The Branded Female Fencer

I feel a number of suspicious signs in the hall, but they all seemed suitable for another. Maybe Libidu, the owner of the museum, is on another matter. Worst of all, Yatri was just thinking about the possibility of setting up a battle, and all this luck was heading to the Experion stash.

Along the way, Yatri suddenly encountered a sharp killer. If the short spear in your hand wasn't your left hand, they might have taken one of your arms. A half-automatically moving short spear was preventing a sword from being swept away from the left.

"Hey, what!?

"What about this kid?

Yatri looked surprised at the boy, who felt no sign at all until he was stepped in in time. I guess the boy was going to have totally surprised me, too. I was staring at Yatri and Bandras unexpectedly that I was prevented. And Bandras was following his memory that the boy looked familiar.

Boy - Layer had already unplugged Shempez. It was only a coincidence that I was able to detect their signs earlier, but I wasn't far enough to avoid them. And if I can't avoid it, I decided I had to fight. Whatever you say in a place like this is just suspicious. He understood that if he was going to fight with someone he didn't trust, he couldn't do anything about it. So at least one of us was going to hold off on the first blow, or put a deep hand on it. I didn't know that wouldn't hurt my hand either, my plans went completely crazy. If it's a layer, I don't want to ask you how to get out once you're at a distance.

And although I was surprised by the sharpness of the first shot, Yatri was talking as if she could afford it or show her spare time when she saw the opponent as a boy.

"Boy, what are you doing here? From what I've seen, it doesn't look like it's an evil spirit, and it doesn't seem like it's losing its sanity, but suddenly it's dangerous to slash it. I managed because it was me, but what would have happened to the others"

"What are you doing here? I only came here after my people, but I don't think there's anyone in this room."

"I'd like to say how I am - but we're the same. I have information that my dear companion is being held here. I'm here to find you."

Bandras was remembering the boy's face in front of him, frightened in his heart by Yatri, who even lied. Then it flashed.

"I remember you! Kid, you were at Jaeger's, right?

"... what if I said yes?

"Oh, my God, I didn't just impress you. But if you want, I can help you. There's a little guide to this hall, too. When we're in trouble, we tell each other, don't we?

"Hey, Bandras? What are you doing?"

"This kid's got character."

To Bandras' words, Yatri rounds his eyes.

"So with us...?"

"Yes, it's the same. It could eventually be one of us. Or maybe we'll fight. Either way, it will be important to identify its nature"

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

Layers had heard all the whispers about the two of them, but I pretended not to hear them deliberately because I didn't know what they were about. I was wary of the banderas who knew me. In the memory of the layer, I have never met this other person, nor have I ever been different. Because if this is all a strange sign, you can't possibly forget it.

And Yatri's response, looking back, was strangely friendly.

"No, it's about sending you outside, or it's dangerous, but we'll explore it together."

"Huh. So, I want to explore?

"Yes, though. So..."

The moment Yatri tried to make the next suggestion, Layer's sword flashed again. Now shave off one of Yatri's beards and the sword passes. As the sword gently tore through his cheeks, and the blood flowed softly, Yatri just enraged.

"Ko, ko, you kid! What the fuck!

"Shit, I couldn't do it"

"(Be careful, layer. Pretty much quicker than it looks)"

"I know."

"Hmm, that sword..."

Aside from Yatri's condition and so on, Bandras quickly spotted that Layer's sword was not normal, but Yatri seems to be less aware of his anger. Yatri put up a short spear and now turned to the layer without alarm.

"Kid, stop cooperating anymore! I'm gonna skewer you on this spot! If you're out lousy, follow me, you crazy bastard!

"I often say, you don't have that kind of mind on your end. It was meant to be nice, wasn't it? And either way, I was going to kill this one more than I ever knew."

"What?"

"It's all lies, it's written on your face. You're the only one with a mind to use people. I've seen enough people like that to rot, so I won't deceive you. I don't trust people like you who smell blood."

"That's the same thing. Kid, how many people have you killed that year? Counting dead people who say grudges in their dreams is a hundred million robberies, isn't it about time the dead overflowed from their dreams?

"Not at all. I don't dream in the first place, and I don't remember the face of the person I killed. Do swordsmen need that?

"Hmm..."

Banderas was even more intrigued by the words of the layer. I thought this might be more delicacy than I imagined. If you mature, or maybe you can fight Zems or yourself. I thought it would be a shame to lose it here.

But Yatri was different.

Continued