the Five Wise Men, and all he had to do was watch over them all at a distance.

How could Gora be doing that, he was here to see how the beasts of Gruzaldo were doing for the next generation. Gora had hoped on the inside that she would have an opinion of herself or someone to advance her own training, but apparently she didn't have enough courage to talk to her that much. Or if you were as big an idiot as Dryan once was, you wouldn't have even hesitated to Gora. 12 I wondered if it would be like this without a beast general, and Gora missed a little of the old days when there were so many idiots, but there were those who would talk to him like that, too. It is the Lünca of the Beast General.

When the beast general's red dot held the others in a glimpse, he grabbed over to Gora.

"Old body, what are you doing"

"Don't worry about the sights."

"That's not how it works. I can't help but distract the others, why don't you leave this place?"

"Fuho, it's like this Gora is in the way."

"Fact, I'm in the way."

Exactly what Lyunka said, Gora couldn't forbid some surprise either.

"I thought you were a strong girl, but can't you just be too tight? I think there's a way to put it a little harder on the man of honor."

"Now if it's a national emergency. Disputes have broken out throughout the country, except in the north. All soldiers left in this Grand Valley are recruits. But they don't know when to convene either, they're just being sensitive."

"You're the one who's worried."

"I won't deny it. But it is also true that King Dryan's position is painful. If you're going to do something for your country, then guess what."

"Hmm... I sure didn't care enough about you. So what if Jijii leaves?"

"Sorry"

Seeing Lyunka bowing her head deep behind her, I couldn't help but feel like a gola. Nothing wanted to get in the way with him, but it was not possible for him, one of the Five Wise Men, to participate actively in the country of Gruzaldo, and Gora continued to stay in Gruzaldo in a way he would have responded had he always been asked to. But just as there was no room for it now, Gora was sighing and backing down. He realized he was willing to kill provoking himself from far away.

The killing was nostalgic, but not full of hostility. Obviously, provocation is the only purpose, killer. That sharpness and malice do not match.

"Hmm... is that him?

Gora kicked one hard on the ground and took a breath in the direction of killing. A mere step taken lightly for him would also be a tremendous speed for the other beasts. The gatekeeper who was watching him lost sight of him in an instant, and Gora was rushing up the Grand Valley wall, which stood still with the momentum, toward the ground. For him, it is a familiar directions that have been repeated for thousands of years. Running up to the ground in no time, he traveled at high speeds to nearby forests, where there would be a killer lord as he was.

And there stood a man as Gorah had imagined.

"It's been a while, Gwen."

"Gora, it's me."

The two didn't even walk over, but that look had a relief there that I hadn't recognized my best friend for years and a loose expression that was rare for them. It is a look they have nothing to show but their peers.

Gora recommended to Gwendorf that he take out his nostalgic virtue and cup silently. Gwendorf also received the cup with a smile.

Continued