The Branded Female Fencer

"I'm out!

"All right!"

While escaping Digger's pursuit, Vols and Layer reached the place they opened. Unlike earlier narrow holes, a space nearly 10 times its size. The enormous elliptical space was large enough for Vols and Layers to take advantage of its mobility.

From Vols, Layer set that posture as he jumped, staring at Digger as he chased him from behind. So much so that Digger appeared like a black tornado, and then the surviving kibba leopards popped up and surrounded Digger.

Was Digger surprised that he went out into a large space, once he stopped that rotation and movement and looked around just a little bit in the heady part?

"(Looking for something? No, you're grasping the perimeter?

"This is your chance, kid!

Vols' voice blocks Layer's thinking. Vols stomped on his limbs vigorously, kicking the earth with all his might and strangling Digger. Vols' fangs, which became a disease, had definitely slashed and torn Digger's thick armor, and had certainly wounded him.

"It's coming through. Him all at once!

A flock of kibaleopards that Vols commands the kibaleopards to launch an assault without straying. And the hunt for Kibalees began, who had retreated from all adversaries and mighty enemies.

But I saw the layer standing in front of Digger. That Digger opened its mouth and, as if it were a tongue nod, gave out his tongue, of course.

I wonder why this space is so big. Layer thought. Yeah, I thought maybe this was this demon's nest. If this is a sleeping area, I'm convinced it's huge. But how did you dig into all this space? Did you go back and forth many times? No, and I feel like the walls are being decided homogeneously. Besides, the grooves on the walls seem thinner.

No way. Layers, they had the worst imagination.

"It's a trap, Vols!

Layer screams and blade-like scales that spread to the point where the Digger scales closed once and would have tripled earlier when they spread again. Density and thickness are the thinner than earlier, but the speed of rotation is increasing. Kibalees, who kicked the earth once, couldn't stop, and with their eyes stunned open, they burst into a black tornado themselves to turn their figure into a piece of flesh.

A tragedy that doesn't even scream. The remaining layers and Vols each stared at Digger as they kept their distance apart. At the same time Vols was feeling the chills like ice stuck in his spine and at the same time boiling anger. But if it is diverse, it will only become a piece of flesh. Vols tried to ask for gaps while dampening his impulse to tear Digger apart desperately.

But...

"Ba... ba"

That's when I felt Digger's mouth move. Layers and Vols get annoyed when they hear something voicey emitted. If I could hear the spinning sound of Digger's scales, I made my ears clear trying to hear them, but that was not how I should have done it.

"Bacana Lenchuda, Mizukara Sini Kitaka. Shosenkemono, Sonoteiddana"

Digger barked at the dirty noise he couldn't hear when he scorned the deaths of the kibbagi. You're probably laughing, Ga. Whether your vocal organs are underdeveloped, that sounded more like noise than laughter.

But at the same time, I thought Layer heard something hang up. And into sight was Vols' trembling anger with blood vessels floating red all over his body, wrapped in white, shining ice armor.

"You wanted it, you bastard!

Vols stormed Digger, who began spinning, along with a voiceless roar. That assault, which should also be precisely an ice bullet, succeeded in crushing Digger's spinning scales.

"(or is it thinner for the extended range)"

Even as Layer thought so, Vols kicked the wall, kicked the ceiling, and scraped Digger's body from all directions. When he saw Digger's giant shake about, Vols targeted him in the head to stab him in the stomach.

"Stopped!

"Wait, Vols, it's still early!

It wasn't like the layers that stopped Vols had a basis. I just suspected it was to this extent that the target would lightly destroy the Kibalee herd.

But as it turned out, the layers' intuition was right. Digger let the scales play at super speed when he saw Vols kick the ground, and began spinning at high speed when he covered his head so that the flowers closed. Its shape, pointy as a spear tip, greatly exceeds its earlier form with penetration. I clashed ready to perceive that Vols couldn't stop, but the armament was up to Digger.

Vols was choked on the left half of his body, and his bragging fangs were also broken, crashing into some of the walls, blooming blood. As his eyes caught the layer as he slipped to the ground powerless, he ran over to hold Vols' body, wondering if he had guessed its intentions. I didn't mind being bloody myself, but I could no longer feel what I could call life force in Vols' body that I could hold back.

Continued