The Branded Female Fencer

Battle of the Dark Forest, Part 17 - Relics of Memory ② -

"If only the fruit were a little smaller. What is fun and about the size of a palm"

"It would be fun for you to bloat your stomach and eat desperately in tears."

"Hideous!

"Doom is a snack."

Osiria was cold, and Maneater laughed to shudder, but as they continued to move on, the laughter was also eventually lost. Go the way, people. Go the white, without any change of philosophy. When I looked back, I was blinded by its whiteness, and the branches and so on were already far invisible to the other side.

"This... makes me nervous."

"Anxiety? Do you have feelings for anxiety?

"Of course I do. This would be a huge disappointment if we could not achieve our goals on top of a tight plan. If there's a sign of that, you can't help but feel anxious about it."

"Are you afraid of death?

"No way. If death just doesn't come over anyone's head equally, I'd like to correct that distortion. The world is unequal, but at least you want everyone to come down on an equal footing about death. I pride myself on being a higher race, even an orange elf."

"You hate me a lot."

"That's the same for you, isn't it?

Osiria smiled and agreed to the inquiry. Red eyes, like blood, shake with joy at all costs.

"Well, Orangeables need revenge. Because he drove me crazy about everything."

"I appreciate that I met you, but my wife would naturally go out with you if you were going to get revenge. Besides, you can't forgive him for making fun of myself."

Osiria and Maneater, who should have been behind him, were neglectfully disappearing when Doom, who was going ahead, looked back with a full grin. Doom's expression was frozen by the sudden events and tightened at the next moment. We suspected that the enemy attack had begun.

And the next moment, Doom was unleashing a fan-shaped evil spirit behind his back. To sweep away behind his back. Even if it was not a special, Doom's eyes were opened when he saw that blow, which would have been sufficiently restrained, was cut off lightly, and when he saw the Lord, who had been swept away, Doom finally ceased.

"... why are you here!... Jake!"

Before the impossible reality, Doom was in a hurry with all his might this time.

"That's it. You don't think Doom and the others are under surveillance?"

Annomarie had acted alone and then went down the white road by herself, trying to bluff. That foothold is light and no wonder how you can walk so fast with short legs, which would have crushed you that much if you saw it around Lifeless.

After Annomarie blatantly loathed Doom's surveillance, she was putting surveillance on Doom in the way that she detached part of her body. This is something Anomaly often does, but as a person with a body of meat, the Anomaly method usually rests on the sensor immediately. However, because Doom and the others do not have such sensing methods, they could also monitor parts of their bodies in such a way as to disconnect them like anomalies.

Anomaly released, eyes and ears. It was used to ascertain Doom's condition. Anomaly, on the other hand, was on a white path with a possible half-run momentum. It's not because I'm in a hurry. Curiosity cannot be suppressed.

"(This ruin... I only thought it was about as old as True Dragon created at best. And I wonder if artifacts can substitute for higher magic at best. But this is different. Perhaps this ruin was created 'outside the world'. The time it takes for that metastasis. Whatever you think, this white ruin is far from the continent.

There are still continents in the world, one to this continent, one to the east and one to the south. None of them have found any other continent. Whoever tried couldn't do it. The old story tells us that the winged men were traveling in search of a new heaven and earth, but they didn't return either.

I want to know. By whom, why, and what role this ruin will be created. I want to know one thing, even trivial!

The essence of anomaly is explorer. No matter how he was out of people's ethics, no matter how inferior his taste, he was only pure of greed for knowledge. There is no way that that anomaly could put up with an object that satisfies so much desire before. He also had the momentum of losing his face when the man eater was serving a treat, at that time. The eyes and ears he released detected the anomaly.

Continued