The Branded Female Fencer

"What do you mean?

"In Romansland, invade and destroy all other countries - what do you think?

"What? I can't do that - no, right? No way, a tarram invasion for that."

"That's Zems, you seem to understand. That's why I'm one of you, I am. Yes, if we can grasp the invasion path of the dragon's nest, a soldier who ignores common sense from now on will be set up against the countries of the centre. This time it is also a hand for that.

Oranzeble explains, 'To incite crises in countries'. If Tarham were to be raided abruptly, nations would rush for unanimous unity. That's what the Orange Bull wants. "

"I see. So the first thing I need to do is repel the oak that came to Tarram? But can you?

"There's no such thing as Riddill over there? Surely Zems is resented by him, isn't he? I'm about to join Orc's army and pick the best. They'll attack you as early as dawn. You need to get some sleep and get ready. You can use your guild, and if you just prevent a few moments, the fight will be over. If anything, Zems doesn't actually have to fight. The point is, because only the fact that we tried to fight is important"

"What do you mean?

"There are extraordinary evil spirits in Tarram. There must be signs in the city by now, go outside. Even if you leave her alone, she'll stop Riddill. All you have to do is get a good one.

Besides, I'm ordering the head of the oak to surround the tarram in a circle. At the same time, instructions were skipped to the surrounding countries to monitor the taram. Now, what does this operation mean? Even tens of thousands of armies can be surrounded in circles. "

"Defense nets fade, breakthroughs are easier"

"Your answer. Needless to say, what else? You figured that out, didn't you?

To the warrior's words, Zems sighed somewhat uninteresting.

"On your palm again? You know the winning fights are fun? How do you collect all that information in the first place?

"I'm curious because Zems likes to fight, and I like to win. But even Zems can't win battles. Isn't that funny? Have a good fight, win. That should be your preference. Gathering and communicating information can also be extremely strategic. Few of them were in the Sage Society either, knowing what that really meant. I was thinking specifically about how to operate it, like Cowen."

"Who's that, Cowen?"

"She said," I don't know if I'm going to be a playmate. Are you sure you joined a mercenary group called Jaeger?

"What!?

Hearing the unexpected name again, Zems couldn't help but feel the odd edge. Apparently, he said he might be destined to get deeply involved in this.

"Kuku... right, that kind of fate"

"That's a disgusting laugh. That's definitely a bad laugh, isn't it?

"Well, it's not what you found out. You should go when you've done your errands."

"Good to see you about Riddill, then. Oh, he's an unplanned born, so it doesn't look like he counted for a head count in particular. It's a usable talent, but it's unstable, so it looks like Orange Bull is going to end soon. If it's going to get in the way, I guess I can finish it."

"It's easy for me to say"

"No individual can mask precise strategies and tactics. This continent. So as far as I know, isn't it about Zems, Valsas, Dryan, Whisper? No matter how powerful Riddill becomes, that's not the only threat.

See you next month, when the white moon is full. "

"Come on."

And the cat, which was the demon of use, was dispersed and vanished. When Zems looked at the figure, he confirmed that Enema was holding back behind him. When she nodded small, she moved away from the room without sound. Apparently you understand what you have to do. Zems decided to leave everything to Enema to take a nap, making sure it was only midnight. I don't see any darts and anarches, but I guess I'm roaming Tarram again. Though they are quite strong, Zems thought they needed to cut and throw them away if they were to get in their way too much.

And when I opened the window to change the air, I see, as the schemer put it, I noticed that the air in the tarram was changing sweetly. Zems giggled damned when he instantly guessed what was happening and said this still seemed to be enjoyable, an alphilis figure glistened in the back of his brain. It's been a long time since Zems fell asleep, anticipating others, thinking that that might make him a new playmate.

Continued