The Branded Female Fencer

"I'll take them seriously. Come."

"Even if you don't tell me!

The one-armed Banderas met from the front as the layers were slashed from the front. The blade on the armor is not that long, so the bandlass is unfavourable over the interval, but the meeting itself is mutually reinforcing.

"(This guy... it's not a bandit's sword move. I have the heart of a sword, and of a regular sword. It's a sword I've seen. That's a long time ago, isn't it?

Elsewhere in Schömpez's sentiments, the equilibrium between the layers and the Banderas gradually collapsed. The technology and speed were slightly bandrass up, but the layers were winning with arm power. Though the physique is that of a child, the power of the bandrass is to such an extent as to tear apart a concurrent human being. That is to the disadvantage.

"(What an arm power! Even minus one arm, it's a lot of arm strength. And)"

I feel my arms are gradually increasing. You're like an anarchist, Banderas laughs bitterly. Out of the question, I wondered if even the ghost of Anarches was possessed.

Shortly after Bandras fell ill to the blow of the layer, he felt murderous from behind. As I rolled the kick backwards reflectively, I heard Jake's sword intersecting his toenail.

"Shit."

"I didn't know you were going to attack the knight's ass from behind."

"If they're a decent creature, think about it!

To match the force Jake pushes in, the bandrass rotates his body in the air. Jake falls apart, but Layer has slashed into that gap. The band lass was also included, and the needle was blown with the eyes of the layer, but the layer gently paid for it with its back and slashed it in.

"Oh my God!"

"Huh."

A bandrass that defended the slashing down of layers, but for getting decent in the air, a bandrass that is slapped to the ground and rolls around. I still retracted while controlling my posture, but the moment I woke up my upper body, I heard the sound of tearing air, reflexively twisting myself.

Hot pain ran on the neck of the bandrass and blood erupted. Obviously it was a blade feeling, but when I checked who it was, the battle wheel almost went back to the layers. I hit it in the meantime, which means I was throwing it before a series of attacks. You mean you've got more ability to fight and predict darts? But for that - a hypothesis came to the head of Banderas.

"(Not what the layers are capable of - no, it's possible)"

"Don't get confused!

Jake falls into a vanity and hits the bandrass. Now Jake meets, while the layer asks for gaps from around him. If it's just Jake, he won't be the enemy of Bandras, but he doesn't want to be able to fight back because the layer's restraint is between exquisite.

I have more neck bleeding than I thought I would, and gradually I'm losing my strength.

"Are they doing arteries! I don't have one arm, and this is not to my disadvantage."

"Naturally!

When Jake pushed in for a moment, Banderas stepped back on the bump. When the layers hit the lateral payment there, Bandras flew through the universe and blew away, breaking through the door and disappearing across the room.

"How's it going?

"I'm not listening. I blew it behind me."

"But that room is the deepest room. You can't run from that room."

"Already exploring?

"Oh, there was something awkward. You ready for this?

"I've seen it many times, if it's a horrible thing."

Without agreeing to Layer's words, Jake stepped straight into the back. This is the second time Jake has stepped in here, but once again, when he steps in there, he can't help but feel the cold air.

And when I walked into that room, there was a bandrass standing in the central part. Seeing what was in the numerous tanks and container-like containers around it, the layers of servants were also hardening themselves.

Continued