The Branded Female Fencer

"I don't really see him because of the sorcery, but I can clearly see he's there. You can't hide from me that much, because my people have better hiding. Which, let me ask you to come out."

"I won't let"

The layers were slashed at much faster speeds than earlier, but Yatri rolled out the spears in the layers' brains as he gently twisted them. But the faster layer shifts the short spear and takes it once on his left shoulder, stopping the spear with instantly stiffened muscles. He thrust Yatri's gap, surprised by his minor behavior, and threw Shempez at him sometimes. When this happens, he pays off the sword that flew as a human reflex, but in that gap the layer assembled on Yatri's waist and tightened it up with all his might. If it is not appropriate in technology, I intend to end it with strength. The feeling of the meeting was that Yatri's arm strength was about as good as a trained warrior. Tighten it up by force from behind and you should have been able to crush every gut.

"Now...!

"Sweet."

But the layers' tightening arms gradually moved away from Yatri's body as Yatri grabbed them. He is a craftsman who cannot do so without a considerable difference in arm strength, but Yatri was lightly attacking his lay opponents.

I was in a hurry for the first time on the layer's face.

"It's a big deal. Maybe I won't win in five years. Or maybe stronger than Zems around the same age. But I've had too much experience. You should have taken the run."

Yatri was throwing the layer up into the universe, rolling out four consecutive thrusts with one breath in the air, slashing and tearing the base of the layer's limbs. The layers of servants couldn't even fight back and had to be attacked.

"Gu."

"Now the limbs can't move as they wish. Stay still for a while."

Yatri vomited his spare words toward layers with a deeply distressed look on his face, but he couldn't afford that much in his heart.

"(Terrible lad. If my arm strength, speed, is 10 each, this kid is close to 20 to 30. Even if the output is increased by Qigong, it is limited to about 35 at most. When it comes to increasing the output of Qigong as well, it can only be maintained for a short time. Hopefully this kid will grow up and be able to use Qigong even more, it's a terrible delicacy. I'd rather have him die here right now. I don't care what you think, it's too much material, this.

But what's this kid's trait anyway? I thought he was a warrior, but not at all like Anarches. Not with militants, not with knights. I've seen over 100 people with properties, but none of them fit the color. What the hell, this kid?

Yatri distinguishes his opponent's properties by the color, shape, and intensity that he sees around him. It's not like I can explain it by reason. But with all the experience, I gradually became able to distinguish myself by something like color. And I can also imagine what properties they exhibit and how they grow. For example, if you're a warrior, you don't like mastering magic, and your muscles grow in endurance. If you are a knight, technology stretches. If I were a magician, I would know which attributes I would be good at.

But only the layers were different from any of them. I had no idea there were people of a nature that I had never seen before.

"... okay. This girl is more than that."

When Yatri reached for Irmatal, his hand suddenly froze. A little girl tries to run through beside a little yatri, but yatri was slamming that belly up with a stone clash of spears.

"Geez!

"... is that a brace? So this girl isn't human?... What, this dragon?

Yatri's eyes, which frightened up the stuffy Irmatal and observed, opened in amazement. Yatri also saw various dragons and objects surrounding them, but did not apply to any of them. In Yatri's knowledge, a dragon I've never seen. There was only one kind of that.

"Are you kidding me, True Dragon?

"Ugh..."

Ilmatal was tightened with strength, resisting with tears in his eyes, but Yatri was obsessed with his discovery and had not noticed how Ilmatal looked at all. In Yatri's head, dozens of ways were now swirling about how to make use of the True Dragon, and all he had to do was tidy them up.

And Yatri was returning to me, as Ilmatal clawed back and grabbed Yatri's arm.

"Ha!? Yes, no. Not so far now, but... damn, what a surprise. But if you use this true dragon well, you can call it Almas."

- I won't let you do it.

Yatri poked an upset gap and the layer was up. When Yatri threw out Irmatal and turned back towards the layer, the wound that should have been slashed and torn was blocked. Shempez is also back in his hands.

"What... what is that!?

"The wound healed a long time ago."

"That's not the problem! That's beyond human healing!?

"I don't know that. But I won't let that kid hurt you. Because she's the daughter of a loved one."

The lay laid down Shempez again, but Shempez was not in the mood for battle.

"(Hey, do you have a chance?

"I don't. But we just win."

"(You're impotent!?

"I just have to do something unscrupulous or whatever. We just have to believe in winning."

"(What's up, Layer? You wouldn't be the one to do such reckless things, would you?

Of course I know it's reckless. But it's impossible to sacrifice Irmatal, and I don't think I can escape this opponent in the first place. I had to try one thing at a time that I could do.

Continued