The Branded Female Fencer

"You're so dull for the favor you can turn to yourself to name the preacher of love. They see my face like that, and my drinks go down."

"... Ya, what can I say"

"Bullshit, you're a dying woman. But now you have nothing to remember."

Third place pounded the grosefield one. And as it was, breaking Grossfeld's knee with gravitational magic was forcing him to take that lip.

"Let's get it for the cost of going. Now no one will stop by during the journey of death. I wish I had the protection of a preacher of love. If I get close to you, I'll get pregnant and I'll have some bad reviews in my life."

"No, you know, the..."

"I like you and the rest of the family. No, I should say that thanks to you, I can now take pride in being more or less a clan on the other shore. I like La Millishire and La Forse. Those two are just the light, for us. Those two made me a reason to live. I don't want those two to die on you. That's enough to keep you guys alive.

Otherwise, you're killing me with a shaken stomach. If you're gonna die anyway, you don't mind shaking me like a human being at the end, do you?

"Lyla, I..."

"That's a childhood name. I am third in white, Priest."

The third place let me close one eye. Grossfeld is only wolfish in its humane tricks. The third place was a grand confession of regret with a clear face as he stretched back.

"Oh, I almost did. If I had been born a little sooner - but I wasn't a vessel. I didn't even deserve it. That's what got me drilled to death, but I couldn't beat La Millishire and stayed second. I can't let the guy I like swing at me, that guy who came later snatched me a second place seat, and I was put to death - my life was scattered. But I don't really regret it.

If there's one last thing left to worry about. "

The third place turned to Alphilis all the time. Unexpectedly, Alphilis hardened himself to the sincerity of that gaze. The third place had often observed the alphilis seriously, but he was still stroking its head. There was a third place to smile loosely in the alphilis that was but remained.

"Hmm - are you the black witch?

"Apparently, but I don't know anything about it. Some people called me a witch, but I don't know what to do."

"The answer is in you, and you're getting roughly the idea, aren't you? But you still don't look as evil as the prophecy suggests. Michatres told you the same thing, didn't he?

"Meeshattress? Isn't that the founder of your clan?

"I lived until recently. That was beyond being human anymore. Well, it looks like someone killed him. Sure, it was hard to say it was beneficial to the clan, and I hated La Forse and La Millishire furiously, but I didn't even hate them so much. On the contrary, she even seems more right now.

The old lady told me. There's a black witch in the world right now. That's why she went back from being a freak just repeating her dissatisfaction and prophecy to someone with real influence. I would have been ignored if I'd just made a scene like a madman, but I took action. The ripple I woke up with may have been a small one in itself, but it wasn't a good time. I wonder why I bother to spin inside the church at this time when La Forse is about to complete and get a system of tablet stones. The result is that the clan is going after me in earnest.

You must be seeing that old lady. Don't you remember?

"Uh-huh, speaking of..."

I've been in a strange old woman in Arnelia. For some reason I miss myself, a strange old woman who has looked at me with the same eyes I have had on my old friends. I can't even remember the name, but I do remember it was a strange encounter. But I wasn't sure.

"As you might think, it doesn't seem..."

"Heh heh, well. Maybe I shouldn't have been clear. True, fate is not for us to decide on our own. Well, if you're really a black witch, you don't have to."

"Hey, what are you, a black witch?

"Ask the perverted priest there. I don't know anything more than that either. But Lady La Forse seemed to admire you. Strangely, naturally, and cruelly."

"? What do you mean?

"We'll find out soon enough."

Third place looked in the palace. Inside the palace, I also feel like it's getting a little noisy. Though the chief officer is now third, if ninth and tenth, and four of God's generals were to die, they would not be silent either.

Third place encouraged the Alphilis and the others.

"Go away. I'll buy you some time later. In the meantime, run as far away as you can."

"What about you?

"He's quite powerful even on the verge of death. As long as all the forces in the palace are inclined together, we won't die like that. The difference in rank within the palace is absolute. Fourth place can't go against what I say."

"Okay. Thank you."

"There's no need for that. If it wasn't the right time, he would have killed or brainwashed without saying yes or no. Be thankful for your luck."

The third place drove the Alphilis and the others all the more depressing. The Alphilis disappeared one after the other towards the gate, but Grossfeld was the only one left, bowing his head deeply. The third place took it with their backs without looking back, but when they were all gone, they reconnected the gate after their passage to a different place. And when I lowered my back on the spot, there was blood pounding out of my mouth.

"- Well, you're really a roundabout. My roundabout is full of misadventures. Blessed is not blessed besides the magic? No, you're happier than the rest of the ranks just because you had your ego.

Now, suppose I go to La Forse before they question me? If we're going to die anyway, we're going to die there. "

The third place floated to the universe fluttering, and drifted toward La Forse.

Continued