The Branded Female Fencer

"What are you-- are you with the Orange Bull?

"On the shape. But I'm not on anyone's side. I'm just a bystander. His name is Yugdrasil. But it was put on the Alpha Reese."

"To Alphilis? Yes, Alphilis."

"Safe. And Irmatal, of course. They got away with it. Given what happened on this earth, I made an escape that could only be described as a miracle. Looks like she's not destined to die yet, after all.

You're the head of the True Dragon, but you were easily put on board by a Whisperer. Shame on you. "

"No..."

It was Gwendorf, where Alphilis and Ilmatal were heard safe and somewhat calm, but the story from above just didn't come to mind. But Gwendorf had to listen in silently because it was completely true.

Yugdrasil also sighed when he saw the look on Gwendorf's face like he had chewed up a bitter bug with his back teeth.

"Well, there are parts that can't be helped. Whisper's abilities are like that originally, and the result could have been the same, minus that you were brief. Even though I can just put up with the word now, it seems to be growing more than it used to be? However, I still doubt how far the Orange Bull intended this expansion."

"You don't think it's the intention of the Orange Bull?

"At least Bikezel's awakening will be. If you've gained Darren Lokia's knowledge as the head of True Dragon, you know his name."

"Bikezel - I do remember it was a mighty demon sealed in this North Seal. You think the ancient dragons sealed it on this earth in total? Since then, we have heard that the earth has become an unstoppable land due to the influence of bikezels."

"Well I guess to that extent. You don't question anything when you hear that story?

"Doubtful?

"How do you think such a demon has single occurrences? Even if it happened accidentally, why doesn't the same individual occur afterwards? And enough power to destroy this earth. You don't think it's too much? What kind of bikezel race is that in the first place? What's the purpose? How did they seal it instead of knocking it down? I'm sure Alphilis would have these questions. You're being too honest with the thugs, in a weird way. Simply remembering what you are told will not serve as the head of the True Dragon.

Well, the Notice guy's got too much trouble turning his head. "

"Mmm."

Gwendorf had to shut up because of all the things Yugdrasil said, in particular. At the same time, I had done everything I could to get my head around Yugdrasil's thrown questions.

So you know all those answers?

"Naturally. Otherwise, I wouldn't ask so much. I didn't mean to show up today before you either. If the clock needle doesn't push."

"Clock needle?

"If you look at it, you'll see. The answer to an earlier inquiry appears in front of you. I'm glad there were no Lifeless, Titania, Whisperer, and nobody named after Alphilis. It's a little shocking for them to see.

Only Doom sees this sight without alarm. "

"What?"

"Don't worry. I magically have a limited influence on Doom's vision. What he's looking at is depressing. You must be. You haven't seen me, and you can't even realize what's going to happen. He doesn't think what he's looking at is a phantom, either.

Look beyond that. "

Ahead Yugdrasil pointed, Gwendorf saw something incredible. No, that's what I saw that was all I could think of as a phantom.

Transferred to Gwendorf into both eyes were creatures of unlikely enormous size, coming across the mountain. It also looked like a very giant yamazoo, but the disastrous was out of the group. The body surface is black, its absence of being unsuitable for giants. All of them were heterogeneous beings.

"What is that?!?

"Simply, neither the beast of the end, nor the spirit-eater. Some call it the vain. You guys should know. No, True Dragon is not exactly a watchdog. It's been at your service for generations, looking down at the earth from the sky. You, the chief, should be speaking from Darren Lokia about the true meaning of it. Or is he gone? You weren't listening?

"The real meaning...?

Gwendorf remembers imperatively. Exactly when he succeeded to the status of chief, Gwendorf, then known as the Rampage Dragon, also heard sincerely about his role. Every word is different, and their oral will continue to be heard until they can say it in the sky. For the first time, the oral tradition of the chief will be handed down. But it's been over a thousand years since I've been able to figure out what that means. Indeed, there is a passage in it that comes to mind.

- The black one. It appears in the narrow space of time and disappears into a moment. And when thou seest a multitude of whisperers, thy part shall be over, and thou shalt inquire.

Darren, Lokia didn't tell me anything specific about what happened. Instead, Darren, Lokia, that dragon may not know exactly what it means either. But isn't that saying this?

And the fact that it's in the autobiography...

"Is this... something that's happened in the past? Answer me!"

"Well. Like I said, I'm a bystander. I don't have a mouth to answer your question. It's someone else you're asking.

More than that, don't rush. No matter how bystander I am, I have something to do. Vezlfernil, are you there?

"Yes, over here"

It was the beautiful woman standing behind Gwendorf who responded to Yugdrasil's call. He is wrapped in white thin silk and has giant eagle wings on his back. Gwendorf felt no sign until he was stood behind him, even though it was that pressure that he could see at a glance as mighty.

But she was talking to Yugdrasil, as if she wasn't in sight, such as Gwendorf.

"Isn't it a little early for my liberation?

"The clock needle went faster than planned, I can't help it. No, I guess I should say I've been moved on. Otherwise, I can't move."

"I see. Is that a fix? But I also have a sudden call, so it's a little difficult to do it at the same time as my original role."

"I don't mind. I don't have a replacement, but I have Calevania. I have to say that's enough for now. But it's hard to say that Calevania still has the right guide."

"Instead, impurities entered, but the late, isn't this the case?

"Don't say it, you can't be a complete guide. That's why I am."

"Sure. That's not my point, is it? Let's just say I do my part."

"Do that. I can't help it."

"If you ever wield power, that would be the thing to worry about. I hope that's not the time."

"Neither do I."

That's all the traces of the exchange, the woman known as Vezlfernil disappeared, and shortly afterwards, the giant vain disappeared from his feet without a trace. The way it disappeared was as if the mirage were blending into the ground, leaving no trace. However, from where it would have walked, the snow had disappeared without a trace.

When Gwendorf was distracted even by the incredible situation in front of him and returned to me all the time, there was no more appearance of Yugdrasil. There remained unconscious, only the true dragons, whose wounds were on their way to recovery, and Gwendorf, the dazed, were left behind. Towards a sky with no one to answer even when asked, Gwendorf was barking loudly, as he spit out all his own congestion.

Continued