The Branded Female Fencer

When Liliam barely checked the identity of the shadow with a blurred eye, it was a layer.

"Boy..."

Layer had already pulled the knife out, but was immediately slashed by the fake, although he ate only a moment into the situation that there were two people in the same shape as Lilliam. A fake face eats on a layer without hesitation.

"Why is it slaughtered here?

"Even if you have the same face, you can definitely see the color of killing. You are not Liliam. Are you the one who fought then? I forgot your name."

"Have you come with the colour of killing? Surely you can't imitate Lilliam herself that far."

The fake in the shape of Lilliam took one end distance when he pushed the layer back. Using this time, Layer checked the pulse of Lilliam, who was about to lose consciousness.

"(Well, he's alive, but he could be pretty tough. Sounds like we need to hurry)"

"- Silence. Remember, that's the name that shows us. I'm in it..."

On the way to fame, layers strike silence again. That's when Silence quenched his anger.

"I can't even listen to you!

"You're a chatty guy to name silence"

Layers and silence meet. Silence's sword moves mimicking Liliam were sharper than those of the individuals he'd fought before, but Layer realized he had himself who wouldn't bitter about it.

"(Not like then. The sword over there is sharp, but it won't be a problem at all. Not only do you see them, but you also see the surroundings well)"

"Kid!

Silence was attached to the fact that the sword did not strike. Silence can share the experiences of other individuals. Therefore, I also remember the sword muscle of the layer when I fought in Kandert, but I do not understand silence such as the fact that the current layer is growing rapidly from it. Even as we watch the layers grow through the foundines, our experience in the battle with Banderas has not been added, and what exactly is strength is the sadness of not being an individual for battle without knowing hand in hand.

Layer gradually pulled Silence away from the fallen Lilliam, checking for a reflexively running silence, pretending to turn away where his attention was completely directed this way, making him fly off the railing and look like he was going downstairs, using his body like a pendulum to go upstairs again, poking the calf of Silence out of the gap between the railings without mistake.

Throw something the layer took out of his nostrils at Silence, who happened to be out of shape. Silence waved his sword to knock them off reflexively, but the moment he found out what flew was just a stone, the layers used the table in the hallway as vertical and thrust it.

"Ugh!?

Silence, shaped to be pushed in, rolled off the top of the stairs and, wondering if the layers disappeared on the way to the roll, attacked him from the head of Silence as he ran against the wall. Undoubtedly, Silence's cheeks are torn deep into Layer's sword.

But Silence stepped forward without turning around. He was more likely to be at a disadvantage if he was distanced than injured in the leg. More layers have thrown something, but Silence ignored it and stepped forward. If it's about pebbles anyway, ignore it and step forward to make a blow. That's the arrow tip I decided to do, now something has flown that's different in sharpness and speed.

Silence learns that his left eye was crushed with a dagger at the same time as his vision was halved. At the same time, Dagger pierced several bodies, and the scaffold slipped through where he hooked and retracted, and his right foot got into the ground. I can't afford to take Silence into account, such as the fact that the layer was treading hard on the floorboard there earlier and was about to break.

As Silence turned a long way forward, it was the moment when the layers who had stepped in thought broke their necks, releasing a blow of horizontal giraffes.

"(Magic Eye)"

Lilliam's individual, imitated by Silence, even reproduces the Devil's Eye. The technology itself is awesome, but it didn't make me think to release the demonic eye, nor was it worth the use in the first place without waving a sword in this place. Other than that, there are other ways to use the Devil's Eye, but Silence, who has never fought in Lilliam's body, can't come up with a way to apply it.

Silence got an excellent individual, but he finally realized he wasn't used to using it. Another meeting of swords to realize, the fundamental difference in the material of that sword. An outrage leaked out of Silence's mouth just as a cleavage entered the sword.

"Kid, it's you again!

But the sword of the lay, to ignore even the words, had fallen his neck with each of Silence's swords. Looking at his fallen neck, Layer was crushing quietly, by contrast.

"I don't know. You show up before me."

"Kid...!

Layer waved his sword relentlessly against Silence, who tried to scream something even though it was only his neck. Where Silence's head was so torn apart that he couldn't say anything, Lunatica, who had followed him later, arrived.

Continued