The Branded Female Fencer

"Boss! That's it all!

"Thank you. And Bandras."

"Hyo-hyo, well, it's like this"

When the bandrass came out of the room, behind it was seen the massive carcasses of the whores. But it came to pass after all of them had turned into worms, and they knew at first sight that they were not proper whores.

There were also a number of men out of the other rooms carrying weapons. They are uniformly covered in blood and their expressions are tight. It was the look on his face shortly after he finished the fight.

"Is that all of it?

"There's nothing to report from the guys outside."

"Is there any chance that he got out of the basement?

"Is there a brain miso in the worm that you think about that?

"Well, you may have wisdom. I don't know if that's such a good idea."

"The boundaries stretched around the perimeter shall be up to 10 m underground. First of all, there will be no escaped people."

"Then the cleaning is over."

To the warriors who exchange information sporadically, Banderas added a closing word. With that word, a warrior and a man slapped his hand.

"Yes, yes, good job to you all. You'll be at the end of the hall, so get ready."

"Do you want to burn, boss?

"No, as usual. You won't need the money when the bugs die, so keep it clear. Some things may be rare, so be it."

"I don't know what the bandits say, but isn't that the same as a fire scene thief?

"I haven't lit a fire yet. And I made my first fortune on the battlefield."

"Speaking of which, you did. I'm interested in everything, and I'm greedy. Exactly. Only merchants with the third largest force on the continent. Death merchants are more than Almas."

"Ha. I haven't undertaken an assassination on a larger scale than Almas, though. I specialize mainly in battlefields."

"We can't be bloody with each other. How ironic that the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce of the Beasts runs the most decent business."

By the side of the conversation between Bandras and the merchant Yatri, the others who came aboard with the warriors were beginning to deal with the bodies with tremendous momentum and to search for a home. Without shying away from anything, the decorations are violently destroyed and everything with gold eyes is packed in a bag and recovered. The ornaments worn by the women who became worms are also taken from one end.

Yatri was starting to sprinkle the cigarettes as she looked satisfied with the condition.

"But is this part of the calamity that is making the world noise? It's no bigger than I thought."

"Did a heady individual once say 200 years old or something? If the number of years you attach to it is directly linked to strength, it would be rather troublesome. It belongs to an individual, a prostitute who existed about 200 years ago. You look familiar to me.

Assuming that strength in 200 years reflects the characteristics of the original individual, it would be very troublesome to assume that the original individual excels in combat and is older than that. If it were 500 years later, even Zems might struggle. "

To Bandras' words, Yatri thought a little before answering.

"There will be as much to do. So I guess that's why 'The Schemer' is on Romansland, right? Because there's no need to fight head-on. Hidden from behind if you want to. Quickly, don't hate the sacrifice. There's no one you can't do that with."

"Does the Lord do it? I'm too old to work hard."

"Come on, old man. It's not your life expectancy. You're just saying that you still sound like an old man, and you're not physically attenuated at all, are you?

Yatri sprinkles smoke. With that smoke beside her, Banderas was grinning.

"Well, if you have to, we'll figure it out if Noona and the others get in the way. If the continent were to collapse, Nora would not be able to continue to breathe calm and savoury honey. You have to pick the buds you can pick before then."

"Well, I guess so. My wealth is also due to a moderate battle and a roughly peaceful world. It's like a world without battle or weirdly only morality develops, because you can't sell anything in a world where demons travel. Whatever. Demons don't know the value of money."

"That's not true, but you wouldn't be willing to sell Xperion, would you?

Yatri had a black grin on Bandras' words.

"Shouldn't you?

"That's in people's hands. Non also gave it to the floaters and dogs around the area to experiment with, but the reaction is not constant. The results are apparently different depending on the method and amount of administration. The guy who made that is not really human. The spiritual temporal intelligence - no, I wonder if it's the demonic temporal intelligence. have.

I advise you, don't lay a hand on Experion. That calls for misfortune. It will lead to your own ruin. "

"Thanks for the advice. But I'm not going to be spoiling under the Almas forever either. This self is about to go past the middle of my life too. I'm not thinking about leaving someone with what I've built, and I want to see how far I can go myself."

"... well, you can do whatever you want in Nushi's life. You're not gonna help me?

"I don't mind. In the first place, we brave men have no other cooperation than combat."

"Well, do whatever you want."

Banderas threw up like he'd given up and left the hall shaking his head. On that road, I was thinking of something else.

"(Ha... I thought the odd signs nesting in this city belonged to Calamity, but it seems a little different? If so, is there something else? While Non is in this city, we'll clean it up. Don't even disturb the security behind the tarram. It's not even my birthplace in a city like this. Starch is moderate. Yeah. Things are as good as anything)"

When Bandras called his men with his finger whistles, he just skipped them instructions.

Continued