The Branded Female Fencer

"Though we're apart between, there's something you don't realize. After all, it's called dart and good anarchy, and I guess our people don't have enough strength. Sometimes our people are too full of monsters.

And I don't even realize I've been tailed forever, because of my abilities. I know you want to attract them. "

In Enema's view, two minutes have already elapsed since the tail was followed. It's not like you shouldn't have had a chance to set it up, but how come there's nothing there? As for the Enema, if the person following Dart showed a gap, he would have hunted you. Even a man like that is one of us for once. Besides, the very fact that Zems' people die is a problem. Whatever happens if you die uninhabited on the border, it's reputational if you die all over a city like this. Given Dart's ability, I knew I was going to use him as bait, so I tried to help myself secretly. Fire is limited to extinguishing while it is small. That was supposed to happen, but it seemed to burn faster than I thought.

Enema realized he had been taken further behind. There are only a few people who can approach from behind them.

"Oh, I see. You've been waiting for this."

"What are you bumping about?

He looked familiar to those who spoke from behind.

"Oh, not the famous brave lady."

"You're famous, too, among mercenaries."

It was Fostina standing behind the Enema. And even behind it was the figure of Lilliam, the head of Tarram's vigilante.

"I didn't know Tarram's vigilante and brave men were close."

"Not that we're always close, but maybe we know each other's faces."

"I heard from a certain muscle. I heard that my fellow brave men are doing more than anything else in the city. I didn't think so, just in case. I don't mind in a little while, could you accompany me?

In that word Enema guessed. How could those I was tracking not set up on the dart? I don't know when I got in touch, but I noticed I was being followed further and sent over Fostina and Lilliam. It is a close opponent.

Enema was making a smile with her interest and frustration. Liliam should know what Zems' people have been doing in this city. Otherwise, the head of the vigilante himself couldn't have come out of nowhere. Yet this calm. I heard rumors, but I didn't think it was going to be a glimmer.

"I'm just touring, right? I don't want to be disturbed by free time."

"Then you can stand still. Let me tell you something about this tarram. If you're one of the brave ones, I personally have a lot of stories I'd like to hear, and I don't need to hesitate. I'm the chief vigilante in this city, so there's no guide who knows more about the city than I do, including what's behind it, right?

The tone is polite, but Lilliam's words had strength that I wouldn't let say I didn't like. Say no, it's like putting yourself at a disadvantage. Surely there is no reason to say no. Even if I say no to it, it is clear that it will follow. I may be able to be left alone, but when they were both at the same time, I just couldn't.

"(Dart, your fate may have run out. Well, good luck. Either way, I can't handle this kind of predicament. Then Zems himself will kill me one day)"

When Enema sighed small, he took Liliam and Fostina's offer and at first glance decided to get into shopping like a friendly threesome.

And the pivotal dart was coming to an unpopular place himself. It's not like there's no crowd, but there's a book of nights coming up. I thought now would be the time to fight. Dim little back street. There is one dewstore where you don't know what you're selling, the shopkeeper and the customers in front of it. There are three strays on the street. There's one flower girl behind it. When Dart stopped his leg, he looked back behind his back and spoke.

"I know you are. How about it's time to come out? You can't just sneak around forever, can you?

It is a cheap provocation. If you're in a position to chase, you'll never leave. But Dart was certain for some reason. This tracker doesn't just wait for his opponent to get screwed. He said he was a proud opponent of the way he fought himself. Otherwise, you won't have to set me up with a fellow brave man.

No reply. But the street air changed. Placed for a moment in Dart's voice, a floater jumped from the three sides. Shortcuts in their hands, respectively. It was also clear from the movement that they were the kind of assassins, but their blades were skewered by piles stretched from the ground, without dart reaching.

Go on, a series of shooting bows fly from the opener. It was a very rare weapon that could fire a bow continuously by turning the handle, but all of them too, piles stretching off the ground knock it off. The same was true of the circle moon rings (chakram) slipping through between the stretched piles. As Dart stepped on his feet, countless piles appeared in the place where the dewstore was located to skewer assassins for each dewstore. Immediately after that.

"Brother, would you like flowers?

Behind it, there was a flower selling girl with no sound. It was a dart poked at by surprise, but the flower seller girl was smiling at the bouquet. Between that smile being suddenly invisible with the flame that appeared, and Dart knowing it was the flame that emerged from the bouquet of flowers offered, the flower seller girl was already skewered and desperate. Around the dart, the ground rose like a wall, without a single burn.

Dart said away looking bored as he paid for the dirt.

Continued