The Branded Female Fencer

"That kid... he won."

Bandras watched the whole battle of layers. Of course I thought we could rescue the layers if they were in danger. To be honest, I even thought I could prioritize layers over the seemingly darts ahead.

Quite skilled at just being able to beat anarchy at the moment. I'm not going to look forward to seeing how strong it will be in 10 years. No, I think we can even fight Zems in a little five years. Until then, we have to give him a good fight. A battle with Dart, who thought so and watched. I honestly thought there wouldn't be a 10% chance of winning, but it clearly grew in the middle of the fight. It's suspicious if I could really win as I fought and honestly, it was Armas' number 3 who put up the stomach, but it was still a great enough result.

As he walked, Banderas noticed his expression on the fuzz window. I just realized I couldn't stop laughing, but at the same time, the laughter was creeping up.

"Kuku, kukuku... I have found and grown numerous delicacies, but since when is it so heartwarming? This is why I can't stop living. Don't enrich your work again."

The bathroom I lowered to my hand contained a dart's head. There is no blood. Because that's the ability. Banderas pounded Dart's head in the bathroom for a while and headed to his stronghold. Along the way, I notice smoke rising in the direction of Azit. Would the town of Tarram be a little noisy, too?

No way! "

Bandras ran up to the highest of the buildings that were nearby. Several townspeople witnessed me rushing up the wall, but I can't afford to. And I saw it. Smoke coming up from the base. Floating on the bandrass, rushing colors.

"How about that! Who noticed that?!?

Bandras began to run over the building, windy. I noticed my stronghold was being raided.

"Is that a layer?

"... Jake?"

Layer was suddenly stopped by Jake as he walked distracted. I was called from less than 10 steps away. That fact made me realize how unconscious the layer was. No matter how much the whole city, it's not weird to be killed if you're a hostile opponent. Layer responded to Jake with a sense of self-derision as to whether he was so distracted.

If you look at it, Jake was wearing regular gear. Behind you are the Knights of the Temple. Apparently it was a regular assignment.

"What's the matter, though, it looks like the Temple Knights are out there"

"It seems true. There's something I can't get out of here."

"What's not to be unplugged?

Layer tilted his neck, but Ultina behind him blames Jake.

"Jake, we don't have time to get to know each other, do we? We need to clear it by sundown."

"I know, Mr. Ultina. But..."

Jake glanced at the layer. The layer asks me not to make it public that I can actually handle the sword more than that. It is unclear why you would ask for that, but Jake is also going to know what attention being powerful will attract. It's not like there's anything good to say about the power of the layer, and Jake was honestly agreeing that...

"Layer, would you follow me for a second"

"Me? How so?"

"Jake!? This is an official mission, isn't it? We're all here because it could be dangerous, and you're the one."

"I know, Mr. Ultina. But this guy is sharp. Much more than me, in part. So we also need his power. It's okay. If it's inappropriate to ask as a regiment, I'll pay him. He's a mercenary, too."

"Mm... do you say that much? Boy, what about you?

"I..."

Layer's in a bit of trouble, but Jake's eyes say, "I absolutely need your help". I knew it would probably be a lot of trouble for Jake to feel this way, but even as a layer, I feel that exerting his power in the battlefield is closer to a solution than worrying about this.

Layer shook his head vertically after much trouble.

"Okay, I'll accompany you. But I don't know if it'll help.

"It helps. Because that's what I feel."

"If you say so much. I'll make it a percentage."

"Isn't that where you put it together!

"Except for friendship and work."

"Kechi!"

"I don't care how much money you have."

Ultina, who suddenly saw the boys starting to interact like boys, was genuinely resentful that Marduk was not here. I don't know where the hell you're walking flashy.

Continued