The Branded Female Fencer

"? Why did you miss it?

"No, I thought I'd take your advice sincerely."

"What do you mean?

Titania told him so, turning his sword into a spare weapon. Of daggers, and duplicitous. Rear Shed was surprised at what the joke was, but its handling of daggers was too tame. Titania watches the dagger spin in her hand, and the chills run through the rear sheds.

"Aren't you... a sword emperor?

"That's a nickname I've given my surroundings on my own, and I don't pick weapons myself. But I do think it's dull. So..."

Titania sets up a dagger and drops her hips slightly.

"Could you hang out to get a little bit of a recap?

"Could you... please don't lick me!?

Rear Shed moved again and Titania to meet. The battle between these two lasted until close to full time, but the rear sheds were twitched and hunted down and would be defeated. It was a heat fight at first glance, but not many understood that there was a great separation between them.

And after the game, the rear sheds pull up with their faces distorted by humiliation. Returning to the holding room, no one spoke to her, often nagging and still, with her bare skin exposed luster. It was natural for everyone to get up from her, if they felt more murderous than they did at the game.

There were those who did not hesitate to slap her on the back like that. It is SeroGrace, a sister.

"Yo, rear sheds. Are you ashamed of yourself?

"SeroGrace... there's no objection to all this today. Go ahead and get used to it."

"Hey, what is it? Don't go crazy. Well, I lost too, so I don't really blame you."

A twin-tailed shaking cello grace with a splash on its head. If you keep it quiet, you'll go by with a beautiful girl, but what you do ruins everything.

Rear Shed took a serious look at SeroGrace when he was decent.

"You lost? How?

"A wooden pot lid. Then it just doesn't make sense. I got annoyed, so I bare my hands on the way in, but the other guy was just a giant. I don't know what you said your name was... oh, you said Daron or something"

"You're the bare hand, and you just lost to the giant?

Rear Shed raved his voice in the wind that was impossible. But SeroGrace began to whisper with a casual embrace of Rear Shed's head.

"Well, we've done some force reduction to keep us out of human range, haven't we? It's not a good idea to beat the tournament.

But minus that, there was a minute there in martial arts. It's against the rules for giants to use martial arts. I ended up eating face to face and being thrown away. But, well, he was the handsome guy of my choice, so let's just say it. I liked it, so I kissed her. "

"Buh-uh."

Rear Shed erupted into an unexpected Sellow Grace confession. The upside after that was horrible and I couldn't hear it, but fortunately it switched the subject from the Sellow Grace one.

"Where's the hamnet venue? Let's go back up."

"Sure, it was the next venue."

Rear Shed was pulling the mood for defeat, but SeroGrace's unexpected confession made him feel somewhat better and headed to support Hamnet. But what they saw there...

"What's going on?

"The hamnet... you're being pushed"

Hamnets mainly use throwing weapons. This time he used a boomerang and a bar-shaped throwing weapon, but no ordinary opponent can keep up with a hamnet that deals with more than eight boomerang at the same time.

But Hamnet's opponents had an advantage in the vivid way of fighting to take all Hamnet's boomerang and yet slap all the throwing weapons off with the hem of their skirts. Neither balloon was broken yet, but the venue seemed to support all Hamnet opponents.

"That's good! Banesser!"

"That's the sign girl!

"Ha, everyone's having fun, huh?

The woman, called Banessa, could even afford to wave to the audience. You look like just a liquor store woman. A long, relaxed skirt with an open blouse with a long chest. Hair is responding to cheer by shaking chestnut hair as long as the shoulder where the wave slowly takes place.

On the look of it, you don't look like a warrior no matter what. SeroGrace was asking unexpectedly of the man who was next door.

"Hey, old man. Who is that woman?

"I didn't even know you were a famous liquor store woman in some city along the street, did I? When it comes to Vanessa, the bartender (bouncer) for everything, she sounds like a warrior with quite a name.

I'm sure the mercenaries know because they work most often in guilds. I told Banessa I'd take care of the pub. "

"Bouncer Banessa..."

There's no way a woman like that could get a hamnet in her hand. Mercenaries in the Alliance would not be the first to have a hamnet in their hands, even if it was Grade A. Of course, SeroGrace thought Hamnett still didn't mean it, but Rear Shed's face was cloudy.

"Hamnet... you're already serious"

"So you're seriously fighting?

"Probably. Then it's weird that you haven't hit at least one shot. Not even that means they've already lost sight of their abilities. Who is it, that woman?"

Banessa finally turned to the offense as they discussed it that way.

Continued