The Branded Female Fencer

"I have these hands, too."

"Come on!"

Layers rush to slash them, but some traps activate from farther than between swords, and layers had to move off the spot. The trap was not only touched, some activated at a distance from the subject, some activated over time. Layers' reactions to multiple types of traps were delayed and pushed further to the side of the defense. Then I saw the trap thrown again and tried to activate it, and the trap activated an unexpected sorcery.

How dare you strike out the pile, but explode and smash it like a shotgun. I couldn't even react to a layer that was just as good as an explosion at close range, in the form of a bath from the front. Numerous more traps are activated on layers rolling around while protecting the steeple. When numerous explosions and piles protruded, Dart was giggling spirally.

"Explosive bomb (ballast), I call it, though. One power at a time isn't insignificant, but if you hit it directly, the bones will break due to impact, and the meat will be shredded and your eyes will be crushed. You may not be dead, but did you cut a thousand or so of your fingers?

There's a reason Dart can fit the layers so well. Dart's real ability is a prelude to his opponent's behavior as can be seen from his continued human disintegration. You can read the other person's psychological state, his or her next behavior, not only from muscle movements, but also from sight, body temperature, breathing, etc. Sometimes a good warrior gets the same feeling, but Dart's it was able to read his opponent's behavior with precision close to predicting the future. If you can read the other person's behavior, set up a trap before you go and watch the other person fall back. It was the basic tactic of the way Dart fought...

Dart decided it would be time for Layer's warfare to shrivel, but his leg stopped as he tried to take a step toward Layer. When the earthen smoke rolled up for a moment, there was a layer popping out of it in a straight line. Dart dodges Layer's sword in the dust.

"Mm?"

"I knew it."

When the layers were undoubtedly distanced, they turned to the dart. Its body has little scratches. It would mean he looked trapped and was dodging everything. Dart was surprised that his predictions had come off, and he was inadvertently questioning the layer.

"How did you...?

"Your trap takes a lot of time from reaction to activation. If this moves around at more than a constant speed, it can also not even be activated. Besides, sending the current attack means the attack with this sword is effective. You admitted it yourself."

"You said the trap moved faster than it activated? But it is."

Approximately beyond the speed of human reaction, I stopped. Then it is like teaching you that a trap is invalid. Dart decided to change the way he fought.

"I see. It sure looks different than last night"

"Have you run out of hand tags yet?

"No way. This is the real deal, kid"

With that word, Dart approached defenseless. Layer was surprised only for a moment at the way he approached about the fastfoot, and swung down Marveysblood from the top of his mind. But the sword will be smitten by the dart, and vice versa, he will receive the fist of the dart on his cheek. And when I thought my cheeks were getting a little hot, the layers crept. I just found out they set a trap on my cheek. Layer was rushed with his sword to release the sorcery, and seven fists were put in his belly in that gap.

The layers were to retreat again and take a distance once. When Dart took off his robe, he found himself with a small hand. Besides, the magicians and other forged flesh. Layer looked open to surprise and saw Dart. I haven't even heard this story from Banderas. The only information I heard from Banderas was that he was a magician specializing in defense and trapping and that he was very good at prefetching. Have you been lied to, or just don't even know Banderas? Either way, I had a very bad feeling about the layers.

"This is what you would have thought, right? The sorcerer thinks all about witchcraft and thinks the flesh is poor. I don't like it when it seems that way. There is also a fighting method in the sorcery association that combines martial arts and witchcraft, and most importantly, that's how the president of the sorcery church fights. In my case, too, using martial arts - rather than using martial arts - my magic and properties go well with martial arts. Hit him and then set a trap. This is how it's supposed to be used, kid."

"Sounds like you've noticed, huh? The only way to beat me is to read through all my prefixes and continue to engage the offense. If you hit it even with one blow, it turns backwards from there. And Ranged Attacks can't break my defense.

And one more thing. "

A black vortex began to spin around the dart. It gathered like an ominous symbol, and began to dance around the dart like a black cloth.

Continued