The Branded Female Fencer

"Everyone, stay alert to your surroundings, while advancing to your goals. Confirm the damage to the surrounding general house and the damage to the subject."

"Do you want to step in?

"Only those who are heavily equipped with demonic crystal stones will be brought forward."

"Let's go too"

"Please."

When Ultina raises her name, she advances with the heavily armed knights. But before they entered, a fluttering person was standing down from the blown upstairs place. The figure, wrapped in a brown robe, was also like a magician, but under the robe he wore clothes with embroidered peaches and gold in black, and the flashness was also like a clown.

The man swept hard and spoke to the knights in tears.

"Ho, ho, ho. Did you do a little too much clutter? Oh, you should all stop stepping in, because it's dangerous."

"Who!"

"This is what it is."

The sorcerer took the crest out of his nostalgia. Diagram of a variant with wings and horns sealed with chains. An unfamiliar pattern other than a weapon is proof that the person is rank S. Ultina remembered the tattoo.

"A line of brave Zems..."

"I'm having a party once, I'm a magician dart, you know. By the way, Anarches! How about it's time to come out?

"Ouch!

Out of the white smoke, the giant man appeared snug. But for some reason he is naked in the lower body. I only partially armored my torso, so I'm almost naked. When the female knights turned away unexpectedly and the others were taken lightly, something blurry was held in both hands of the big man.

Dart suddenly did too, keeping an eye on his people.

"I told you to wear about clothes!?

"Ha! Even without armor, the attack won't work on me!

"That's not the problem... oh, I'm sorry. It's kind of a shame about your head."

"Dart, I haven't stopped breathing yet but what are we going to do!?

What a woman what an anarchist threw from upstairs. It fell like a puppet with a broken thread. It made an unpleasant noise and was thrown to the ground. Seeing the blood spread twitchy, several knights tried to pull over, but Anaseth was stepping through their arms and backs as she flew to chase them from above.

And when I looked up and saw the woman screaming, the knights were frozen. Because he was a human being, but his face was a bug itself. No, it's more obscure than a bug. As they roared, the knights and everyone lost their voices.

Ultina barely asks.

"Is that...?

"As you can see, he's a man parasitized by worms. If you're more specific, you're a Calamity."

"Calamity!?

"You're a black magician, aren't you? I know, because we are a line of brave men. You know as much about the enemy, the Demon King, don't you?

They've been rooting for a long time on this taram. While making an unnoticed degree of sacrifice, it also makes a profit as a whorehouse. If you let the bugs manipulate you, the women will be calamities, so they will meet the demands of any unscrupulous guest. Honey and kettle flower pavilions were famous among such guests. I can't say it out loud without people coming home, and I can clean it up because I guess you've had too much fun in the first place. Good business, isn't it?

And the money you get goes to the source of the black magician's money? "

"How did you know about this place?

"A guest!

The head of Anaseth, who came down and responded aloud, was darted.

"Silence, please don't ask."

"Why? Even you..."

"Whatever, I noticed something funny. Watch."

A further explosion and firehand rose from the building as Dart squeaked his fingers properly to block Anarches' words. From within, one woman after another emerges wrapped in fire, but all of them were alien. But many of them were quite safe, and they began to attack with darts and anaesthesia at the same time.

When Anarches stands to cover his dart with that giant, a large amount of flying objects strikes his body. Whenever I decided on the body of many mercenaries in the Battle of Krums, all that bullet was stopped by the body of Anarches.

The bugs roared hard at the unlikely event, but suddenly they jumped at the anarchy when they altered parts of their bodies like crustacean pinches and sickles. But at that moment, Anarches stepped through the individual who was stepping on his back.

"Guha!"

When they did so, the individuals who tried to fly were powerless, and with the momentum they had flown intact, they had just struck the body of a high laughing anarsess and were broken. And the individuals who were stuffy while burning were simultaneously shutting down their activities.

Surrounded by a sudden quiet, the Temple Knights were bothering.

"What's this?

"Calamity individuals are apparently queen-dependent bugs,"

"Queen Dependence?

"Some bugs run a collective life. It also establishes a class society, like a human being, even when it forms a society in which everything follows the apex individual. When a vertex dies, the next person switches to the individual at the vertex, but rarely does the vertex die, and some individuals perish altogether. We refer to such individuals as a queen-dependent society because of their apex dependence, or because only the apex has the ability to give birth to the next generation.

Calamity, as you can see, lets people regulate and manipulate bugs, but when the queen dies, it all seems to die. The culmination of this population was the individual who just stepped out. "

"You think this has killed Calamity?

"No way? I'm just checking and there are a few more similar places in Tarram. Most of them will have been wiped out by our people by now..."

Dart stares at the sky. At the same time, indeed, there were those who were raiding the Calamity nest in the same way everywhere in Tarham.

Continued