The Branded Female Fencer

"Let's do it tomorrow evening, at the end of the arena performance. Weapons are wooden swords, or wooden weapons only. It's not fashionable to do it until you die. But..."

"Accidents happen in the arena. If you damage this Cassandra sword, you will die even if it is a wooden sword. And me, of course."

And when Lilliam stood up, he waved his sword with the fruit that was on his desk. No, it seemed like it was a martial arts savvy, but many could only tell as far as the ahead moved from Lilliam's elbow, but the fruit in front of them had been cut from different directions to eight.

"(Fast)"

"It's strong, isn't it? Because I've never lost to Cassandra yet."

"I wish I could use that" five "slaughter artist in action. Lady."

Liliam reacted perfectly to a word that could also be taken as a provocation of the line, but often only staggered the line and gaze, nothing more.

So Phildon slapped his hand, and he was drawing attention.

"Let's get there. I'd like to put this agenda on hold for once, okay, Chief Alphilis?"

"I wonder if I can get a colorful reply?

"The young don't rush for answers. Some people need time to think, young lady. Our Parliament always has an even number of seats. You know what that means?

"... no"

"If an opinion is divided into two parts, it must be rejected. I can always rub it later with the same number of favors. Because the proposal to be voted on by our Parliament requires more than seven endorsements."

"(So you need the last three to agree. I see... is that what you mean)"

Alphilis had some meaningful eye for Phildon's intentions. So I immediately responded to Phildon's offer.

"Okay. I have nothing to say to you right now from me. I just don't necessarily have much time. I'd like to hear back from you after tomorrow's game."

"She's a miserable lady."

"It may be a privilege for young people to rush to life."

"Ha ha, didn't they take one, old man"

Gutzen laughed luxuriously, so the air in the field soothed. And after Alphilis left the room, often with no other love stories, they welcomed, then ran their gaze to the women that Fildon was behind the forminy.

"... it's okay. I haven't even gotten a sense of the sensor. They left."

"Hmm, can we talk about this normally?"

"Oh man, it's something a hell of a woman has come aboard. I've been messing with my little girl, but she's not in line. You must be aware of our intentions."

"Yeah, there 'll be a messenger at the people who put it on hold by the end of the night."

"It would also be to those who agreed. Not if you don't change your mind overnight."

"Would you like to take a look at that?

"Wouldn't you like to think about it? She'll be nice to you, but I don't even think it's easy enough to trust us the first time we meet. You must be a child who can think of things differently around here."

"Then did Miss Lilliam hurt you with any intentions?

"No, I just conveyed my heart. Still, if you insist, you're interested."

"Interests and?

Liliam nodded.

"As you all know Cassandra's strength behind it. The woman that Cassandra was so alert to - did you call her Rosetta? but a mercenary regiment that says he's just a captain. I'm just wondering how rigid people are, if you're a swordsman.

Assuming that Tarram has a deal with them, if they're good enough, we'll be robbed of the rice seeds. "

"Ha ha! Miss Lilliam, are you worried about your job?

"Falling is fast and climbing is tough. Man without any back shield knows that very well. Because I think the world of men is truly terrible."

"So, fight. But if they win, are you going to admit it? What if it's not right for your glasses?

"A mercenary group that's just strong, that's just a rough group. If that happens... it's our turn, isn't it?

Forminey smiled at Lilliam, and Lilliam nodded again.

"Right. If there's nothing you can do from the front, use your hands. I'll do it on an ad hoc basis."

"Shall I identify it my own way, too?

"Don't just be in the sort of situation where they leave frightened, Forminaire 'Her Majesty'?

"No, gentlemen. Of course, you know how to add and subtract, right?

The place is gorgeous, no matter what intentions are hidden there, when the formines laugh lightly. But the humans who know that formination is not necessarily just a gorgeous person really get the feeling that their toes are sinking in the bottom of the water, exploring the intentions behind it. Formination tricks are tantamount to being driven to a dead place at some point. Everyone knew that it was impossible to escape if you were human.

But the concern of Forminae didn't just seem to be Alphilis.

"Then let's say I entertain the earlier women's captain tonight."

"Please keep it as useful as it gets in tomorrow's game, okay?

"You're just welcome, right? Really. I have a few more concerns I'd like to share with you here. Did you know that?"

"A line of brave Zems."

I uttered the word with no one. Among the Tarrum chiefs, the name had a slightly different meaning. Everyone looked bitter.

Continued