The Branded Female Fencer

Qualifying was progressing inconsistently. More participants than expected, the rapidly constructed venues, personnel and equipment, it was irresistible Miranda that they had managed to function and stroke their chests down, and the upper management of Arnelia involved in the operation.

This is only a qualifying meeting for the martial arts tournament, and while the act of killing the opponent and the equivalent of malicious acts are defeated against the rule, it is because of the competence of the rescuers that not one of the dead has been out so far. If the hit is bad, it is the creature that dies. Although this was a matter of greatest concern in the Games, which did not restrict the race of the participants, Arnelia's sales vouchers have so far succeeded in keeping the dead alive.

Miranda was using her free time to secretly look around the venue and make sure she felt it. The time is already night. This is where the last qualifying group will take place today.

"(Is this the last time today? I don't have any major problems with the first day and it looks like we're done.)"

Miranda receives a list of the humans who have won the qualifying round one after another. Because of the unexpected number of people, it is necessary to continue to narrow down the qualifiers, but if they break through the qualifiers and become the main match, those attending or accompanying the peace conference may be bored to watch.

The honor becomes daunting, as it is a lesson for the representatives of the principled nations to watch as the battle progresses further and becomes a battle of more than 16. At the same time, there was Miranda's hope that those who were too uncertain of their identity would not want them to stay that far, and Miranda kept an eye on those with suspicious qualities.

"(Well, you can fake as many names, traits, and backgrounds as you want. Neither do I, but Arnelia's registry system needs to be more complete. I'm also advising the master, because the master at heart and my family registry are ambiguous, you've just had trouble being a snake.

And it's a colorful victory. Jaeger didn't seem to be well in the morning either, but he's just out of a lot of wins in the afternoon. There should be roughly 600 people left today, more than 100 of whom are Jaegers? And then there are more than a hundred dozen winouts from the Carazel Cavalry, Muller's Steel Soldiers, and other famous mercenary regiments. About 200 warriors were sent in by Groussard and national missions. Are the rest mercenaries proud of their arms or unaffiliated? Well, here's the thing... hmm?

Miranda discovered an unexpected name in today's win out. No, I used Levantine as bait. Or he was the person most likely to eat. But what does it mean to come on board with your real name intact?

Miranda gave a quick voice.

"Maple, are you there?

"Here."

There was an audience around Miranda, but the figure that emerged from that time is Maple.

"Do you think this name is true?

"I will take a look... at this name to foil myself - there are certainly those who use Titania, but I doubt there are those who use it openly. Because even if you don't want to, you're gonna get attention."

"But you know that winning out isn't just a clutterfish. Hold down your place for once. You know your face, don't you?

"Yes, I'm looking at him right out of the swamp"

"Then please take a test. If it's real, report it."

"Ha, indeed -"

"Nothing like that."

By Miranda and Maple, a rich brunette stood still. Confirming his appearance, Miranda's heart, which was supposed to be immortal, almost stopped. Maple also stood up on the spot as if he had forgotten to breathe again. That should be because Titania herself was there.

I can't even look at it wrong. A sword emperor said to be strong enough to slap and slay the ground from house to house and to compete for one or two of the black magicians. Also with Arnelia's information, Miranda knows how Titania has been rampaging around and showing off its power. I was surprised that the woman appeared dignified rather than hidden.

But in Titania at the moment, the swordswallowing atmosphere was not dusty. On the contrary, it wasn't sarcasm or contempt, it was just looking straight at Miranda and asking.

"Are you surprised I'm here? You Arnelia thought I was gonna break in from behind and sneak Levantine in?

"... that would be surprising. I can't believe you're single in the middle of such an enemy land."

Titania laughed lightly at Miranda's words.

"Why should I do that? Levantine is the official prize for this tournament, and if you win, you'll get it. I've robbed weapons everywhere because I told them to give it to me and everyone hid it. If it's something you get through due process, until you're right. Because I don't like blood.

But I'm not willing to lose against all of you. "

"Yeah, I guess so. But I'm not an unreasonable child, so it's normal to give up if they say no. Or do you want to say that all the weapons in this world belong to you?

"What if I said yes?

Titania told him so badly that Miranda was out.

"This is crazy."

"I think weapons with excessive power should be held by those who can manage them correctly. I'm just doing the part. But I'm not sure we're still doing what we're meant to do."

"Original role?

"It's none of your business. More than that, the next game can be a bit of a concern. You should pay attention."

"Attention?"

Miranda and Maple paid attention to the venue. Looks like Dallon the Jaeger is coming up, but there's no other face I know of. (i) If it were to become popular, would there be a boy standing at the age of 10 or not? Sure, I didn't set an age limit, but I didn't even think I was going to compete at that age. Isn't it likely that Daron will die just pounding?

But Titania's gaze had shifted from the child to several groups behind her. As far as the gaze was concerned, Titania's expression looked slightly more rugged.

"If Arnelia were to have difficult issues to deal with in this venue, it would be them. You must have already confirmed my appearance. Pour it together and it could be a battle on the spot. I care not to be darkened."

"Dark you? It's suicide."

"Not really, they're quite arm standing. What happens if I stay alert too"

From the look on Titania's face, Miranda also knows that she's not lying.

"Who would let the sword emperor say that?

"It's remote, mine, isn't it? Well, you should be watching that giant and kid fight. We'll soon find out what kind of people they are."

When Titania told me that much, there was a signal to start the game.

Continued