The Branded Female Fencer

Ranili stood still in front of Primuse, smashing his words into small pieces. Then the fog that had stretched out scratched out, and once again the surroundings were surrounded by a quiet deep fog. A frightening primze and a ranili that makes a rugged look. I felt surrounded by obnoxious monsters, and the two of them couldn't move from the spot. If you notice, you stand with the building on your back.

"Mr. Raniri, once we're inside the building, let's get out of here."

"It's not always safe in the building, it's just that Tarram is a demon cave. From here on out, there's a jewelry store that we're familiar with. Let's get that far somehow. If it's just fog, I think I can shake it off with some talisman magic."

As soon as Ranili did that, I heard some beastly roars from around them. There can't be beasts or anything like that all over the city, but two fears accelerate when you hear that voice that obviously wants something to gain.

Soon the two of them were on the run and Primse was halfway full speed. It was at least her admiration as a lady that held her mouth down and didn't scream. Primuse only looked at the front, but Ranili sometimes looked back and said something while shaking her black, long hair.

"Mr. Ranili, what!?

"You don't need to know! Run!"

Ranili's voice I can't afford. Primuse knew her life was in danger right now and ran through the city with a blue face. I didn't think it was necessary for a whore such as physical training, but now I even appreciate that. I was also fortunate enough to get my feet used to high heeled shoes. Primuse found out that there was really no room for her to take off her shoes.

"I see it!

"Open the door!

Primuse jumps on the handle, but the door doesn't show any signs of opening because of being locked late at night. That felt like a death sentence and Primse was in despair, but Ranili was smashing the window lightly, sticking his hand in it and unlocking it. But the windows were small, and it was finally to the extent that a small primze entered.

Primuse jumped to the window with Ranili's assembled hand as she saw what she should do in an instant. But I can't go in there like I think a costume hooked into a window frame would get in the way. The more in a hurry, the less the body moves as it thinks. And pulling full force, Primuse went inside the jewelry store to roll, but at that moment she twisted her ankle.

"Ouch!

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, yeah. I can manage to walk. I'll open the door now."

Primuse tried to open the door, desperate. The door was built to not open without the use of a key from the inside as well. The window I entered was to the extent that I managed to get through with a small primze. Lanili is skinny but quite tall, and her physique would make it impossible to get by. Primuse glanced over at the store, but it was dark and I couldn't see inside very well. It was difficult to find other entrances.

"Mr. Raniri, please wait. The entrance immediately."

"... no, Primuse. It's too late."

Ranili noticed the beastly voice disappearing from his surroundings and guessed what was happening. The beast gives way to his gains to the mightier beast. As the two mighty and evil signs approached, the other signs left. An apparently insane resident suddenly emerges from the mist, attacking with his earlier covetousness, retreats himself. It's easy to imagine how dangerous opponents are approaching. And the other guy is coming straight this way, without erasing any signs. It's like trying to escape if it's something you can get away with. It's just an act. Ranili perceived his own fate.

Then the action to be taken had been decided. Ranili removed the amulet and piercing he had made himself sneak into his own pocket and threw it at Primuse's side.

"Primuse, listen to me because I only say it once. Straight through the door, there's a back door. Get out of there and return to the Golden Purity Hall. Even a frustrated leg shouldn't take half an hour."

"What about Mr. Ranili!?

"I'm going home another way. But I'll buy you some time for now. Unseal the amulet. Because that would have the same effect as the art of concealment. A solitary whore in a golden purity hall can be in danger, so it's an amulet that's being held to protect herself.

And Pierce gave it to my daughter - Larna. He said he was sorry he was a bad mother. "

"No!"

Then Primuse clasped her mouth all the way, trying to say if it wasn't like a will. Evil signs that can also be seen by the amateur Primuse. We feed ourselves the eyes that look at the professional, but any unpleasant guest or distorted desire won't let go of that much wrath. They are also made to face death row inmates and sinners as part of their training, but nevertheless they were only evil. I say to the world that death with paranoia and carelessness can be an evil spirit, but isn't it just in itself?

Primuse moved out without raising her voice. I realized that was the way not to lose Lanili's behavior. My legs didn't move as I thought they would, but the pain was gone somewhere. I regretted it, I was more scared than that, and the pain had disappeared somewhere.

And before Ranili was left, the opponent showed up. He was a man apparently known as a magician dressed in plain brown robes and a big man dressed in armored muscles. Ranili responded with perseverance by holding back his fears. And at the same time, he turned the enchanting magic to both of us in full bloom. Either way, to draw their attention to themselves and let Primse escape.

"What can I do for you?

"I don't like it, it's just wild to ask, isn't it? If you look at your neighbor, you'll see."

Ranili dropped his gaze on the big man's lower body and snorted.

"You're like a raised dog. This is where you come and go, isn't it? Some hookers take customers on the move, but they will be in a more modest and dark place. Do I look like the kind of woman who takes customers here?

"Don't stay tall. You smell like a wife, don't you? At the stage where you're taking customers as a whore even if you have a husband, it's a demeaning enough act. And there's kids, too. Hey... girl, I guess?

"Hey, why..."

To Lanili, who is said and upset, the magician-style man - Dirt continued.

"My nose is sensitive. At first glance, you know, the approximate number of experience, the age, right? Oh, it's only for women, of course. There is no such thing as public roads. By the way, if you let me smell your cock, you'll know exactly where and when it was held by what guy, but let me try it?

The dart gave his tongue out so slightly that he was screaming as well as hitting the just lanili. Magic is apparently working for the big man. It's the magic of Banshee's last charm. How can this man be flat with something that even attracts wild beasts? You shouldn't have had time to use defensive witchcraft, and it's impossible to do anti-witchcraft (resist) in the first place.

If you can think about it...

"Crazy from the start - of"

"Ha, it's a big win. All I can tell you is that the world has been crazier for me since I was born. You're the best woman I've ever seen, seeing me at first sight outside of my kind. Thank you, I'll dismantle you without anesthesia. While this big guy fucked me.

By the way, if you lose your mind or die as soon as possible, or if you do something not to my liking, I'll chase the girl you just ran away from everywhere and make her look worse. Did you understand that?

Ranili did not reply. No, I couldn't. Only one thing replied, standing up on the spot while turning blue. Dart trembled and trembled with joy and excitement, and Anaseth had already lost her sanity, twitching and leaning over as she stripped off her clothes.

Ranili gradually lost his sense of reality to the sight in front of him and was thinking about Larna as he at least prayed for Primse's safety. The sight of Larna, who has successfully completed her training as a witch and grown up, returning and living amicably with herself and her husband, the three of us. Such, at last, with an unlikely ideal in mind.

Continued