The Branded Female Fencer

"Mother?"

"Mm... just got a rattle on my body. Go ahead, follow."

"But, but"

"Ugh, he's an unpunished idiot apprentice. Do you repeat the same mistakes again?"

With a grand sigh, the shadow held Tetrapolishka.

"Wictrier, get ahead. It's a little heavy. I'll catch up later."

"Yes, please"

Wictrier deposited Tetrapolishka without any futile conversation and ran himself out for the advance, but the shadow holding Tetrapolishka snapped to not sound secluded.

"Tetrapolishka, I don't remember raising you to be weak. If you're going to die, fight and die."

"Ha, as tough as ever - it won't last long. I didn't want to see it when I died."

"So what will become of those who are left behind? Sometimes it is better not to look into the faces and eyes of those who die in resentment on the battlefield. But if you drop him off, he who is left behind will always be careless. Are you going to make your daughter feel the same way?"

Tetrapolishka rounded his eyes to the word.

"Surprised. With all kindness."

"- And Alphilis says,"

"hehe, what do you say"

But no more said the shadow or anything, he kept running silently holding Tetrapolishka. Tetrapolishka couldn't help but smile wondering if this was illuminating, a person who usually stares into his eyes.

When Shadow and Victoria went outside, it also took some time for the shadow to understand what was going on outside. Huge herds of dragons in the sky. That number did not go down 50, and Lifeless was in the sky on a giant bird to confront them. Titania also pulls out her sword and stares into the sky for killing.

When I noticed the Alphilis and the others went outside, Lisa and Rhine, Lunatica, plus Larna, Nia, Seite, Closess, and Muscade ran over with a feathered look. The insignificant shadow is also unable to grasp the situation and hide the frustration.

"What's happening!?

"It was already this situation when I went outside. To hear the exchange, they've apparently been sent to destroy this workshop for every traitor anomaly."

"Who sent you?"

"I hear it's aurangeable."

I raised my voice to Lisa's words when she told me not to let the shadows fool me.

"Ha, why should True Dragon listen to Orangeable? I don't know what Gwendorf is saying, but I don't know how to listen to an Orange Bull."

"Is that still a true dragon? But it's true. And Titania, where Lifeless is outraged that a true dragon has been sent. I wonder if we can trust ourselves."

"I see, so this is the situation. Not good."

"Yes, very bad"

Shadows and lines, and Alphilis under consciousness, also instantly understood the situation. It's unclear why True Dragon would listen to Oranzeble's orders, but if they were sent to dispose of the traitor, Lifeless would soon even launch an attack against her if she knew Titania wasn't already under brainwashing anyway. In that case, it is very likely to detonate into stalled magic nearby. If it is bad, it is annihilated.

And if the destruction of Anomaly's workshop is an order, how much priority will the lives of the Alphilis and the others take? If True Dragon was just a puppet listening to Oranzebul's orders, there was also a good chance of no accommodation at all.

Alphilis and Shadow shared the idea in an instant.

"(Very bad. I wonder what it is)"

"(Well, this is unexpected for me too. I don't know how to do that why True Dragon is here, and now I can't even put up a countermeasure)"

"(Worst case scenario, what's the option of fighting?

"(Idiot, you. Even a true dragon must struggle. That's over 50 of them. We don't even have to discuss it)"

"(Then you're a runaway)"

"(That's true, too, but when it comes to taking all these people and running away with the transfer, even I need half an hour to prepare. I don't care if it's a short-range metastasis, but if it's going to escape that magical range of effects, it's not a story. Bad, I can't think of a hitter)"

The shadows were unusual and I felt a rush. I can tell because it's an alphilis that never comes out on the face, but shares consciousness. Nor had Alphilis come up with a decisive hand.

But things had changed. The whole dragon came down to the surface. The mercenaries weren't the only ones surprised to see how it went. Shadows and titania also drank without breath.

True dragons descended to the surface, their heads rotting and their skulls sticking out. My stomach was rotting and maggots were gushing. Praised as the most mighty, intelligent and graceful, its dragon had also lost the shadow of seeing its appearance already.

Alphilis and the others who lost their words, but True Dragon was more of a faceless speaker.

"- I see, I didn't know there was an alphilis here. Coincidence is horrible."

"... who, you. Isn't that true dragon?

Shadow noticed as soon as possible that True Dragon's remarks were strange. The shadow of sharing consciousness with Alphilis knew that Alphilis had no knowledge of dragons other than Gwendorf. And decisively, True Dragon is known as a race of mercy. Whether it's humans, demons or warcraft, they're supposed to treat each other with more than a certain amount of mercy. Like right now, it's unlikely to have the kind of eye you observe. For better or worse, True Dragon is a species that is familiar with everything, but therefore indifferent and untouched.

Was the shadow pointing funny, the dragon laughed distorting the edge of his mouth. From the edge of his mouth without distorted lips, there was zero covetousness mixed with blood, even the line accidentally flaunted his face.

"Why are you in such a place? Your role will not be to get along with Alphilis."

"It's not what you know about my role. Who are you more than that? Isn't that true dragon?

"That's what doesn't matter about me or anything. I'm guessing you're not saying you were relieved of Alphilis, are you?

"Stupid. That's what I am, like a human being."

"... Whisper"

Renatica was answering to snap as the shadow shook her head and denied it. It doesn't resemble the voices I've heard in Kandert before, and the signs are different. I wasn't sure. Just someone lurking in the back of his voice. Can I say that the appearance of the specialty is similar? Lunatica felt, her intuition that she couldn't keep this alive, was telling her that it was Whisper.

And Whisper, who was called by name, replied a little while later, wondering if it was another surprise.

Continued