The Branded Female Fencer

"Are you Tetrastine, former president of the Magic Church? I heard you turned around."

"That's a bad word to say about going back to sleep, Titania. I was originally free. The Magic Church was just a place to stay because it was convenient."

"And you think when it's not convenient, we'll betray you, too?

"Exactly, though?

Titania was murdered by what Tetrastine said. The air shakes, and the anomaly and doom are so sharp that they inadvertently take a step back. But Tetrastine stood flat on the spot, and Lissy broke in between.

Titania keeps talking as if it's not in her eyes about Lissy or something.

"Perhaps you should kill him now. To avoid falling asleep from behind."

"I don't care if it's a sleeping neck like you put on me. Anomaly must have made me one of them because she knew that too"

"Exactly."

Anomaly fits well, but Titania didn't mean to.

"Even if you can't, the woman there doesn't know. I can tell. The woman smells too strong of blood. More than me, more than Doom, more than any other person. How many men did you put in your hands, my lady?

Lissy was silently staring at Titania. Titania stirs when she looks at her eyes that don't match color like that vitreous.

"You... what the hell?

"Throw away the Lissy thing. Besides, Lissy's hands are just wet with 'my blood'. Never mind."

"No, that expression is awesome. I'm curious?

The spot first subsided, as Doom's air could not be read and his remarks made the place white. Seeing Ridil standing silently on the spot in that situation as well, Titania tells him to worry.

"Are the ex-brainers there okay, too?

"Oh, I've settled down a lot. Now it's possible to have a conversation, and now, without Dragreo, he will take its place. And you're loyal to our orders. Talk to me or give me orders."

"Hmm... Lord Riddill. Do you know where this is?

"... oh, I'm fine. I will destroy the enemy. No shards left."

"Lord Riddill? Do you know where this is?

"That doesn't matter. I will destroy the enemy."

"... Isn't it hard to say it's okay"

"Uh-huh. Well, if it's a fight, you'll be fine?

Anomaly spent her time laughing bitterly, but Titania decided to head to her destination first, even though she was anxious about the incompatible ridil of the conversation. Dortmund, Erlich and Blanche are also accompanied as lifeless offerings. If you are Doom, Gunz, Libby Doo is coming, so Osiria and Maneater accompany you. It was quite a large group, and a large enough group of warriors.

Titania started talking like a twinkle on the road.

"Still, is it the Ramfort Forest Zone"

"What, Titania, did you know?

"Yeah. I knew something that wasn't a person or a demon was protecting this place. I threw it away because I'm not interested."

"Not a demon?

"Yeah, you can tell that by looking at the enemy. But I didn't see it in person either. But how did your master show interest in such a place?"

"So is that."

Listening to the conversation between Lifeless and Titania, Doom and Anomaly were whimpering inside. This battle is their monopoly. I told it as though it were an Orangeable order, but it was a bright red lie. Or maybe Lifeless or something, but the two of us have decided they will already be willing to cooperate at the time he shows up at this place.

The problem is Titania, but Doom expected that she would rarely turn down every request about the fight. In fact, Titania's mandate is now tantamount to little, and even a little while ago, when Doom and Anomaly did every trivial favor, they turned their feet on themselves. It is naturally up to her to decide whether or not it is necessary, but at least it is certain that she is not the owner of such a nature as to render the pleas of her fellow citizens unsubstantiated. It would seem hilarious if the concurring did the same thing, but it was also strange for them that the most powerful Titania moves because they can no longer even feel sublime through devotion.

As a companion, the sorcerers went into the forest of Lamfort. This forest was so deep that the trees grew and the light did not sting. The trees in the woods are tall, and the lack of much sesame seeds suggests that they are mature woods. Few traces were seen of the people of the Village of Velt dividing into whether they also kept only the minimum for the benefit of this forest. It is surprisingly anomalous to see these woods.

Continued