The Branded Female Fencer

Slowly approaching the hamnet with a large strand as he hits the heel of his leather shoes softly. It is a grand walk, but a far-fetched act in the battle.

A hamnet wields a third weapon. A roped iron sphere, a wooden sphere. It is also possible to crack all balloons at once if they are entangled with each other. But Banessa pulled lightly as she successfully entangled a wooden ball in her arm.

I should have just pulled it lightly, but Hamnet's body flies forward. After a moment of events, Hamnet didn't even have time to let go of the rope. And hamnets who are hand paid their feet while floating in the universe and fly backwards as they are.

Hamnett tried to fight back as he danced through the universe. But when he solidified himself in the air, he stayed out of the room doing nothing. The referee declares the game over.

"Off-site Hamnet players! It's a victory for Vanessa!

The audience cheers greatly. Banessa pinched her skirt hem to respond to the cheer and let her bow carefully. And around waving his hands with a full smile, he combines love and strength. And the game haul, which didn't have to bleed, was elegant.

The venue where the interview with the winner begins as it is. Hamnett was behind those sights, silently following the scene. Cellograce and rear sheds approach as they lean next to it.

"Oh, Hamnet, why didn't you fight back the last time? No, you couldn't?

"Um, I can't. Mine, no, we're out of hand right now. If I fought back, if I had, I would have stood up and couldn't turn back like this"

"Even though we still can't play the lead either, our powers are returning more than before. Still, what the hell is that human identity that Hamnet hesitates to put a blow in..."

Rear Shed conceived, but SeroGrace slapped that shoulder.

"Don't worry too much, Rear Shed. Our goal this time is not to win. You've probably noticed the other side of this mess, right?

"Yes. Nothing you can't win, you don't have to"

"Chi, it's your seizures that make Serrow calm here. But you're certainly right. And it looks like they caught the target."

Three people who deliberately walk in less popular places after leaving the holding room, but at some point, beside them, another human being walked in parallel and was surrounded and moved not off the road. From the way they walk, the three sisters also realize that they are quite hand-worked.

Of course, these three sisters would be able to break out, but they were walking there heavily guided. And they were taken to the Arnelian officials' holding room in the arena.

Sitting there were Miranda and Miriazal. As those who had taken the three sisters silently lowered, the three sisters opened their eyes a little surprised to see what they looked like.

"Ha, the big guy didn't come out of nowhere. It's not like Miriazal has gotten any worse."

"It's weird, you're the ones with shrunken backs."

"Rue, I'm not sayin 'you forgot to drain us in the last fight? Spill the maiden's face."

"Hey, which side did you say you were a maiden? I don't know if I'm more of a baba than I am."

"Huh?

"Good night, Serrow."

I stopped SeroGrace like the rear sheds were frightened. I still remember that these two have been in this relationship since we met. We didn't care about each other from the start, but somehow, we've been dating for hundreds of years. It's been a long time since any of us can now call each other aside. Excellent love and hate, but they are quite attached to each other. We may have grown up with each other just not grabbing the chest barn all of a sudden.

Seeing Miriazal and SeroGrace hanging out forever, thinking crap about being like fighting friends, etc., Rearshed kept asking Miriazal questions.

"I'm surprised you have time to hold us in captivity and want to talk light. What happened to the Continental Peace Conference and the others?

"I have to take my seat off, but these Abbots... After coming to the city about this without any foretaste. You must be aware of the breach of protocol, right?

SeroGrace gave Miriazal a glimpse.

"That being said, I was in a hurry over here, too. Due to your recent reinforcement of Arnelia's security, our demon will not be satisfied. Are you telling us to use the human-world mail service?

"Unfortunately, even if you can speak the common language of a person's world, it's a little difficult to write about it. And using human-made systems, for example, is the ultimate humiliation for us."

"In conclusion, I decided that it was the quickest way to break out here. The results are the best."

To the story of the three sisters, Miriazal mumbled one at a time.

"Even though it's a waste of children. So you didn't come here to vandalize the meeting?"

"Of course not. Why should we vandalize the human festival? I'm busy looking like this."

"It was Arnelia's best man who had business. I'm keeping a message from your sister."

"From Cuvez?

Now Miriazal opened his eyes. Spears' four-sister eldest daughter seldom sends a message herself. Besides, I haven't heard from the surveillance that I'm already awake. I was also concerned about the laziness of the surveillance work, but it was Miriazal who thought he could afford a little more in the cycle of his eldest daughter getting out of sleep.

Rear Shed explained whether he sensed such Miriazal's mood.

Continued