The Branded Female Fencer

Upon returning from the Deep Green Palace, Alphilis informed them that he would fly Rakia as a decree and rendezvous in Tarram without waiting for the return of the line. We thought it was necessary to rendezvous as soon as possible. And to replace some personnel, I decided to consult with Ecla and Cowen to take some of the newly selected elites. And he offered to Arnelia, and decided to take the maple with him. And at the same time, Alphilis was honestly pleased to learn that several pilgrims could also be lent as an aid. I promised Miranda one day, Alphilis.

This is where the promise to cooperate may not have been made.

It was a battle streak that didn't last long for Alphilis to rest, but I didn't feel so tired. She was young enough, and new things always uplifted Alphilis' feelings. Wictrier, Tajibo, his new companion, was comforting, and what Seite was as strong as he thought was an exciting ingredient for Alfie Reese. And most importantly, the fact that it was no longer a nightmare, that the curse was very tame to the body, was making Alphilis feel positive.

And on the night that we leave for Tarram tomorrow, a black cat broke into the Alphilis room through the window. At first glance, Alphilis knew who it was.

"Welcome back"

"... you know what I mean"

"Bye."

In a slightly face-eating shadow look, Alphilis was just a good grin at doing it.

"Doesn't look good. I'm sorry I wasn't here."

"Don't be sarcastic. I'm not saying I missed you."

"Hmm, now I'm telling you. You're not licking me because I look like a cat, are you? I'm still stronger than you."

"Don't act like you're intimidating your surroundings. It's not a place where you can't live without exaggerating your power."

"Hmm... I'm really starting to say it"

Shadow - Polskaya then walked in through the window and sat with the lamp on his back on his desk. A shadow stretching from Polskaya was blocking the alphilis.

"Well, about our relationship,"

"Now? You're going back, aren't you?

Polskaya was more distracted by the unexpected words of Alphilis. Momentum that could accidentally fall off the desk.

"You're an idiot, aren't you?

"Why?"

"'Cause now you might be able to kill me and be free? No matter how strong I say I am, I should be as predictable as I know what I can do with this body. Besides, I have company here. This could be your last chance, right?

"Are you my enemy?

In the words of Alphilis, Polskaya was jammed.

Maybe it's not the enemy.

"Fine then. Sure, being glanced at in the head isn't something that feels good, but still, I've had help. I think I'm stronger, but I owe it to you too. Besides, you dropped Tetrapolishka off, right?

"! How do you know that?"

"She said your parents stood on Victoria's dream pillow. You said you were blessed with a good companion, a pretty daughter, and a strictly lonely master. He said he appreciated a satisfying life. And I'm sorry to leave my daughter alone."

"... well. Has he died satisfied?"

Polskaya was always laughing. It's not something I've tried to be appreciated, and I don't think I have feelings of affection for myself. But ever since I met Tetrapolishka, she has always seen herself with respect. Now I know it feels like I can get a kick out of it. Even without affection, I have to admit that I had an attachment. I suppose that's also sometimes referred to as love in other people's words.

Alphilis asked.

"So, how do we get it back?

"It's not hard. If we share unconsciousness, we can go back. I'll do it if you go to bed. It hasn't been that long since we left, and we'll be able to connect soon."

"Um, I don't know if I'd be happy with that. You mean you're sharing your soul?

"It's not that big a deal. Soul is a very abstract concept. It can't be shared."

"I wonder?

Alphilis seemed puzzled, too, but the shadows were flat.

"Well, if it's hard to understand the soul, it's good to share the spirit. It's just hard for things with different birth and blood muscles to share their spirit. Sometimes if we do poorly, when either spirit breaks off the equilibrium, we fall together, and often our boundaries with each other become blurred. We usually call each other by name to prevent it, but you don't call me by name. Don't you think it's part of you?

"Oh, you're not at all. From food preferences to how to take a bath"

"If you insist, a man's taste is different."

"What, you have a heterosexual preference or something? Incredible."

"Well, it's closer to a woman's spirituality if we break it up. There's nothing painful about acting like a man."

"Whew. Don't tell me I like it."

"Don't worry, it's not there"

Polskaya was laughing when she saw that Alphilis was upset. And I think. I wondered when I'd ever laughed. If I recall, I felt like this was also the case in the days I spent with those who once called themselves instructors. Its last survival has left, but it seems to have gained a new figure. The world was a strange thing, Polskaya remembered emotions that crossed her mind.

And I asked him if he was joking.

Continued