The Branded Female Fencer

With that in mind, Gunz was wondering what had happened to Lydil. I'm pretty sure I'm in Turam, but I might not even be able to look in this fog. Well, he would not die, so he thought he would go to Cerberus this time.

Gunz was climbing on top of the building in the fog. The fog is for confusing and brainwashing humans,

No other purpose. The museum is not meant to be hidden, but rather to be visited by a large number of people. Even if Jake didn't remember the journey to the hall, if the fog was wide enough, he was even going to gather sane people to invite them.

Gunz wondered if there were more people on the building, but as far as I could see, knowing that no one was there, he laughed with his nose. I scoffed at the dumber residents than I thought.

"Well this is it. All of a sudden something like this spreads and you can't handle it. Even if it's the ability of the fifth worst spirits, and if they accidentally hit me at night, it's like a vigilante to the extent of Tarram."

"Did you say fifth place evil spirit? I'd like to know more."

From the shadow of the attic window on the roof, Fostina appeared all the time. Perfect concealed shape, not caught in Gunz's nose or in sign sensing. Probably from the beginning, but it was brilliant nonetheless. Gunz was also utterly dodged and blinking.

"You're not a brave woman. What the fuck are you doing?

"That's this dialogue. You don't seem like a decent person to come out of a hall with such evil signs, do you? Plus that's the face I saw somewhere. In the arena ahead - no, was it in the arrangement? Sure, did you say Gunz, the leader of the snake (Scarsnake) involved in the spear or something"

"Dude, I remember you so well. It must have been a mercenary regiment of no such magnitude or track record."

Gunz was frightened, but Fostina had already pulled out her sword.

"The focus of my work is on site protection and investigation, as well as' guarding 'tasks such as escorts, but sometimes controlling people who commit extra crimes. Snakes entangled in spears were mercenary regiments, but many were arranged themselves, and I didn't even turn to myself because of the constant skirmishes, but I grasped them when it came to evil deeds. I was going to catch him at my hands if I had the chance, because he is a disgrace to the mercenary industry and an enemy of women.

Even so, I was chased by Friedelinde's troop Athena, and I heard it was devastated. It's a strange standing around killing a captain of the Karatzel cavalry... or are you not human anymore?

"Honestly, you have a good idea. Rumor has it."

Gunz spit and threw away. Gunz naturally knows about Fostina, too. A woman of lower nobility and martial arts. It is not without mercenaries of noble origin, but it is certain that it is rare. Apparently, it was 13 who became a mercenary, but at the age of 15 he was already working amazingly, including showing up at the head and destroying the bandits on his own, becoming a B at the age of 16 and an A at the age of 18. And at the age of 20, he was certified a brave man. The achievements of bandits, herds of warcraft, the development of shrines protected by phantom beasts, the protection of ancient ruins and the discovery of new species on the periphery are countless. I had a reputation for doing something new once I moved.

I had stopped hearing rumors these days that I was involved in some big job, but that ability didn't diminish. If the rumors are true, good luck is not just strength. Such a lucky woman that Fostina is told that the more she walks, the more she will perform.

Not like me at all, Gunz was driven by the urge to smash him to death now, but he held it down there for a long time. If 'Rumor' is true, it's because I didn't think it was a good idea to deal with Fostina. But it doesn't seem to be the kind of atmosphere you're gonna miss.

Continued