The Branded Female Fencer
War and Peace, Part 137 - Unified Martial Arts Games World War II, Sisters Battle ① -
"Okay, I've made up my mind. Ola's going to be the husband of the Puritans."
"Whoa! Then I'll just tell the Lord. I'm sure you'll be pleased."
"That's right. But I want to ask you one thing. Ola still doesn't fight alone, but unlike her father, she doesn't like strategy or tactics. I want to know if that's okay with you and what you're going to do with those people who seem to have too much left in Ora's hands."
"You say you have too much in the hands of Lord Fujita?
"Some of the people behind the Deep Green Palace."
Fujita stared at the monkey circle with a face like "you're aware," but the monkey circle responded only calmly.
"The extraordinary beasts deep in the Deep Green Palace are probably unwilling to fight. Can't you just leave me alone over there? But you haven't even noticed the monkey pills?
"What will it be?"
"This venue - it's a nest of monsters. The sword emperor and I are probably monsters, but in my view there were two more monsters that were just as monstrous. As long as they're around, I don't think this meeting should be a glimmer.
I suggest you refrain from acting bold, and keep it to yourself first. "
"Let's tell the Lord only. So, who are those two people?
Monkey Maru tried to ask in detail, but Fujita looked up at the sky and saw the flowing clouds. Fujita wanted a fluffy, floating cloud-like life, but apparently realized she couldn't live avoiding the storm, and laughed whether that was life too.
The place is back, Unified Martial Arts Games II.
Though the main battle, it is impossible for organisers to cover all matches that are divided into any venue. But as is possible in any era, there are people who watch the Unified Martial Arts Games indispensably.
When it came to being able to watch the Unified Martial Arts Games held at every peace conference, it was limited to quite a few financially powerful aristocrats or merchants, but a few of them, but also a mix of free folk. I can't watch the game in first class seats, but in this and decided matches, it's a thorough start to line up the night before to secure even free seats.
That's what they were already paying attention to some warriors. Few competitions have so far brought together powerful warriors in Seed, but it is one flavor to discover that unnamed players in the qualifying round also have fairly powerful warriors.
One of the people they will note is Titania. And today, that Titanian opponent was also a closely watched opponent. Naturally for the few, and surprisingly for the majority and Titania, the game was extremely intense.
"Mm?"
"Oh, Mr. Titania. Isn't that a little dull?
Titania's counterpart was a woman, not to mention a girl with a slightly younger atmosphere. On both hands is a wooden weapon imitating a meat-cutting knife. The girl, who moves as quickly as a hiccups and benders, had cracked three Titanian balloons in the first engagement.
Could it have been about 10 seconds? Most of the audience's eyes didn't follow much speed, and the audience cheered once they were away. I realized that the battle between the two was a battle of rare dimensions.
The girl looked at Titania and tried to be good at it, but Titania just exhaled one thing: Phew.
"I see, it seems a little dull. I couldn't finish the first meeting."
"Huh? I wonder what that means?
"Well, there are seven Titania left, and five of your ladies left."
The unmotivated voice belongs to Brandio, the referee. Five balloons of the girl who tried to protest the voice blew up at the same time. Surprised at the result, and the girl who raises blood on her head.
"Wow, me, my..."
"Ho, are you proudly scratched?
"Oh my god on my dress!
I don't know if I'd wear a dress on the battlefield, but the girl was dressed. However, the length is short and the back is almost exposed. It was the kind of dress the whore wore, but the Titania attack tore some of it apart, and more than that, the colored water of a torn balloon ruined the dress.
The girl seemed angrier that the dress was dirtier than the balloon was cracked.
"Connecting with your sister - the dress your sister has stuck for me - oh, your sister pisses me off. What shall we do, what shall we do -"
"Mm, how's it going?"
"Uh, this is a bad one. Let's just say we leave for a moment."
Brandio stepped out of the arena and hid himself in the steps. It was an act that could also be taken as a renunciation of duty as a referee, but ignoring the yelling HQ, Brandio only gave his head to watch the game.
"I don't know what you did, that kid's name - did you do the rear sheds? If I remember correctly, you did one of Spears' four sisters. Why are you in this tournament? But as I let the family of the Great Demon King participate, I mean, I'm just too nostalgic for tournament security and confirmation."
"What shall we do, what shall we do - what will you do? Oh!?
With Rear Shed's screaming, her stormy attack suddenly began. Most people even lost sight of the rear sheds due to unparalleled maneuvers and travel speeds.
Even Titania's expression changed, and for her it was really a long time since she had taken a defensive stance. But Titania had plenty of room as she calmly laid her sword in the universe and paid her feet as she rubbed through the rear sheds.
And the rear sheds dancing in the universe had eyes with Titania staring at their appearance. The rear sheds were ready in time to be sure they were done, but there was no attack from Titania and the rear sheds had landed safely on the ground.
Continued