The Branded Female Fencer

War and Peace, Part 127 - Unified Martial Arts Games II, Between Matches ③ -

"Lord, don't do anything in this meeting anymore"

"What?

"This meeting will be cancelled if your lord is in a state of serious rampage. On the contrary, the identity of the Lord will be lost, and hence the prospect will be lost."

"Ha, mouth like you found out! Do you know what my prospects are, my abandoned grandfather?

Calamity spoke without even trying to hide his crude mouthfeel. But Gora answered only calmly and instantly.

"The success of this meeting will, for your sake, interest the joint army. And it's about letting them bring them into a muddy war. Didn't I?

"It fits right up to the mud. I'm going to win eventually."

"If that's what you're going to do, you'd better get grown up now. If we move now, all the spearheads that are directed at Titania will turn to the Lord. The strength of the spear, I don't know how many, so I guess the Lord keeps you company."

"... well, I know. I just don't know where it works. I fear Stelvese and his three beasts."

Calamity expressed her honest thoughts. I thought it would be useless to hide it from Gora either way, but Gora said something even more horrible.

"They won't move unless the Lord tries to crush Arnelia on this spot. It's another possibility you're afraid of."

"Another...?

"Phew, I thought the Lord who could put splits everywhere or even realize... hmm"

Gora suddenly stopped talking. His gaze lays low a little, and his appearance also seems to be exploring his surroundings. If you look, you also looked like you were cold sweating.

And after a while, I sighed hush-hush.

"... have you gone? I didn't know you could make it here either."

"What are you talking about?

"If you don't notice. Sometimes the world is better off not knowing."

"That's what makes you more and more concerned."

Calamity put his arms together and tried to question Gora slightly mean, but before that, Gora was turning her back.

"Look, I advised you? Don't break the flow, do a series of streams. Then there will come a time when the Lord will think of you."

"Are you, the Five Wise Men, not on the side of man? What are you gonna do, be nice to me?

"When I'm told to name one ally, of course, I'm not on the side of the Beastman... but sometimes I'm on the side of humans. Then I love you very much."

"... Grandpa, you"

The moment Calamity tried to kill him, Gora flew off the spot with Pooh big. When Calamity went out of the tent after that figure, there was no longer a figure of Gora there, only a voice could be heard.

"(Sage is supposed to be on the side of all the living and living... well, even though I can't do it, I can't calm down with my fangs turned against me. It's not as good a personality as Bronsel the Ancient Giant or Yerasha the Winged. Ho ho ho)"

"Shit, they got away!

Even as a calamity, I didn't really try to catch him, but it's also hard to get away so far. And I noticed something odd since I got away. The boundaries of the worms have not only retreated. How did you get into this tent in the first place?

As Calamity went further, she realized that there were massive carcasses of insects on the ground that she would serve. That total number will be as much as half of what we are bringing in this time. This does not maintain the boundaries of the tent, and as a force of war, less than half, what can be done is quite limited.

Nothing. From the beginning, Gora was going to help, but she was going to make Calamity listen. Calamity understood the matter and struck him unexpectedly on the ground. Even as the ground swayed, cracked and blood dripped from his hands, Calamity was trembling with anger.

"Um... Grandpa Raccoon!

The only reason I barely screamed was because Calamity's instinct pushed away the misery of screaming.

And Gora, who escaped from Calamity's former presence, was wiping his sweat with the back of his hand.

"Phew, it worked. Wow. Now the calamity won't work for the duration of this tournament."

"Good day, Master"

"Oh, Shire."

That's what I said. I gave Gola a hand wipe, Shire. He is a little girl warrior who sank a big man in one blow who cemented himself in armor in the main battle.

Gora received a hand wipe and continued to drink the water offered as she wiped the sweat.

"Phew, I meant to know his nature, but his liver is cold. I'm not going to fight and lose, but it's not going to be intact."

"Even the master had a struggle?

"Well, what do you think? Well, I think that true strength means we don't fight more than we fight. In that respect, I'd say I won this time.

Besides, this wouldn't have worked if Calamity hadn't forgotten me in anger and retreated the bugs, so luck would certainly be here. "

"Excuse me, for my sake..."

Gora stroked Pompous at Shire's head, which seemed to dribble with sorrow.

Continued