The Branded Female Fencer

"I see, will you react to that arrow? I knew it was a big monster."

It was Yoshimazu Fujita who unleashed the arrow on Miranda. Initially he was Fujita, who had no intention of killing Miranda, and honestly whoever shot the arrow could have done so. I just let go of the arrow because Miranda happened to be in my eye.

The aim of this time is to create Arnelia's impropriety. That's why I didn't intend to kill anyone. Miranda wouldn't die if she hit an arrow, and she wanted to know how affordable it was first. Besides, if an arrow were to hit his head, he would also highlight Arnelia's anomaly even more.

But I didn't expect a counterattack from that distance. Fujita's vision is enough to discern a fly a town away, but he didn't imagine his opponent had the same level of vision. It was assumed that the magic unleashed would be something to track down the person who had seen it. Once dodged, the trajectory changed, so you're lucky to shoot it off aggressively.

Fujita left the scene as soon as possible. We must leave this place immediately. Probably because the Arnelian hounds will flock. Next to it, the monkey pills sneak up

"Lord Fujita, how about the tail?"

"I missed the pawn. That archbishop is like a ghost."

"Oh, my God? You're such a monster."

"Look, she's beautiful, but she's got five fingers even if I'm after her."

Fujita was impressed with the snort, but she seemed to receive the monkey circle differently. Fujita also knows what a rugged look means. If Fujita finds it useless, this faithful servant will turn quickly into an assassin.

There's a little bit of risk in that word right now.

"But ghost extermination should be the specialty of Lord Fujita. Is that what you say you can't hunt?"

"I didn't say I couldn't hunt. But we need to get ready. You shouldn't have to hunt in the first place this time. The aim would only be to expose Arnelia's deficiencies. I don't like letting dead people go to jail."

"Mmm..."

"It was your general who said we'd do it the way we did, wasn't it? Or do you say you can't obey the Lord's orders?

Fujita's tone was directed at Monkey Maru to reprimand him. Did you also consider the monkey circle to be counterproductive any longer, leaving the scene with only one thing to say?

"Then I'll leave everything to you. Let's say we do leave the way and the target to it. He's an archbishop, by the way, but he used to seem like a mercenary. He said his nickname at that time was' The Red Ghost '. Isn't that the perfect match for your clan, who has played a role in the ghost exorcism?

That's what I left out, Monkey Maru, but Fujita didn't have a smile.

"You think it's a red ghost? Idiot, a real red ghost is so much better. Well, I took on a difficult request. Making Arnelia's a criticism? If you're behind this, you should let Inujiang do it."

Even though Fujita blurred, he hid himself in the clutter of the venue of the Unified Martial Arts Games.

- Unified Martial Arts Congress, WW3 -

"Thank you"

"Yes."

Early morning training for Titania and Jake was still taking place today. It's an early game this morning, so it's just a lighter match. Handy enough, restful enough. Jake felt strongly that his power was increasing in the past few days.

Titania asks Jake if he knows he's gaining confidence beside him.

"What do you think, how affordable?

"It's amazing. I think I've gained a lot of strength in the last few days. I can't help but want to wield my powers right away. That's because Tinny's coaching is good!

"I see..."

Titania wanted to add that it was because of Jake's qualities as well, but Jake was already about to leave the scene.

"Then I have to ask you to change your morning turn, it's a little early, but I'm going now! Please train after the game!

"Oh, wait a minute -"

Titania hastily tried to hold him back, but Jake was already running away. Titania's leg strength would have made it possible to catch up, but I thought what was going to happen would also be a good learning for Jake.

"The opponent is that alphilis. You won't win first if you do it straight, but now what fight will it be? The way the swordsman fought is unique, so there are times I can't even predict. Looking forward to it."

Titania decided to go back to the inn for breakfast once, trying to see the game herself.

Jake then took his breakfast lightly and, announcing a shift in work due to the game, rented a break room to begin his in-depth meditation. In your head, imagine the shape of your opponent's swinging sword. I've seen the Battle of Alphilis several times as I go in and out of Jaeger.

I remember being a good user for a woman, but I don't know any more about it. I hear scathing stories from Lisa, but I can't imagine any of them being regular Alphilis failures or anything like that, and from there being a very strong swordsman.

But only yesterday, Lisa didn't tell me anything, and Jake never asked Lisa anything again. Given Lisa's position, it would be painful to give advice on Alphilis.

So Jake stopped imagining the sword of Alphilis too much and imagined the quiet surface of the water. The clear water surface imagination is just right for increasing concentration. Deep, deep, still deep - that's how Jake stopped meditating and headed to the venue when he reached the bottom of the water.

"All right, best of luck."

While waiting for the game and without interrupting his concentration, he was relative to Alphilis at the venue. Alphilis, one or more taller in the head than Jake, feels great relative, but there was no swordswallowing atmosphere. There was only the usual impression, and there was also a dubious lack of tension as to whether the battle was about to begin.

Still, Jake's concentration was uninterrupted and he could even afford to look across the venue extensively. You can find Tiny at the venue or Lisa.

Seeing Jake like that, Alphilis spoke up.

"Sounds very good, huh?

"Oh, I'm sorry, but I'm in excellent shape. I'm pretty tough today, aren't I? At least it's going to be a good game."

"Really?"

When Alphilis looked at Jake, he turned his back as he clenched his neck.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to make a good game of you at all. I'll be done in a minute."

"Can you?

"Hmm, I'm sorry, but you're so caught up in good shape. Judge, I'd like to ask you to replace your weapon. I'll use that weapon."

Look at the weapon Alphilis pointed out, Jake's eyes get round. And then the game begins - Jake, as Alphilis declared, was the wingman who watched the sky after 30 seconds of defeat.

Continued