The Branded Female Fencer

"My powers are for Tarham, and Tarham alone is the best I can do. I could have left the land where I was born and raised, but I couldn't find a reason for it either. And even as Tarram developed, it could not be said that the lives of those living there had improved. I guess it was about 200 years ago that I was stable enough to have no problems running a whorehouse without me. By then, our whorehouse had become the best in Tarrum that could not be pushed. Still, it's this taram where suspicious whorehouses and unethical people travel. Just to deal with them, time is running out.

But we could afford a little more, and we planned to make Tarram an even better city. Each guild leader was cooperative, but there was a problem. "

"Problem?"

"When I'm away from the city, or when it's trivial. There was an anomaly in this city like I was aiming. Starting with the Great Fire of Tarram, the disappearance of dignitaries, the murder of royalty who had come at the mercy of other nations, the swordsmen rampaging and attacking townspeople, the appearance of demons in the city, etc. There were frequent incidents that were not normally conceivable. Arnelia cooperated with the investigation, but with so many priests loathing Tarram in principle, the investigation did not go as far as she thought. Arnelia's priests had many people with cleanliness disorders, and after serving as Tarram's priest for a certain period of time, birth had been promised, so he didn't take it that seriously. Volgius at best, maybe one or two more.

Instead, I realized that Bandras and others were actively cooperating and that someone was acting strangely. That's the woman called the masked tutor. "

"Masked Tutor? Who is it?"

"The identity remained unknown. There have been rumors that you have appeared in this city again some time before your arrival. When I heard that, Banderas came back, and Volgius was moving, needless to say. Although Banderas officially issued a circular, Arnelia took it in the process, and Volgius seems to have grabbed something independently, but moved without working with us - thinking that the explosion in the city ahead might have been caused by Volgius. I thought you were probably fighting a masked tutor."

"What's the result?

"I don't know. There was a broadly people-free junction, and all the user-demons I let go nearby were extinguished. Probably crushed by a masked tuner, but what a vivid arrangement. I'm ashamed, my power is to that extent. I don't know how anyone knows about this taram, but I don't know everything about it."

"I'm using it in the city again now and releasing demons to find out. Once we're done collecting that information..."

"Mother, it's an intruder."

Primuse utters words so as to block the words of the formines. When the smile disappeared from Luvere, the tension ran. But when one of the whores rushed in and whispered something into Formine, Formine looked suspicious.

"What's the matter, Forminey"

"No, he doesn't seem to be a harmful opponent, but he doesn't seem to be our intended guest either. Alphilis, let me out."

"Me? Who the hell. I'm sure you haven't told anyone you're here."

"That's..."

"I'll get in your way."

It was the human-speaking cat who came in. It was clear that he was a demon of use, but he didn't realize Alphilis. I was just certain it was an anomaly. Both eyes of the cat were crushed by a knife wound and there was no one forefoot. The chest is also vastly up and down, and it is clear that it is no longer the limit of life.

Forminey gave a harsh look when the cat came in.

"Um, who is it?

"Well, I guess I never talked to him directly. I 'm-"

"I don't even have to name it. How do you manipulate a direct target, Whisperer of Almas?

"! Appeared in a fort in Kandert"

Alphilis had an idea of the name, but it seemed a little surprising that Whisper was also spotted at a glance again.

"Well, that's the head of the prestigious whorehouse. Do you even know me?"

"Almas has our customers, too."

"Goddamn it, is there a fool in the bedtime story who talks about me? We have to dispose of it."

"Isn't it lacking in control? But what can I do for that whisperer?"

"Maybe you're right. He looks so pathetic now, but he is also the one who divides Armas, as the forminees there put it. I came in this look with shame. The demon doesn't have time for this anymore, listen."

Alphilis has received reports of fortifications in Kandert. A legendary assassin who escaped easily while surrounded by Blackhawk and their own elite. No matter how cat, its user demon has been so hurt and even its voice is in a hurry. I didn't think this was a good idea.

"I'll ask."

"It's quick and helpful to talk. I am in a position to cooperate with black magicians, but my ultimate purpose as Almas is completely different. Also my personal purpose is different from that of Almas. The end of two legends - the total annihilation of the" Silver Clan "and the destruction of the" Sword Wind ". In time the wind of the sword appeared in Tarram"

"'Sword Wind' - What's that?

"I don't know who I am. It has been said that there have been such events on the battlefield for over a hundred years now. One whole army will disappear, a prestigious mercenary regiment will perish, forests and hills will disappear overnight - as if they were shredded, finely dusted and flushed into the wind. Hence the sword wind. That's what they've called it. The fact that no one could achieve the Alliance's crusade request and only more casualties made it easier for mercenaries to talk.

I've been following that for a long time. As a result, I wondered if it was a warcraft or an event. They thought, for example, that it would appear if certain conditions were met, like the vain. Tarrum was one of those places to make fixed point observations. A similar situation has been confirmed several times in this city. Only in the period when it was thought that there would be masked tutors has a minority, small but similar phenomenon been identified. I also wondered if the wind of the sword was a person. A warrior with super stunts who is used or cooperating with those who become masked tutors. And we finally have proof of who it is. Instead, we lost Almas number three. "

"Who is it, that?

"I don't know. Volgius, the third priest of Almas and the priest of Arnelia, was working together to follow that masked tutor, believed to be the ruler of the Tarram darkness. And Volgius was supposed to have exploded as his last hand to strike a match. My legs and eyes were lost shortly after the explosion and I saw the masked tutor with his torso blown off.

It was too late when I turned myself in feeling a slight sword. If this body wasn't a cat. Or so it was, I can't help but say. "

"Don't you know who it is after all?

"Exactly, but I have a lead. Look, I don't know who the masked tutor is."

Continued