The Branded Female Fencer

"Ku, ku... ahahahahaha, ahahahaha!

"Oh, did I go crazy?

"No, you're good at that. You just laughed funny. You don't think I've worked out any precautions?

Around Libidu, a magic formation floats. Enema, who felt the atmosphere was bad, made Hidun throw the candlestick he had, but was stopped by a meat wall that came out of the magic formation at the soot.

Libby Doo slipped on the meat wall and tongued out.

"The attack of Holy Attributes is ineffective unless I am. I mean, 'human' doesn't make sense."

"Human, right. I'm afraid of that idea. I wouldn't call a meatloaf like that human."

"Ex-human, to be exact. Well, whatever, if it helps me. The pills, the fog, the people who took too much of my advice, and went crazy all the time. Because even if I do this, I only give you opium. You'll take your attack as a pleasure, won't you?

"Oh, really? Why don't we give it a try?

As soon as possible, Enema unleashed the magic of the wind to slash and tear down the meat walls. Blood gushed with delightful laughter. Meat walls were laughing. Both Enema and Libidu were laughing.

"Oh, true. That's funny. Hey, this!

"Don't hesitate, you! If it wasn't for this kind of occasion, I'd like to do some slow, dirty rigging."

"I won't be shy. Because..."

"" Queens don't need two ""

Libidu and Enema began to fight with all their strength when they uttered the same words at the same time, chuckling with heartfelt pleasure. Hidun didn't say anything because he was being deprived of the word, but even if he could have spoken the word, he might still have had nothing to say. No one had a chance to know what he was thinking at this time.

Suddenly in an unpopular room, the door broke in two with a bursting sound and the layers rolled in. The shock knocked at the door and a piece of wood in the shattered door left the body scratched, but not the other way around. Yatri's short spear was imminent in front of him as the layers rebuilt themselves as they rolled around. Though his cheeks were torn thinly into place, Yatri did not give the layers a gap to recover.

Yatri's spears are only about two-thirds his length at best, but the layers are not allowed in between. The rotation was fast for a short minute, and yet the spear struck from every angle as it became. The time between attacks is not monotonous and even difficult to crack. Unless with the advice of Shempez, it will be cut.

Yatri's own fighting power was also high. Speed, flexibility and endurance unsuitable for obesity. It was as if the way to fight, which did not give a gap, had clearly shown itself to be a fierce Hunter of Hundred Warfare Smelters who were good at hunting. Of all the layers fought head-on, it was definitely the best.

One or eight, the layer turns to attack. Keep your flank torn, punching in as you rotate. Yatri twisted it around his body as well, but Layer kicked Yatri's flank with all his might. Yatri tries to prevent it with a spear, but the layer was kicking with the intention of smashing and breaking every spear.

But the layer's kick was prevented from the front. At the same time, Yatri's knee hits the pigeon tail of the layer. A blow aimed at the end of his breath smothered the layers, but he succeeded in taking the distance. I saw a layer that wouldn't break my temper even if I couldn't breathe, and Yatri re-divided it once.

"I'll do it for you, kid."

"Wow... you move too, big guy."

"I don't have the same powers as I did when I was young. Old is horrible. No matter how hard you work out, all of them are old. Some of them are long-lived species, but how envious they are. I wanted to be born other than human. That way I could have trained myself even more.

It's sad, there are limits in a limited life. "

Yatri is from a ghetto. He leaned up to rely on his arm and appeared at the corner of his head shortly after starting mercenaries. But by virtue of their strength, they will soon see those whose talents are completely different from their own. I just knew that there was a top up there, and it was just so strong. Still struggled to get the title of brave man, but he was never finally chosen.

Yatri was taking advantage of the connections he had gained with mercenaries and transporting supplies as a side business, but he was on track besides his thoughts because Yatri himself was a conspicuous figure. They sell rare minerals, plants, etc. found in adventures. But when it was also on track, it was now in the way of Armas and the Merchant Alliance. Yatri got angry. I wonder why you're interrupting my path all the time. If so, I will use any means to pave my way. I recalled that this is not the case if you are fooling around with a kid here.

"Kid, you have talent. If we could fight this much that year, I wouldn't win it in five years. But now I'm still better up there. Curse the bad luck you've encountered this time of year."

"Bad luck? I think you're lucky to meet a strong opponent."

"That fighting spirit, your character must be a warrior."

"That's why you have that trait."

"Hehe, I'll tell you now"

Layer noticed Yatri's body shape was gradually changing. I thought you were sweating in an unusual amount from earlier, but apparently that's not all. Yatri told him to take off his wrinkled clothes.

Continued