The Branded Female Fencer

"Why put those two in the leaderships?

"As far as the conference is concerned, it will be the two people you can trust the most. It should have been the right of those who summoned the army to choose the Alliance Lord. Arnelia would also have legitimacy if it meant gathering troops against the Demon King, not Romansland."

"Hmm. But how about two military talents? You think I deserve to be the Alliance Lord?

"Many people think that the Beast Man is not funny in the Alliance Lord. In that regard, the Alliance Lord should have a face for the Horsemen. I'll be the general of the substantial army."

Dryan had a good point. It does ideally happen, but what Romans Land is called. The way the meeting comes out after tomorrow will be important. Plus, reports of people who requested a Romansland investigation.

Miriazar made a decision.

"Okay. When you summon an army, place your Lord in the General. But I have one thing to worry about. Is the southern border of Gruzaldo okay?"

"That's our domestic problem. Besides, if you just keep the front, there's no problem. I mean, I'm wondering if there's a black magician involved on that front, too. I believe that marching to Romansland to frustrate the prospect of a black magician would also be good for Gruzaldo"

"What makes you think that?

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, whenever the front is in Gruzaldo's favor, a new demon king appears, a powerful demon springs up, a rebellion of the barbarians. Because of this, Gruzaldo was nailed all the way south, and as a result of being blind to the other nations of the beasts, there were countries that allowed rampant to calamities and so forth. The time is too good.

If this is because of the black magicians, let's explain it. Either way, he felt he needed to clean them up. I believe this is an opportunity for us. "

"I'm sure it might be."

Miriazal himself suspected the unusual frequency of combat that occurs on the southern front, but Arnelia also had little to look into in the land of the beasts. It is not that we have not sent pilgrimages, but the humans of the eastern part of the continent are too conspicuous to examine the interactions between the barbarians.

When Miriazal was reluctant to accept Dryan's offer, he met with some details and disbanded that night. It was a visit by Dreyan, considered worthy of being aroused in the middle of the night.

Another late night visitor was visiting Arnelia. It was possible to visit Arnelia at any time, since she could not enter it already, but there was no clear connection around the arena. In the middle of the night, there will be fewer stores just open, and the inn will no longer be available, so many people who are awake at this time will get drunk while drinking at the store, or will welcome morning.

There is a group of men and women who drive their horses there. The woman rides, but it was clear that the horse's sweat was not the usual, but the limit of her strength with her tongue out sloppily. The man had already crushed his horse and followed the woman on foot, but it was apparent that their clothes were quite dirty and had been considerably forcibly armed.

Many kept their eyes open to the two who visited the festival place late at night in such attire. Because it was clear that there were circumstances that were not good, and because of that, I was sorry for all the trouble at the fun festival.

Besides, a black coat with two feathers was an object of awe for everyone. A man spoke to the woman carelessly.

"Sister, I finally got to Arnelia, but did I need to force you this far? In the middle of the night, I can't take the inn anymore."

"If we get this far, we'll have a problem in Nojuku. Just buy some food in moderation and then sleep until morning."

"I don't mind, I've been running at horse speed since my horse crumbled three days ago." I want to sleep in a warm, soft bed. "

"Hmm, there's nothing I can't do to help make you feel better."

A man cursed at the woman's words.

"Ha! Are you kidding me?! Hiccup! That was worth the effort!

"Head, chest, belly. Which one do you want?

"Hmm? Somehow, what's that option?"

"My chest is easy, but if I do poorly, my heart stops. The belly beats the wrong way, you won't be able to eat for a while. That's a good idea. Feels good to sleep. Yeah, I don't think I'd be any dumber than that. Let's give him a shot."

Woman - Louis pulled out his sword and saw Lexus. Lexus saw it and walked away from Louis all the time.

"Sa, I wonder if I'll secure the rice and collect even the soft straw. I'm gonna make the finest bed ever!

"Oh, my share, too, please"

Lexus ran away before he could get Louis' sword in his head. Still good if you hit me, but if I accidentally get the blade, it is a promise to go straight to eternal sleep.

And when Louis stayed alone, he stared down at the arena as he got off the horse and gave the horse a drink of water.

"Well, you managed to make it. And then do something about it, Arnelian leaders - although it will be important to meet more than the Archbishop if possible. You can count on Alphilis, but I don't really want to owe you anything.

In the meantime, will it be easier to see him if he wins the main battle starting tomorrow? But Valsas also says impotent. I didn't know you came out because I got a seed for the Unified Martial Arts Games for now. Don't you know that flying dragons for travel can't fly around this area during the tournament? "

Louis complained to his own regiment leader as he rubbed his horse's back, and decided to take a break for the main battle of the Unified Martial Arts Games.

Continued