The Branded Female Fencer

But Hamitte's got something to offer. He kicked that jaw up faster than the knight would have pulled out his sword, and bitterness pierced his other throat deeply. Still a knight trying to move forward, Hamitte's short knife shimmered as soon as possible.

The knight stops in the position where he just pulled the sword. At that moment, blood gushed from their necks. Hamitte slashed the knights' tendons on their hands and feet, while precisely rejecting the carotid artery. Elsewhere with the falling knights, Hamitte had fled the scene as if it were a desertion.

The knights were undoubtedly manipulated. Then who manipulated you? Hamitte recalled the possible presence in this Arnelia and considered the most terrible possibilities. It is calamity.

In Arnelia's view, there was anticipation that the main body of the calamity might be coming. The information Brandio gave me, but Brandio himself said there was nothing he could do about it from what he found out. It would be the intention of the advice not to let the worm rule the body at best.

There would be nothing like Hamitte getting any attention at this meeting in the first place, and Hamitte herself had no intention of making a noticeable move. Not here, I thought there would be another appearance elsewhere, but I immediately thought of a reason to be targeted.

"(You mean Mascarade... did you have a broken connection with me? No, or Mascarade no longer needed again? Either way, it's getting dangerous to keep that woman alive. You should go and finish it when you leave here)"

Hamitte was running at all costs toward Gloria's back door with that in mind. This time only the back door was open, but I wondered what the guards there were up to, and I accidentally stopped and watched in the hallway where the back door was almost visible. When I gently stole the back door, there stood a beautiful woman who was tall and rocked Brunette's long hair.

She was smiling and talking to the guard, but when she confirmed that something like a hundred feet drifted out of the guard's mouth, she understood that the school was already occupied. And that woman is calamity, or split.

The woman noticed the signs of Hamitte, staring sideways at the place where Hamitte was as she had a conversation with her guard. Hamitte, whose eyes were so inorganic and fierce that he felt stunned by the giant roaches, was fleeing the scene with all his might.

"(The other exit... no main entrance. The night is tightly sealed and even witchcrafted. Especially enhanced and forceful breakthroughs have taken too long since one considered a warcraft or silence doll of all time. We need two or more guards unlocked, and there's no guarantee that that guard will be safe in the first place.

If so, will the rest be an emergency escape route? There must have been a path from the faculty room to the basement. It won't be used for a long time, but I'll just have to bet on that) "

Hamitte ran at full speed. He was bending the hallway into small pieces to cover the calamity, and he thought it impossible to follow. So when the bugs flew in from before, it was an unexpected fortune to avoid accidentally turning forward and rolling.

The bug exploded over Hamitte. The rolling at full speed allowed Hamitte to avoid the explosion of the bugs directly. Hamitte is surprised that it was as powerful as a small-scale explosion-based sorcery, but no way is it an exploding bug. I'm only lucky to have been avoided, but I appreciate my good fortune and realize I've been made aware of my place.

And about 30 steps before Hamitte, who got up again to head to the faculty room, this time a short haired woman stood up. The hair is just different lengths and the woman and face are the same build earlier. When that beautiful face, which seemed so similar to that of a twin, is distorted into abuse in the moonlight, her hands are then swept toward Hamitte.

Hamitte remembered the record of the battle with the bugs in the Hachi Forest. I've seen reports from Jake, and I can imagine any attack coming. Hamitte leapt across the window and escaped into the courtyard, with countless holes in the wall behind him shortly thereafter.

"(Shotgun! The idea of avoiding it at the edge doesn't work.)"

As Hamitte pushed through the courtyard and tried to get to the hallway on the other side, he felt killer from the top of his head. Turn your right hand toward the garden tree. Immediately after that, an assault spear (spear) pierces the ground from overhead. A third woman, who deformed her right hand into an assault spear, was sitting on a stabbed spear.

"(same face again -)"

Hamitte thought he didn't care about that, but now he didn't even see a woman about the length of her hair on her shoulder, and ran away. The woman flew in the direction Hamitte was in with that recoil when she was allowed to spear her arm deformed. Deform the remaining left arm into a sickle and squeeze off one side of every hammitte.

Part of the courtyard made the upper half a lonely sight, but Calamity notices that Hamitte's body is not rolling in it. I felt it was handy, but apparently it was a substitute. The door leading to the school building was shaking with a kick-ass sound.

The other two caught up and the three calamities merged.

"Did you get away? You're alarmed."

"If you'd kept the trap wider, you wouldn't have gotten away with it."

"You just got here, you can't have enough time to plant it that far. Just placing bugs around the school took a lot of time, didn't it? Don't be impotent."

"Let's go after it more than that. It's troublesome if you can get away with it, and I'll stand up for you more than I thought. There will be no need for the Mascarade to be good."

"Yeah, but there's no escape in this school. You'll know by now we're not so sweet."

The three calamities followed Hamitte as they nodded with a brutal grin at each other.

Continued