The Branded Female Fencer

"Tetrapolishka, you were weak. So I wasn't interested in you as much as I wanted to defeat you as an enemy. That's why you survived and made a name for yourself as the Great Demon King. Well, I guess he was strong enough to be active in the world of people."

"You think I was weak? Called the strongest of the multieyed heavens, this me?

"Yeah. 'Cause you couldn't control the last demon eye you had. If that had been under control, you could have competed with me or on an equal footing. Well, still, I guess I couldn't beat the individual I was using at the time."

"Yes - maybe. I was weak. I fought for my clan, and as a result, I let everything but me die. And escape to such a periphery, and live alone."

"That should be the first thing I said. That you have too much to hold and that you will end up getting your legs snapped. Sometimes having it makes you stronger, but I told you that if you hold the wrong amount, it will ruin with everything. You tried to save everything, you lost everything. All I'm saying is you deserve it."

"I don't have any words to give back. It wasn't until we got to this land that we found out what your words meant. But we lost everything and then we got some more."

The shadow looked interesting at the look on Tetrapolishka's face.

"A daughter like that Wictrier. Besides, you're the man who was icy with me. You got a family, you fool."

"Exactly. And a good friend of mine, the Icefield Witch. It was an unwanted pleasure for me. I no longer want anything more than my present life."

"You think it's appropriate?

"Exactly. Protecting your life today is all you need."

"Is that one virgin technique too? have you sealed yourself for it, and made its existence unpretentious?"

"Yes, it's also the suggestion of the witch in the icefield who became friends with me. Compromise with the humans who have followed me. By sealing and managing me, I convinced the others that I had secretly unsealed the seal every 50 years and kept it from them until I got months of activity. And my daughter's presence."

"Hmm, you unusable witches. I didn't even know that much after seeing that ice sealing ceremony. That would be off at any time depending on the will of the sealer. It's a wicked habit of witches not to even try to find out about spirits other than what they deal with."

"... you're still watching what's going on out there through the Alphilis consciousness, right?

Tetrapolishka looked sinister when she heard the words of the shadow.

"What is your relationship with Alphilis? Who exactly are you in the first place? I thought I was just a strong sub, but from what I hear you say, I don't think so. I was using it, you said? What the hell are you..."

"Again, that's something you have no right to know. Or do you want me to help you find out?

And the shadow put Emerald and Irmatal forward, and did the trick of freshly. Tetrapolishka had tied her mouth to the side like she had seen it for a long time.

"... I meant to, but I guess you can't"

"I don't want to lose without such a soothing means. You just woke up from the seal. And the flesh of the alphilis we use today has the best qualities in history. Orangeables are afraid."

"Orangeable... are you an Orangeable collaborator?

"Well? But I'll give you one answer. I am possessed by Alphilis. That's what this girl knows, but I've been doing the same thing for so long. That's why I'm good at fighting, and most importantly, though I like to fight.

Well, you still have your doubts, but it's time to go to bed. You're not in the mood yet either. This battle won't be over. "

"Just one last thing. Are you on the side of the Alphilis?

a shadow that leaned his neck towards the question of Tetrapolishka, but

"I don't have the in-laws to answer that either. But at least it's obvious you won't have to die."

"That answer is enough. I don't even want to think about turning the Teacher to his enemies."

"You're being honest. Because I fell in love."

"- It's what you say that's incredible. Is that the daughter's influence?

"... I guess so"

The shadow answered small, never turning a blind eye to Tetrapolishka again. Tetrapolishka also stopped talking to the shadows. This conversation was not heard by anyone, and again the room was engulfed in quiet darkness.

"Coming, boy"

"Is that the Admiral of Kibalee and Yamazoo? Well, that's a fine beast."

The layer acting with Orolon was on an expedition with a herd of yuki wolves. To regain their habitat, of course.

But Orolon was not confined to it, but also called in representatives of other races. Together they are the beasts of wisdom, Vols, the head of the kibaleopard, which would be located on the phantom beast above the classification, and Vitara, the head of the yamazoo.

With as much body as Orolon, Vols slowly walked, with fangs sharp enough to further slash and tear the freezing air. It is Vitara who has walked gently with the earth as if a small hill were moving. I don't know if his eyes can be distracted from the outside by the long hairs, but I guess it's not just a dull beast.

When each head stopped walking, it was as if the flock had stopped on the spot as a trained army, sitting down and showing no hostility. And when Orolon, Vols, and Vitara each went forth from the three sides, so did the lay.

Continued