The Branded Female Fencer

"It's a strange story. I'm still the one trying to crusade him. At the time I wasn't as strong as I am now and I shot her out many times. Probably the most profound opponent I've ever fought. One of these days, enemies will be close enough to have a conversation with each other, and they will know each other.

But the problem is that he was the Great Demon King, Alphilis. My raison d 'être is to hunt demon kings. If he hadn't been the Demon King, there would have been another way. "

Titania showed the patrol. Perhaps Titania doesn't really hate Tetrapolishka much. Instead, I even think it would feel right depending on how we met. But still, Titania described Tetrapolishka as an enemy.

sense of duty. Such words showed Titania's perplexity. From the mouth of Alphilis, questions pop up unexpectedly.

"Is hunting the Demon King existential? So what's your position, Titania? Orangeables create a lot of demon kings. I wonder if what you're saying contradicts what you're doing, Titania"

Titania's expression showed strange changes in Alphilis's allegations. It was as if I had just realized that for the first time - a look of surprise, anger, and denial came to mind, and then I became faceless. This is the action of Oranzebul's spiritual restraint, but Alphilis can't possibly know that.

The look on Titania's face that didn't make sense at first, but it was Seite and Lunatica who realized what it meant the earliest.

"(Not good!

"Alphilis!"

How many on this occasion would have noticed that there were two Lunaticas who flew out to get started, but moved faster than that girlfriend?

One is Seite. The moves that Seite carried out with selfless obsession are far-flung without any preliminary motion. Too soon to finish hitting and reverting back to that behavior, only Leonid, who was next door, noticed.

Far away hits the flank of the sword that Titania swung up with one hand with no expression, and its great sword decides the ground next to Alphilis. Titania's inorganic eyes in a state of oblivion intersect with Alphilis' gaze, and the gap that Titania made for a moment until she regained me. Titania takes the sword that Lunatica jumps in and wields. Titania takes a white blade with one extra left hand, but a kick all over her body launched using centrifugal force like a solo on the axis with the stopped sword took a few Titania ribs.

Titania didn't raise her voice, but her expression just distorted into pain. When I wave my sword off Renatica, I retreat once and take between. Seeing that offense, many of my companions turned their swords to Titania. We decided the battle was no longer inevitable. Even if not, there is no such thing as overlooking those who have their swords against Alphilis, the captain of the regiment.

"Shit, I can't help it. Let's do it, you guys!

"Rosetta, let your men surround you. If Titania moves dull for a moment, I'll kill her."

"Hang on. I'm not motivated, Deputy."

"Half-baked sword power keeps my legs together. Don't stay close."

The line set up. He's also already turned his consciousness to the dance slaves on his back. The opponent is the Sword Emperor, albeit by hand. Reluctance, depending on the circumstances, means death.

Everyone was watching Titania, but blood was spilling from Titania's mouth.

"(Did they hit you in the lungs)"

Titania's broken ribs had damaged some of her lungs. Many saw it as an opportune opportunity, but Titania's impatience caused the impending loss of momentum in its feet.

When Titania breathes heavily into that gap, she inserts a short knife into the broken rib and is forced to repair it by cutting it back. It was also for a moment that the blood seemed to erupt. The Alphilis, who don't understand what's going on, just watched the sight. If Tetrapolishka had been here, he would have undoubtedly not missed this opportunity to attack.

Approximately three seconds until Titania finishes her sword moves in the name of treatment. The expression of agony had disappeared from Titania as she simultaneously spit out the blood that had accumulated in her lungs and finally her bloody sputum. From that look, for the first time some noticed what Titania had done.

"Blood draining...? No, you're not. No way, you're cured?

"(It was slashed and healed, Master. I fear I will use the cut back on myself. Even for a moment you're suspicious of your technology, or if you're afraid, you're on the spot breaking your lungs and you're dead)"

"Damn, there's a monster. I lost my chance at the corner."

"(The opponent, in the middle of his twentieth year of age, is already the greatest swordsman of all time, a female jewel. Whether you're a black magician or not, you're an unusual opponent)"

Dance Slave gave a commentary, but the line knew he was frightened in the heart. Dance Slaves have seen many famous swordsmen before, but have never seen such a swordsmen before. Dance Slaves were frightened that what was in front of them was undoubtedly something else that looked human.

Such a dance slave, the line encouraged in consciousness.

"(Hold on, dancer. We're probably the only ones who can meet with that. If you're scared, it won't even be a battle. At least let it work enough to let Alphilis get away with it)"

"(... you're not saying you're going to win. Where did your usual confidence go)"

"(soak it up. As a swordsman, I'm going to have worked out enough to know that strength. Who could do it right with a monster like that? Dear Dear Diore, but you have to bring him in. You've been forced to decide.

Just be prepared and tighten it again.) "

"(What is a woman's hobby?)"

"(You're not! Though, though!

"(This may be the last light mouth, let me tell you)"

"(Don't say it yourself! You're back to normal)"

The line changes from its original sword to a dance slave. And when I tried to free that ability, the shadow at Titania's feet was suddenly catching Titania herself.

Continued