The Branded Female Fencer

Calmly pulling out his sword for Gunz, he confronted Fostina. You can't and shouldn't be alarmed. That's what Gunz's instinct said this opponent had bad minutes for him.

"This pressure. You're still better off against the Demon King."

"Rude. It's still a woman."

"You're such an asshole. I'm human, and that's half human. That's the power now, isn't it? What did you throw away?"

"From now on, both my father and my grandfather were completely anachronistic people. It won't be a time to climb up with a sword either, I don't know any other way. The glory of the past cannot be forgotten, even if it is gradually stripped of its territory and driven away by idleness. What could be connected by a sword, even though it was gone. Still, it was probably half confusing to force me to give everything to the sword.

I just appreciate you getting stronger. Because thanks to this sword, I can go where I want to go now. I've never been unconscious in battle yet. "

The words are very straightforward as warriors. And as a person, it sounded very distorted. Gunz had faintly remembered the hook and had accidentally asked Fostina. I felt like I knew my discomfort and who Fostina's pressure was.

"... oh, can I ask you one thing? I know you're a woman, but you're not a man, are you? You don't even look like you're letting a man out of depression. Have you ever had a girlfriend?

"No, I've never had time for that?

"I know by the smell, then. To whom did you dedicate 'Maiden'?

"I told you, didn't I? He said he gave" everything "to the sword."

Gunz was furious with the words, which he uttered without staring. This woman is' nasty '. You mustn't engage with a guy like this. It's still easy to understand if you're as crazy about desire as you are or Libby Doo. But this Fostina is insane with paranoia. When you get involved with a guy like this, it doesn't make a lot of difference.

Gunz carried out an assault that could be taken unnecessarily, which was accidentally taken with a sword by Fostina, who was punctuated by an inexplicable attack, leaving it to the power. Gunz pushed Fostina down at last. With Fostina's help around, it would be Gunz, but he still felt this was the only way to defeat this woman.

Gunz breathed the flame as it was and thought of wrapping his own Fostina in the fire, but at that moment the ceiling of the building was coming to part. It would be because Gunz slapped Fostina on the aging roof, but Fostina broke down the roof with her elbow and the two were thrown downstairs. What surprised me was Gunz, but Gunz panicked in the air and Fostina, who flipped her body and kicked Gunz in, landing brilliantly. It became a natural flow for Fostina to take the lead in the next action, but when Gunz stood up aggressively, he felt impending slaughter in his throat and accidentally protected his neck.

But the hot pain ran on the right leg. Fostina only flew the killing chi down her throat and the actual sword was pointing at her leg. The moment his right leg, cut off at the source of a sword, danced into the universe, on the contrary, he calmed down. Gunz was escaping through the window into the fog as he exhaled the flame with all his might.

Flipping out, Fostina gave up trying to find traces of Gunz's escape. Assaulting in this fog is. It is not a good idea to speak of Fostina.

"Brilliant escape. I see, Athena just misses it. I have no hesitation in retreating. I have no hesitation in surviving, rather than saying I have no pride. I'm sorry I couldn't finish you off now."

And when Fostina waved her head, she withdrew her sword, and turned to the house of Libidu.

"Um, woman!

Gunz was fleeing to leave Tarram for the Wall Herald. I knew that Fostina would be better up there if I could just stand there with a sword. That's why I succeeded in leaving for a beating without regard for my life, but I didn't expect the result to be reversed by the near collapse of the ceiling. What a sparing result.

No, Gunz recalls otherwise. After all, there was no doubt about the rumors. That strong luck is the true power of Fostina. It was as if the protagonist of the story were ordained not to die, but as it were, the circumstances surrounding her take sides. You don't die from being caught in turbulence, you don't hit a spear from falling into a pit where bamboo spears are planted, and wandering discovers rare historical sites and plants. Well, the situation had changed when Gunz understood whether it would be played out in battle as well. Maybe I was lucky just to have a life, but the anger that took my leg won't subside.

"I will kill... I will definitely kill you. No, I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to strip that woman of her luck!

"You're talking about something interesting."

The voice of a woman who suddenly talks to a grunt who can't stop being angry. When Gunz wondered how he could tell in this fog, the good smell was on Gunz's nose.

Continued