The Branded Female Fencer

The person in the same shape as that Lilliam was speaking in exactly the same voice as Lilliam.

"Yeah, it looks like Skinny and Aquino did exactly the minimum part. I'm impressed. I'll fix it later."

I wonder who you are.

"Someone. I don't have the exact words to describe it, if you ask me."

"The crappy question..."

"Call me us, not me, Liliam. We are an empty cicada that embodies one anger in 10 bodies. 4 for combat and 6 for support. I am in charge of recovery among support. Take charge of repairing the damaged ones. The problem is, I don't have the art of repairing my own individual. After some service life, it is necessary to switch individuals. Yes, as if humans make new children with connections. I had to pick my hippo out of the human race to make it. Ironic stuff, isn't it? I hate humans, but I can only imitate them because I hate them too much. In conclusion, this is the best way to look at it if you're going to destroy humans.

Anyway, you were perfect, Liliam. "

Try not to meddle with Lilliam's words, and the other Lilliam keeps talking.

"What does that mean?

"What can be my type must be created taking into account their personality, even their lives. The more I know about them, the more accurate they become. Well, it's a hassle, but I wonder if that's the price you pay to make yourself. We need to observe their lives for at least 10 years. Naturally, the subjects to be observed are limited. We always have more than one candidate, because it's troublesome when someone dies on the way, but you're especially thoughtful."

"Why did you choose me?"

"I guess I just happened to see you. To the extent that dark hair is rare at first. But you have begun to emit colours to survive. I don't think you can stand out and keep your eyes open.

But I thought it was a little short, so I tried to make your life more unhappy through a masked tutor. The original individual is good enough. I'm honestly not a good fighter, but if I'm as capable as you, I can run it as a fighter. That would be extra convenient because Silence's idiot died early and we don't have enough hands.

And the time has come. By appointment, this commotion - it was actually meant to wipe you out and be replaced through the commotion in the arena. I can't help but think the plan went crazy, but if the original individual doesn't disappear, it'd be a hassle to have two people in the same shape, wouldn't it?

"... so what? I happen to be found by you, driving my life crazy by you, telling me to die because I'm done for. Is that what you're saying?

"Your answer! Well done. Oh, by the way, it was a whim on the spot that you were trying to get your hands on the men. There were ways to prepare strong enemies, but there were too many. Besides, you were going to be stronger, so I tried, but you turned out to be a great warrior. For once, you're going to relieve yourself of humiliation to such an extent that your heart won't break?

Titty, and someone in front of me applauded. At that moment, Liliam was so exasperated that she forgot the injuries and poison she had pursued, that she jumped at some of them. The force may not be as strong, but I desperately set my sword together and stared at my opponent.

"Don't be ridiculous! What do you think of that pain? My life is just mine! Someone else is taking it away from me!

"You're the only one who thinks that. That much pain, there's enough in the world to throw up and throw it away. Unfortunately, the weak are only used by the strong to die. You've lived in the arena, you know that? Or should I have released the demons in the arena?

"I'm kidding!

An exasperated Lilliam strikes out a fast streak, but the opponent is himself. Besides, in full swing, the speed of the attack can't even catch up. He was calmly attacked and Liliam's movements stopped when the sword pattern entered the dovetail. The last force was also exhausted. I can't even help my sword-shaking hand anymore. Grabbing Liliam's chest barn, which was about to lose its will, Liliam was caused.

The other person has the same face as himself, glancing into Liliam's eyes as if he were looking in the mirror. Liliam was prepared to die, but his opponent seemed to observe such Liliam with interest.

"You've got a good face. If you insist, I don't think you're angry enough compared to me."

"For what, doing this..."

"I told you earlier. I hate everything. Everything hates this earth, the sky, the creatures breathing there. All you have to do is burn down the earth and so on, the sky and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so Everyone may think about it once in their lives, but it's hard to keep your anger down. I thought you would know if you were sold to the arena, used to be good by others, and hated people. I'm guessing it's just people."

In the fake eyes that told him so, Liliam saw an unbottomed rage. Fiercer than storm-angry lightning, more burning anger than a vent. Surely if you leave this opponent alone, you will hate and kill everything around you. I know exactly what needs to be stopped, but there was no power left in Lilliam right now.

When Liliam couldn't resist, they laughed lonely.

"I've been watching this for a long time and I still have an attachment for you. We're empty cicadas, but we each have our own self. My way of thinking is close to that of a woman. Sometimes I think like my daughter."

"... but you're going to kill him, aren't you?

"Yeah, there's nothing I can do about this anger. Because this anger will never go away. If you want to stop, kill us all."

Liliam's fake put up a sword. The moment Lilliam, ready, tried to close his eyes, he broke through the window of Lilliam's room and a black shadow jumped.

Continued