The Branded Female Fencer

"Are you all right?

"(... I did say the main body was a pattern, but I didn't know you'd make me look like one to create a gap)"

"I'm sorry. But if I didn't, I wouldn't have made a gap."

"(That's agreeable. But my broken self is miserable. I guess you'll fix it properly, huh?

"Can a demon sword be repaired?

"(You, weren't you going to leave me like this? When it comes to forging enough to rebuild the Devil's Sword, I doubt if such a guy is in the modern era.)"

"Then wait till I mature as a forge. I want to go for a blacksmith enough to beat you back. You've got plenty of time anyway, haven't you?

"(Well, that's true. If they don't wield it in a lot of battle, it's just going to rust. More than that, how did you end up with that guy? What was that slaughter that emerged from behind Banderas?

"Oh, it 'saved' my slash. Because Liliam used the Devil's Eye to do the same thing before. You kept that idea that way. I thought if I set you up over there, you'd fit in. Fighting Dirt helped."

"(" Saved, "you say?

That was no way to imitate his abilities, and Shempez stopped. I tried to come up with an answer about the characteristics of the layer, because that was such a horrible idea. It was too scary to even think about it until we had certainty. The resilience of anarchy, the idea of darts, and the ability to preserve bandrass. When you can use them all, there is no doubt that the properties of the layers are out of the ordinary course of man. If used, I can imagine that even the Great Demon King will be able to retreat. Shempez couldn't help but roar that it had become a tremendous human possession.

It was Layer and Schempez who broke the tension, but Jake admonishes them.

"Not yet, layer"

"What?"

"Wake up, Bandras. You're not dead to that extent, are you?

"If you don't wake up, come closer and snap your neck. You can't move your body without your neck, can you?

"... what a kid. Why would you notice if you even tried stopping him at the heart?

I looked at Jake with a troubled face when Bandras woke up his torso. The bandrass rang his basket and neck as he jumped like nothing was going on. Sure, the layers that were affordable were confused by Bandras' lack of specialty, but Jake was calm about whether he expected it or not.

"Jake, is this guy immortal?

"No, it's not. Probably..."

"When you reveal the seed, you just 'preserved' the blood flow so that it wouldn't bleed out of the wound and let some of it go outside to show. Thus slightly different from immortality, but inflicting a scratch on Non makes no sense. If you don't blow it off every second of your body, Noh will keep moving. You can't defeat Noon without witchcraft.

Besides, he can transfer consciousness to another body if he feels like it. Whether this body decays or not, it just switches to the other body. Whatever you want, you can have your body. "

"It's..."

"Don't lie to me. You don't have that power."

Jake ran out of clarity, so both bandrass and layers ate their faces at this. Jake goes on and on.

"Even if your power is' preservation ', is it that convenient? If you could save your consciousness and transfer it to someone else, you'd be taking over one of us right away. Failure to do that in earlier battles also means that there is some limit to taking over. Or, you either need to be fairly prepared.

If my point is made, it's both. You're going to need some sort of magical element to transfer consciousness? If we break it, we win. "

"... how can you say that much? Are you familiar with witchcraft?

"I'm not proud of it, but I just took credit for basic magic in seating. But I know how to beat you."

"(This guy...)"

Jake's remarks were a hit. Indeed, when it comes to transferring consciousness, preparations are also necessary, in addition to certain conditions. Not everyone can take over. To see it through intuition is completely beyond insightful.

I think Banderas thinks this is what Jake is all about. But I don't know exactly what kind of abilities. One thing is for sure, Layer says anyway that Jake won't even make it out of here unless he does something about it. Worst case scenario, killing also had to be put into the option.

Banderas quickly moved and picked up his chopped arm and stuck it together "Save," he took out two daggers. Curved, red and silver daggers. Shempez reacted immediately.

"(You say it's a red and silver halper? Well, surely there was once a brave man who would use such a weapon. The street name is certain, immortal brave man. He was a brave man who was famous when he was bound to return from any desperate battlefield. That's the guy)"

"Well, you really Bandras was a brave man. So, that's the Devil's Sword, too, right? Do you know what you're capable of?

"(I don't know that far)"

"It's a dangerous opponent to explore while fighting -"

"Layer, watch out for the red song knife. Not silver, red."

Even then, Jake advises the layer. Looks like Jake asked me to interact with Shempez, which shouldn't sound like him. Layer shut up slightly, but I honestly accepted.

"Okay. Do you have an operation?

"There's nothing like that. Just twist it down from the front."

"He's a brave man, isn't he? It's impotent."

"I can. If it's the two of us, be sure!

"... kind of strange because when you tell me, I'm really starting to feel like I can. Then why don't you try? Except I'm ahead of you."

The look on Banderas's face became more rude. I can't afford it anymore until earlier. The price of hunting down the brave may be very high, but Layer stormed ahead of Jake in his readiness.

Continued