The Branded Female Fencer

"... a witch. And it came to pass, when he came out unto such a man,

"Oh, this will be the branch of history. I and your Lord will be deeply involved in that branch."

"We'll be fine. He stuck himself in the neck under various circumstances. But don't feel sorry for a woman like Alpha Reese. I didn't want to be a witch."

"You can't be sympathetic. Anyway, no one can escape their fate."

"And are you going to use that poor daughter as your own handkerchief too?

Even in the questionable gaze of Puritanical White Fun, Orangeable's determination shows no signs of shaking.

"I don't think it's a handkerchief. But the idea is that there is a will. That ego doesn't necessarily follow the best process to make the best choice. You'll need to make a few modifications."

"Or move everything exactly as intended"

"Time and in some cases. I do not sit and accept destiny. I'm going to turn it into hope."

As he grabbed the wand, Oranzeble said away, he took one bead from his nostrils and gave it to Puritanical White Raku. It is a milky, beautiful pearl-like pearl.

"What's this?

"With this, you can communicate with me. You can't reveal my workshop, but with it, you can always communicate. You may contact me if you have any requirements."

"You also need it when things happen. Damn, if there's something like this, modern warfare changes the way it is. More advanced tactics would be possible."

"Even this can be jammed in a certain way. Well, the requirements are done. I'll let you go now"

"Um, it was a meaningful time inside. Let's get ready for this one without delay. Should I mention even one of my thanks?

"There's no need for that. We're just doing the same for each other's benefit. We just have to fulfill each other's purpose.

- Oh, yeah. I just want to ask the Lord one thing. 'Don't lick the world,' a man told me. You know what that means?

"The world? Come on, what the hell."

"Well, I hope so - you Notice, why did you do that..."

That's all Oranzeble said, he disappeared like smoke, just like he did when he came. Purity White Fun looked at the condition and sighed heavily.

"I guess I'm the only one whose face the Lord seemed most sad, saying that I would let despair turn into hope. A man of deep business, just like me. You can do that sympathetically.

Don't lick the world, huh? I don't know about the world, but surely the Lord will be licking humans. "

After Puritanical White Fun laughed thinly, there was someone in that room sneaking in from the ceiling upside down. It is a dog guard.

"Dear Hall, are you done?

"Oh, it's over. Those are the devious ones, because they don't even notice the presence of the Lord. You seem to underestimate what humans can do."

"It's about the hall that notices my signs. But the owner of the big sign, my back in the attic, is also frightened by the cold sweat."

"You're two heads of organization trying to move the continent. Will you be under pressure? What can I do for you?"

"The Purple Garden has just arrived."

Puritanical White Fun heard his wife's obituary, which had been lying on the hospital bed for a long time, but didn't make that look slight. I haven't even seen my wife's face for a long time now. The last time I saw it, I felt the cherry blossom blizzard was a beautiful and floral season, but how many years ago was that also?

Purity White Fun closed her eyes and tried to evoke it, but she also immediately stopped doing so.

"Right, finally passed away? See that last look on your face?"

"No, mine is. Master Shouk seems to have been nursed... how would you like it?"

"Throw it away."

"What?"

Inugami unwittingly asked back at the unexpected response, but Purgatory Bailey replied troublesome.

"I said throw it away. There is no time to fool the dead. I have to do more than that. Let Shouk divide the funeral, I'll give you the funeral expenses and the fragrance."

"Dear Hall, then some things are too... physical"

"It doesn't matter to me, it doesn't seem like it originally existed. Did you ever think you didn't know what the world was calling me?

Whatever further he thought it was useless to say, the Dog Guard decided to back off with a bow of grace.

"... then do as you say"

"Do that. Yeah, speaking of which, how's the example girl we sealed? Did you say Mikoto or something? Maybe you'll need it."

"Well, I haven't heard from you lately, but let's say that high ground is already packed with snow, so maybe I'm late to contact you. Send people here to make sure."

"Or if the black magicians betray you, that girl could be the trump card. Follow the path."

"My pleasure."

As the dog guard descended from the ceiling without sound like the original, Puritan Bailey opened the rain door of the room and breathed the cold air outside. The white moon looks bigger than usual. The air is clear tonight, but I guess it'll get cold. It's not weird when the snow hits.

Purity White Fun was accidentally crushing in the room where I was alone this time.

"... that garden has been wasted, purple garden"

Purity White Fun was certainly alarmed at this time. Because behind it the shadow wobbled, and I didn't even realize that part of it moved and disappeared.

Continued