The Branded Female Fencer

"You called them, too."

"That would be so. But I didn't have to call it in, so I figured out how to get out."

"Really?

"Well, I guess so. I don't even need a moment of suspicion like this. The men were all of the same opinion, but there was no way to rendezvous. There are these mercenaries. A boat on the crossing is this, right? Blackhawk's name is also famous among the dragon people. A few of us would have chased away 100 snake dragons in another room, wouldn't we?/(adv, adv-to) (1) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim)

"100 is an exaggeration. It was 80 at best, wasn't it, Valsas?

"Come on, I wasn't counting."

Valsas shook his head at Zeldos' inquiry, but that was enough to confirm their strength.

And everyone on the spot, needless to say, was conscious of an immediate escape. Grossfeld briefly explains.

"Look, I'm going to walk out of here again in my shadow. Probably the shadow walk required to get out of the palace is nearly half an hour. It's a few dozen steps at a straight distance, but it's very far on shadow walks. Even if you physically walk again, you will probably never reach the exit forever. That's what this place is about.

Shadow walking is mentally very tiring. And there is no way to retrieve it once it comes off. Follow that point carefully. "

"What if the enemy finds us on the way?

"Is that possible in the middle of a shadow walk?

"... it won't be possible. The white ranks transcend the common sense of ordinary magicians. If they find you, you'll end up at that stage, but you're basically a runaway. At the expense of someone."

"If it's a god general?

"The General? Oh, of that fur."

There were two figures that came to mind in Alphilis. Grossfeld still shook his head at these words as well.

"I'd rather not fight them either. Each one is a pretty fierce one, and even this face doesn't necessarily mean he can win. If they buy time and in the meantime get caught up by the white ranks, they'll end up the same."

"I mean, one of the runaways."

"That's what I mean"

There were several people who looked dissatisfied, but Betts agreed with the opinion as soon as possible.

"Isn't that nice? We're mercenaries. Tomorrow will be the day."

"I don't even think it's the words of the deputy chief of the most powerful mercenary regiment on the continent."

"You idiot. He hates being a deputy chief and he's a numb. When everyone heats up, it is the deputy director who can make a calm decision when facing the same direction at once. So would you and this vice president.

"Mm..."

Lisa also had to shut up because it was an opinion she was getting targeted. And they began to move.

First, Grossfeld made multiple demons appear. He is an exquisite fairylike individual and a coarse individual who is only human shaped. We had quite a few of them.

"We'll have them pretend to be us. Well, it's called Yang Dynasty."

"That's good, but isn't it soon enough?

"Well, there's a chance it'll hit us all of a sudden of a few of us, but that's where my arms look. How about this?

In the room next to the dawn of Grosfeld, the demons of use lined up with a narrow place. That number would not have stopped at a hundred.

"This is-"

"This number of users demons at once? How much magic is built in, you?

"I have a knack for it. Demons, you're good at creating positions. I'm not giving complicated orders to that, so I don't break my magic so much, one by one. Shall we?

As Grossfeld tells me, they were starting to move. Apart from Grossfeld's immediate leadership, a dozen queues leave at the same time. All of them had started shadow walking at the same time.

It was at the same time most of the white ranks reacted sensitively to the anomalies in the palace. Most of all, not all of the white ranks were in the palace. Some of them were on their own mission, leaving the palace behind. Rather, it is rare in itself that we are all seeing each other together, like this one. The Alphilis and the others are unlucky in a way, and in a way they may also say they were lucky. Because I was able to see a sight that was rarely seen even in the Orient Pass.

When the remaining white ranks felt the anomaly in the palace, each sent a message to each other.

"(In the palace, a lot of people seem to be walking in the shadows)

"(who, the question would be pointless)"

"(Dear Left, There is only one such impeccable imitation within this palace)"

"(Grossfeld the traitor? If you keep it alive that it helps, is this it? I still don't trust you)"

"(So we're done?

"(If I can do that, I'm doing it. Plus there's Valsas this time. Turning him over to his enemies is what we want to avoid now)"

"(Shouldn't that be what La Forse said?

"(I'm in meditation now. You won't wake up for another moment)"

"(You Grossfeld, you know that?

"(Well... but which one of us has to decide the policy. Who's the best that's left?

"(... you're me)"

The Lord of the voice was third. A quiet, unchallenged voice was echoing in each head.

"(What do we do with them)"

"(... they escaped because of the caretaker's ninth, tenth place lapse. It would be muscle for the two of us to follow first)"

"(Do you have life or death?

"(You say you won't listen to the livestock who took care of you, and you kill them? Then Ya will lack it. And don't defile this palace with blood, etc.)"

"(You are most likely. So, may I borrow about six god generals? I want to reveal it as soon as possible)"

"(You may like it)"

That's all I told you, the third place was off the record. Ninth and tenth had begun their moves silently, with permission.

Continued