The Branded Female Fencer

Whisper glanced at the two, pressing the glass again and ringing himself. It was rare for Whisper to do such a thing, and Banessa turned her eyes round as she glanced up.

"I'm surprised you had that sentiment."

"What do you think you're doing about me? I have feelings, too. You three are especially good in my history. If you lack one, you will be spared."

"Oh, you know what? I'd have been a fool to expect love from you."

"I'm not going to loose that far. You can't run an organization (Almas) with that kind of emotion. More to the point. How's the tail, both of you?

In response to Whisper's inquiry, they answered without staring.

"I stuck with the Romansland formation, but as expected, Calamity annoyed me. I tried to set it up a little bit, but I can't do that. I can't help it alone. It's the other guy. If I'm wrong, I'll take one of your arms, but I don't think that makes any sense."

"How much power do you need?

"We need three tactical units, commanders according to each. Then the number 3 shedding is quite painful. If we had three of us, we would have dropped the calamity."

"Hmm, then use alternatives? Let's arrange for Calamity here. I don't mind Romansland going wild, but it's not good for Calamity to go wild. Calamity would like to stay here if possible.

Number one, how are you? Can you win the Unified Martial Arts Games?

"Hmm... can it be hard to win for sure"

I was surprised at what Vanessa said and did, both Whisper and Upper 2nd.

"Ha, this is amazing. You're telling me you have enough opponents to anticipate a struggle with your No. 1 sister?

"Diore, and Jaeger's got a couple of arms up there, too. Besides, none of the seed players are a wingman. In addition, there are several strong players in total anonymity. I didn't think even the fist-serving clan was competing."

"I see that's troublesome. Is Titania going to manage?

"What if I don't try. If we just limit ourselves to the format of a competition, there will be a way to win. Besides, there's one person who's more troublesome than Titania. Have you noticed, Whisper?

Vanessa looked at Whisper as she rocked the liquor bottle in her hand. There is a verse that comes to mind in the way it is said.

"... you have a 'messenger'?

"Hey, seriously. How many guys are here?

"Probably a 'scout' grade. Imagine based on your story."

"You said your hair was short?

"Yeah, it won't even reach my shoulder."

To Banessa's words, Whisper thought often.

"They tend to have longer hair the higher the rank. So, you think you can win?

"I can't say much about this either, but I'm sure you'll be sorry about the competition. If that's all right, I'll do it right."

"What do you need?

"You need to think about when I lost at the competition and work out a plan. From the last 16, it's a draw back. Depending on what combination it will be, there will be one stop.

For example, if you crush Titania, me, the messenger, the head of the fist-serving clan, you can't imagine who's going to win. "

"Okay. Then let's move a little bit with me."

"Until then, should we move according to the intentions of our current employers?

Whisper nodded at the suggestion to flaunt him.

"The way your employers think does not deviate from my policy. You should obey me until I speak differently. There's got to be enough rewards."

"Sure. I didn't think there were enough people to hire us for a peace conference. It's called a peace conference, but you're willing to get along."

"Yeah, that's funny. But maybe it's more interesting from here, isn't it?

To Banessa's words, the sound of knocking on the door was simultaneous. Whisper and uppercut turn toward the door. There's no footsteps, and someone's standing outside the door at some point.

Vanessa seemed to know who that was.

"I didn't think I was such an interesting person, either. Now you totally like your employer. Apparently, we are. You were the bait to bring out Whisper."

"You mean you were watching us? How?

"Come on. But don't you want to talk to Whisper in person? It's been a long time since I've seen someone like that behind Whisper."

"... okay. Why don't we meet up and talk? It's been a long time since anyone tried to negotiate with me."

Whisper urged him to flaunt himself, forcing him to open the door. The people who stood before them and Whisperer often had a secret conversation after this.

Continued