The Branded Female Fencer

"Alfi, I remember the same impression and fear. Is this... something against dragons?

"Something against a dragon, what?"

"I won't struggle if I find that out"

But Lakia's concerns soon emerge before the Alphilis and the others in a concrete form. A huge Hecaton Cale was attacked where Emerald and Yao jumped unexpectedly. The three daughters knock down Hecaton Kayle and the others fall into the universe as crushed debris. The atmosphere of the venue changed to Hekatonkail, who was wearing armor with a curve that was unprecedentedly disastrous and sharp.

But Dorothy alone was the first must-win, and had immediately struck down his sword. Dorothy was instinctive and knew that she would poke a void.

"Nah!

Dorothy, who has been doing this ever since she was born farming, is huge and better at strength than her fellow men. Neither did Hecaton Cale lose early, but the newly emerged Hecaton Cale paid for Dorothy with one hand, annoying.

Dorothy spins backwards in the universe while retreating to the Alphilis and the others.

"Oh, that's so strong."

"Hmm, same thing. You can poke a gap in your armor or break it with a slap."

"How about that? There doesn't seem to be a gap in the armor."

As Nia calmly pointed out, there was no gap in the armor next time Hecatonkail. In order to allow the body to turn when wearing normal armor, there is an armor joint, which is reinforced by cladding, etc., but this time Hekatonkail was really all-body armor. Where did you get this armor from?

But it was those hekatonkails who answered the question.

"You look strange, don't you? What else? This armor is special. It is very good in armor canonicity, ductility and may be called our muscles and skin itself. In other words, you can consider the armor itself to be us."

"Talked?

"Are you crazy? Some individuals are as intelligent as we are. Father, I don't like you very much. Apparently, fools like it better."

"Father... anomaly."

"I don't know."

Hekatonkale shook and soiled on the spot as he pulled out the sword that pierced the ground.

"I was called Drytzen. We were born in the course of research a special hekatonkail. An individual with intelligence so that he can take command in local warfare on behalf of his father. From the research process, it hits the fourth generation of Hekatonkail"

"But it's funny how the name is' Berserker '. I complained about Father making a name for himself because he was created at the same time as the new Demon Kings, but it might be different to ask him for shards of taste."

"Yes, yes. Father is a character broker. He doesn't care about our names. 'Cause even I'm called an elf."

"It's better than the elephant people, they just call me names sometimes. Many are used as shields, leaving no trace."

"We're the ones who don't even leave a trace, right? Besides, it's disposable here anyway. If you ask me, a very strong man like Titania is attacking me. You're doomed. Ah, it was a short life."

Hekatonkale and others who call themselves Berserkers emerging from the darkness. Their armor appearance varied, but what they had in common was an individual with a very strong motive to unleash and even clearer self. But I don't know where that personality is.

At the same time, Alphilis was on alert to the advent of an enemy with unprecedented 'personality'.

"If you're going to tell me my destiny is over, will you just get hit, or will you honestly let me through here? I don't think we're gonna have to take any extra time."

"It does make sense. But I ask the other way around, if this is the brightest day of my life, what would you guys do? Whatever the desperate circumstances, you're desperate to work hard, right? We're in that mood right now.

If we turn back to that, it will be terminated by Tiran, the lord of the workshop here. That's the worst way to die. "

"Tyran?"

"It's one of the greatest demon kings my father ever made. Different digits for endurance and combat. Besides, it serves itself as a workshop for building weapons. We're wearing weapons and armor made in his body.

That's not just a weapon either. Epic weapons like the historical ones can be analyzed and reproduced. For example, the big sword this big one has now is the replication of the Devil's Sword Glam. The material seems a little different, but replicating even the characteristic of having a special effect on dragon species is the scary thing about Tyran. As long as he's around, Orange Bull's power will continue to grow. When you use the orcs and goblins you capture, you can use them with powerful weapons. "

"How can you teach me that?

"Because it's boring, isn't it? If you can beat us, I want you to survive. The winners and the losers are all dead, because there's no trace of us alive."

The tone of Hekatonkail and the others was pale, but the words were somehow authentic. No one laughed, no one laughed, only listened to their words.

Continued