The Branded Female Fencer

Light swallowed by turbulence, Part 2 - Crying of the Sea Dragon ①

"Then, stupid. How could someone like you be alive? Impossible, that's the impossible!

"I don't think it's possible either. But it was my mother's wish. I can't stop yet. Enderoid, I don't care if you're awake, but don't get involved in this fight at all. At least not until we come to a conclusion. If you try to intervene, I'll rule it out. Therefore, I do not want to use extra force. Do you understand me?

"What... Got it. I guess there's no choice."

Endellord obeyed Yugdrasil's words in a blue but regrettable manner. I only asked one question if it was still intentional.

"I just want you to tell me one thing. Do you still have that pledge then?

"It's not going on, but I'm moving in another will. Don't worry, it shouldn't be bad."

"Can I believe that word?

"I have no more than one question. But don't worry. Me and my mother, we're not like the scraps of those days. Now I'm never going to go wrong."

That's all Yugdrasil told him, he walked off sliding over the lava and disappeared. Endelload had missed the appearance, but understood that a time of bad patience was likely to continue for some time.

Serpent continued his purification work in the swamps unchanged. Due to the fact that it draws in the starch in the surrounding area, the purification work does not always appear to be in progress. Still, efficiency has improved considerably over the past few decades because of the familiarity with the use of magic. Spirits and fairies are gradually increasing, and you can't help but say that things are going well. Even though it would not have been such a hassle if I had taken it seriously from the source such as the purification work, if I thought this had happened because of my laziness in the past, which is true dragon, these hundreds of years are like punishment.

I have embraced my destiny to stay in the marshes with that in mind, but for the first time in a long time I had come to think of another possibility because I had touched upon the liberal and wide-ranging notion of a human being who would be an alphilis. In the first place, what does it mean that starch accumulates without carrying out purification work? Long ago, there shouldn't have been such a thing in True Dragon's role, and the fact that purification work was needed indicates that the ground pulse is crazy. So what caused the ground pulse to go crazy?

The earth pulse is also known as the dragon pulse, but even though it is the atmospheric (odd) flow of the earth, there are times when the flow changes like a creature. When that happens, the mountains wither, or eruptions, floods, etc., but if they still change slowly, they will not do as much damage as they do. Although changes in terrain can occur due to the movement of ground veins, it should be considered that ground veins are clogged when starches occur. Or has the flow been forced to change? Possibilities to come up with then are the intervention of Oranzeble. If it's magic enough to change the ground pulse, I can only come up with about Orangeable. Even the old men, beginning with the ancient dragons, did not have that much knowledge.

"Aurangebull, what are you going to do?"

Sarpent flew the user demon all over the continent with his floating margin, observing the changes on the continent over the past few months. Then there was a change in some coastal towns. These days, fish have been caught strangely, and the tide has changed. Sarpent still doesn't know what that means. That's why I wanted to discuss it with Gwendorf. I wondered how the continent looked from the sky.

Besides, I am also concerned about the trend of Fairtoose, who became my lover. After the Witch Regiment is finished, the results are reported to True Dragon, but sometimes it takes years. We can ask how things are going via the demon, but Serpent waited, thinking that if the superior dragon, True Dragon, did that, it might have an unparalleled effect on Fairtoose. I don't believe that if you are a competent and cautious witch in Fairtoose, you will fail, but there are traitors in the Witch Regiment who are ending up in failure in the first place, etc., is a serpent who doesn't even think of shards.

It would be possible to leave once the purification of the marshes had progressed a little further, and it was an arrowhead that I thought it might be advisable to consult with Gwendorf on what was going on on on the continent. Unwanted visitors arrived at the source of the Serpent.

"Hey, are you the sea dragon salpent?

"Who, you?

Sarpent suddenly exposed his discomfort to someone like the boy he visited. If you can, you feel uncomfortable like you've been draped with a great deal of shit in your own nest. I could see at a glance that the boy in front of me was not what he looked like. Whether you look at evil spirits who exasperate the evil spirits who refrain from beside them, or those who exasperate the murderous.

The boy greeted him with great admiration, but without alarm.

"I'll see you first. I'm Doom. As you can guess, it's like being halfway between evil spirits and humans."

"... um, what's that evil spirit for? I'm not sure I'm here to talk to you."

"Right, this place is very uncomfortable for us. Your feet tingle with purified water, and for us it's a poisonous swamp. Personally, I think it's beautiful."

"Well, is there a heart that feels something beautiful?"

"Well, I'm not stupid enough to deny anything even beautiful. It's just whether it's compatible or not. By the way, I get revulsion. [M] So..."

When Doom raised his hand gently, evil spirits began to swirl around him. At the same time, the men who took them enter the fighting posture.

"I was wondering if you could let me kill you a little."

"... kuku, good. I didn't expect you to come grand from the front. That's good."

Sarpent moves the body that was seated and is in a combat position.

Continued