The Branded Female Fencer

The tilfing that the layer wields is swinging down to the bandlass. Tilfing, familiar to his hands like a love knife, hits the bandlass with the sound of slashing the sky high, but the bandlass easily squeezes. Sparks scattered in the dim room as layers struck down two swords that rolled out as they twisted themselves.

"Leopard!"

"Shh!"

The meeting between the two, out of sight, is so illusory that only a splashing spark brightens the room. The layers' senses were sharpened. The strength of the sword has become more than mutually reinforcing, allowing the sword moves to be fully demonstrated. A knight's sword that learns to the line is centered on defense. Swords and small-handed defenses help.

Bandras' sword, on the other hand, is a fat muscle that conjures up some authentic sword technique, but its characteristics were centered on our trendy swordsmanship. The way you fight to hear the gaps in the layers without matching the swords as closely as possible is the opposite of what you did earlier. The difference is the sharpness and speed of movement of the bandrass fat muscle. Still, it wasn't enough to outweigh the movement and motion vision of the layers away from the constants, and the layers were feeling handy.

"(Can I go? Even if he's not tired of his traits, he's getting used to the movement gradually. I'm almost turned into an offense, but I forbid to be alarmed. If we make a gap, we'd better attack at the same time as Jake. The question is, can Jake follow this speed?)"

Jake hasn't joined the meeting between Layer and Bandras. I was wondering if there was quite a bit of blood on my head from an earlier tone, but I watched the trend of battle with a really calm eye. That was more helpful as a layer, so I only wish they would have joined me when I was sure of the stubbornness.

We quickly met for more than 100 innings, but the layers distanced themselves once, feeling uncomfortable that Bandras would never strengthen his attackers. Seeing it, Bandras also loosened his stand once, and at the same time the layer noticed an anomaly that had happened to him.

There is no choice but to have some scratches than to carry out a melee fight. Injuries were originally of a healing physique, but they also knew that they had become even more healing since the Battle of Anarches. That's enough to heal without waiting half an hour if it's a light wound you could have done in the middle of a fight. But the wounds on the bandrass show no signs of healing at all. On the contrary, the blood does not stop, does it not continue to flow? This is less than a normal human being.

Layers instantly determine that it is the effect of Bandras' demon sword. Jake's intuition was this.

"I can't stop bleeding. Is that what the Red Devil Sword is capable of?"

"Exactly. If you hurt him, at the end of the day, he won't stop bleeding until he dies. Because it is a wound of the curse, it cannot be neutralized with the Lord's Devil's Sword, and it cannot be lifted unless special magic is used. No matter how good an opponent plays, if the blood doesn't stop, he's bound to fall. I should have been hurt somewhat before retreating once. All this time, but even a scratch can be fatal."

"It's a terrible sword, but if Tane finds out, he can handle it."

"It would be easier for you to cower, isn't there such a good story about bugs? But even if you know it, it's technology that can handle it."

Bandrass kicks the ground again. That move to pack a pause in one step is a lot, but the sword waves a lot. Layers were supposed to take the silver halper lightly. However, the moment the halper was swung down, it split into several parts. Moreover, even the angle at which it is swung down and the length of the body is changed. It was impossible for a servant layer to react to everything either.

"Ugh!

A blow to the head of the layer slashes and tears the forehead of the layer. The bleeding blocked the layer's right eye, but with the remaining vision the layer followed the movement of the red halper. The bandrass has been slashed with his left hand. Then the red halper is on your right hand - it should be, but your right hand was empty. At that moment, a hot pain runs on my back. Throwing sword Regards, it was the pain of a red halper deeply slashing and tearing the back of the layer.

Halper went back to Bandras' hand again as he spun.

"No matter how talented you are, this is Hundred Wars Smelting. I struggle to inflict fatal injuries, but I have as many hands as I can to hurt you. Think if you see a song knife, it will bend.

The bleeding, let's get in the way of movement in a few minutes. If you can't treat it early, it'll be life-threatening. Is there a priest on Arnelia's pilgrimage who can curse him?

"To this extent!

"Don't put up a vanity."

Bandrass wields the red halper again. Layers cannot hide their surprise at being cut off simply trying to prevent a sword that should have been wielded. Blood was gushing worse from his shoulder than from his back. Banderas' sword speed has risen sharply.

"You thought Noon was waving his sword with all his might just now? Still, Non moves faster. Just as good as I knocked down Anarches and Dart. Don't worry about it. Those are just the two least powerful of our people. To that extent, we're not supposed to be friends of the brave."

"- That's why you can't lose!

"If the temper reduces the difference in strength, you don't have to struggle."

It should be noted that the layer blew up to the wall as it swept away the layer that was about to rise. Apparently, he was limiting his strength as well. The layers were stunned by a tremendous shock, but still try to regain their posture. Because when I broke up with Jake, I thought I'd be pushed off all at once.

As expected, Bandras turned to Jake. I wanted to disable Jake while I was at it. Actually, there's not so much difference in force between a bandrass and a layer. Bandras is just making it look that way, and there was no certainty that Bandras would be able to hold the layers down either if he grew up in the fight any longer, as he did during the anarchy. Even for Banderas, this was the last opportunity they might have had. Do not be cautious until the end when you prey. Bandras himself was aware that the two boys were not so sweet opponents.

So when I looked back, I also assumed enough that Jake would come slashing from me. But I never thought I'd be slashed deep again the moment I looked back.

Continued