The Branded Female Fencer

"(I thought the Orange Bull was going to keep the Alphilis alive and draw them into his people, no? Well, if there's a way to take full control of 'em,' you won't even need us for combat. I think if I turn that thing around, if anything, I'll even lose Alphilis. Or are you telling me there's a replacement for Alphilis? Or is there tremendous trust that you won't die by mistake? You still don't see all the purpose of the Orange Bull. I don't know what the hell you're thinking... and I'm still not sure who Alphilis is.

Besides, what did Annomarie say when she died? Black compartment? I've been in and out of the Orange Bull workshop many times, but I haven't seen anything like that yet. Sure you don't know everything, but how does Anomaly know that? Was there some relationship between the two of you that I didn't know, or was Anomaly secretly looking into Orangeables as well? Is there such information in the knowledge of anomalies absorbed with the Book of Life?

I managed to contain the recoil caused by absorbing the Book of Life, but the amount of knowledge in Anomaly is amazing. Though it's not complete because it was about to collapse, we need time to tidy up the knowledge we absorbed. If Osiria recovers by the time she's actionable, let Osiria know what's out there, and I'll tell you what's coming. and before that -) "

Doom was aware that there were those who approached him. Doom was just calmly guessing one of them on this occasion approaching the surrounding Berserkers so they wouldn't even notice.

"Hey, I knew you were here."

"How did you expect us to come?

"I don't know. Knowledge is now confusing, and I'm not sure if it was my original idea or one of the possibilities that Annomarie had in mind. But maybe I'll do the same for you, Tetrastine, Lissie."

At the end of Doom's gaze were two people, as I called them. The two men who escaped from the Anomaly workshop wandered the snowfields. In the process, they found the person they were after - Doom. Until then when it came to coincidence, Tetrastine had spoken to Doom, as if it were even a natural encounter.

"You're lucky we met here. Sooner or later, I was going to go to someone in your crew."

"It's an unrestrained thing. After you betrayed Anomaly, are you going to come to me?

"But you're supposed to accept us. I hate Orangeables, as far as you're concerned."

Doom narrowed his eyes to Tetrastine's grandeur. I looked at Tetrastine as if it was worth it, but my belly was determined from the start.

"Fine, I'll keep it from you. I'm not just going to be friends with you. Used and used for mutual purposes - you can always betray each other. I'll do the same."

"That's fine. Don't let him fall asleep at best."

"Hmm, what are you talking about to the immortal?"

"It would be the case with each other. Don't you know how to die yourself?

Doom just gave back a creepy grin at Tetrastine's words. And here again, a strange cooperative relationship was formed.

In conclusion, Alphilis and Tetrapolishka made a successful rendezvous. There was no battle. It was dismayingly easy, but the problem was after we merged.

First, Tetrapolishka was visibly worn out. There was already no such laid back attitude as when we first met, and it was difficult to walk on our own feet. Having been put on Orolon's back and joined the Alphilis, she looked half cloudy in consciousness. I regained more or less consciousness and energy with Victoria's healing magic, but it is a state where I finally stand on something.

Something more serious happened. Tetrapolishka used half his last demonic eye when fighting. Her demonic eye, which gathers the magic of her surroundings inexhaustibly, quickly loses control because of its output. The Demon Eye, which gathers enough magic to blow up a mountain if released, was not as complete as it could be treated as a multieyed heaven. Tetrapolishka, who had stormed the demonic eye, was changing the way the demonic eye operated. In other words, by using up the magic gathered by the demonic eye one after the other, it prevents a rampage.

But there are shortcomings in the method as well. The magic used first is too strong, causing damage to Tetrapolishka, the user himself. No matter how tough you have the flesh, a series of high-output magic games a strain on your body. The most dangerous was the activation of the demonic eye, even if it was overused by witchcraft and unconscious during the battle, and the outburst of magic gathered unconsciously. Say, Tetrapolishka is the same as a giant explosion.

Tetrapolishka avoided the fight after finding out there was no way to control the complete demonic eye. In the unlikely event of a fatal injury, it involves the surrounding area, and even if not, the demonic eye depends on the emotional movements. It wasn't just to avoid pursuing anything that locked itself in the ice.

And to the mighty enemy of Man Eater in a depleted state, Tetrapolishka was beginning to use the power of the Devil's Eye unconsciously. She was the only one who knew that Maneater pulled it off was actually an exquisite time for Tetrapolishka. If I had fought any more than that, the lost control Demon Eye would have stormed out, and the workshop could have blown up without waiting for the magical limits of the lifeless.

And when I saw the depletion of Tetrapolishka, the shadow noticed a similar fact again.

"Pollica - Ooh, I guess it's 'okay'?

"- It's been a long time since you called me that, instructor."

Tetrapolishka created a weak grin, but the shadow inquired with a harsh look.

"Don't tear it up. You must know better than you look that it's a stuffed situation. When the limits come, then."

"Yeah, I know. We need to talk to Victoria before we do."

Tetrapolishka looked at her with a harsh look as she calmed down and summoned Victoria. That wasn't my mother, that was my expression as a warrior.

"Victoria, this is the time. Do you understand?"

"- Yes."

There was some time and Victoria responded. A shadow appeared suspicious in the exchange, but Tetrapolishka immediately explained.

Continued