The Branded Female Fencer

"There's no cloud at all in the glass. This is the finest method. I mean, you can't do this with current technology either. And chairs... huh! You're better than my office in Arnelia! I thought it was royal nobility. And this bookshelf."

The book Mason tried to take in his hands had a very elusive biology written on it. Plus botany, climatology, economics, and more. Mason also intends to wear a wide range of disciplines as part of his pilgrimage assignment and as a personal interest. But even with Mason's knowledge, there was too much new and original theory and research.

"This guy... that's a treasure. Just take home the books that are here, and the current discipline may go on for decades. You think this owner is anomaly?"

"Yes, I am."

Suddenly a voice sounded from the exit of the room, but Mason slowly looked back at you. Because I wasn't murderous in my voice, and someone had an imagination.

"Anomaly."

"Exactly. Is that Arnelia's pilgrimage?

"You're right, you're right. Mason."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Mason. I respect your intelligence and knowledge just because I know what the book is about. [M] You seem to be quite a human being."

"Thanks for that."

Mason remained unchanged and leaned back on Annomarie's chair, but when he fixed his glasses and closed the book, he slowly turned to Annomarie.

"Is this your book?"

"Well roughly. Some of the human stuff made me into the underlying theory, but roughly most of the theories I thought about. I won't hide it because you already know it, but creating a demon king will require a fair amount of knowledge and makeover. Medicine, pharmacy, biology as well as ore, entomology, magic theory, even design and art. I've changed my appearance and infiltrated Mayer, and I'm going to go through as many books as I have in the world, regardless of classification."

"It's a big deal. Let's be honest and praise you."

"I can only be happy to be praised by a man. But that's not all. I've actually made ranches, opened fields, left creatures unattended in botanical gardens, ponds... and sometimes made forests to observe insects and creatures. I intend to make it so that the workshop can also experience as many different environments as possible, such as cold areas, volcanic zones and caves. You know more or less already, don't you?

"Oh, well. But with that mouthful, you know what we know, right?

"Naturally. I'm not licking Miriazal or Arnelia. Knowing your opponent's abilities is fundamental to military law. I'm going to find out about Arnelia."

Anomaly was watching Mason without alarm. I was thinking about what to do with this pilgrim, who is more out of his mind than I thought, and who can't move against this situation again.

Mason had also revamped his appreciation for a child a little like this ugly old man. He thought he was just an anomalist, but when he found out he was apparently the owner of a sophisticated intelligence, he felt creepy and unattainable on the contrary.

"Can I ask you one thing, Anomaly"

"Go ahead?"

"Why cooperate with the Orange Bull?

"Mm-hmm. The most troubling thing about research is the funds and materials, right? It is very laborious to do research while collecting them alone. And Oranzeble's demand to create a demon king was in a way consistent with my research into organisms. That demon king is a by-product of my research.

It would be no exaggeration to say that my research has progressed more than a hundred years faster thanks to my cooperation with Orangeable. But that's over too. "

"Titania was attacking, right?

"Oh, you've pissed the Orange Bull off. Besides, I wanted to get to the next stage of research, so it's getting troublesome to proceed with the research just like Oranzebul said. I thought it was time to cut the edge. But I didn't expect Titania so soon. Traces of the magic of the metastasis were ripped off early, but I can't imagine how we got through here at this rate..."

"I see."

When Mason listened to the circumstances, he was fixing his glasses again a little and making suggestions to Anomaly. It also looks like the glasses glowed slightly with the addition or subtraction of light.

"Then I ask you even more, but if you say put it on Arnelia's side... what do you do?

"... interesting suggestion. You can think about it."

Anomaly and Mason were laughing at the same time. Needless to say, Anomaly's grin lit by the lights in the room was creepy, but Mason's grin was also well-planned and undeniably very cunning.

Layer kept a close eye on Titania as she left for the Alphilis and the others alone. Once back in the hall, Titania was going to try to break in again with a sword transfer, but the situation changed when Alphilis and Annomarie were in front of her.

Titania left recognizing that the individual in front of her was the body of the anomaly, but the situation was turning in a strange direction. I didn't think Titania was going to hit the Alphilis, but when the lay recognized that there were two of them that moved faster than me, I had tried to run around behind the Alphilis and run into the walls and secretly succeeded in breaking into Annomarie's workshop. When I entered Anomaly's workshop, only Renatica noticed the signs of the layer, so I just nodded back gently.

"I was late because it was about being aggressive and there was distance, but I'm glad I managed... and I knew there might be a superior spirit, but I can't believe I just had the power to take Titania away. And that beast man, is it your fault? Only for a moment did the fighting swell abnormally, and it was as if it was gone. Well, let's think about it later. Now more than that."

Layer broke into Anomaly's workshop and was surprised at how it was going. There were a lot of regular passages inside, enough passages for both of us to get through. It seems that all of the horizontal roads there are even thinner and basically the main road. I felt like I would get to the back if I followed the strong smell of blood while avoiding unpleasant signs.

The problem is the narrowness of the aisle. Now when you encounter an enemy, there is no way to hide and do it. As the lay unleashed Shempez, he proceeded to walk in a state of combat. If this happens, it is the battle which is faster to recognize the opponent. In order not to be called for reinforcements, we have no choice but to give our enemies time to scream. Layer was advancing the workshop with a special setup to see the enemy.

Continued